First off,
I want to give a little shout out to Logan, who is my friend Laura's younger brother. I hope i'm not outing te as a twilight fan haha!

I had dato my friend the link for my story, and she was going to read it first, make sure it was appropriate, and then share it with her brother, only to find out that he has been Leggere my stories all along.

I'm glad te like the story Logan!


annnnd Second.
I leave for Miami in 8 days. If te haven't noticed already, I do this and the untitled story back and forth, updating a chapter for each.

I'm in the middle of midterms, which I tend to put off for my stories, so I should probably do them, and my projects.

Expect the successivo update, for my untitled story might be sunday night, and this one might be da successivo tuesday.



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I uncrossed and crossed my arms several times as I sat on the end of the letto watching as Edward went through several suitcases, throwing articoli of clothing beside me.

“Well, come on.” He detto enthusiastically, handing them the remains of me winter attire. I grumbled to myself as I slid the snow pants over my jeans, watching Edward doing the same. He didn't need the extra layers, infact I would like him to do just the opposite. I pulled an extra sweater over my head as I walked towards the door, mittens in hand, trying to ignore the swishing from the snowpants as I walked. I pulled on my boots and slid into my coat.

“Wait up.” Edward said, stopping me at the door as he pulled me closer. “Bella, you're hardly dressed appropriately for this.” He said, shaking his head as he looked me over.”

I glanced down at my oversized forest green winter coat. Check. There was no way he could miss the noisy black snow pants. Check. My boots, the ones I always wore, which were più suited for someone who was going camping in the middle of winter for weeks on end. Check. I shoved my hands into my mittens as I looked back up.

“What am I missing?” I asked, half annoyed, half confused.

“This.” He smiled as he pulled a hat on superiore, in alto of my head. I reached up, feeling what appeared to be a ball of fluff, and made my way down to the fluffy material which was covering my ears, and finally the strings that went past my chin.

“Seriously?” I asked as I pushed the hat out of my eyes. I couldn't help but smile as his reaction.

“I Amore it, it's cute. Besides, I picked it out myself.”

“Alright...” I mumbled as I made my way past him out the door. I walked around the cabin, the snow crunching under my feet. I noticed what Edward pointed out as a shed, but I swore, da the size of it, it could be another cabin.

“Bella.” Edward called out.

I turned slowly on my heels only to barely see a blur of white flying towards me. I tried ducking but was hit square in the chest. I glanced down at the remaining snow on my cappotto and back at his smiling face.

“Did te just...hit me...?” I paused. “With a....snowball?” Before I got the last word our another ball of snow was heading towards me, breaking apart as it hit me in the leg. I rolled my eyes as I bent down, gathering snow, packed it into a tight ball, and whipped it towards Edward.

“Bella, te missed da like three feet!” He laughed as he held his arms out, exaggerating the distance. I couldn't help but laugh at my attempt. I gathered più snow and threw it in his direction, clearly missing again da a couple of feet. Edward quickly took two steps to his right, causing my snowball to hit against his chest.

“Ahh, te got me!” He shouted, bringing his hands to his chest as he fell backwards into the snow. I couldn't help but laugh at his theatric interpretation of actually getting hit da something. As if I could hurt him. I slowly walked over, prepared for his counter-attack. I nudged him with my foot when I got close enough. I watched him carefully, his eyes closed, his lips turning up slowly into a grin. Before I could back up he kicked his leg out, knocking my feet out from under me. I quickly prepared myself for the harsh contact with the ground, but the ground never came. Edward swiftly wrapped his arms around me, pulling me beside him in the snow.

“No fair.” I laughed, hitting him in the chest. I pulled away, sitting myself up when I felt him grab the cappuccio of my coat, pulling me back down.

I started to protest when he took my face in his cool hands, which I welcomed. Being in this snowsuit was uncomfortably warm, and I knew my cheeks were bright red. He pulled my face closer, gently pressing his cold lips against mine. I reached my hands up, interrupted da his hat as I pushed it off his head, my fingers finding their place, intertwining in his hair as I pressed myself against him, deepening the kiss. He slowly slid his hand around my waist, moving under my coat, his freezing fingers came in contact with my bare skin, causing me to gasp in shock, which I'm sure was his plan. He moved his lips along my jaw, down my neck, unzipping my cappotto as his went. I listened to my cuore pick up as I gasped, trying to get my breathing under control.

Once I caught my breath I reached my hand under his chin, pulling his lips to mind. baciare him with all the passion I could handle. It wasn't long before my head was spinning again. I moved my lips along his jaw, gasping for air as i went.

“Bella.” Edward interrupted, holding my head against his chest. “How about that snowman?” He asked, laughing obviously trying to change the subject. I looked back up at his smiling face.

“Stupid snowman.” I mumbled più to myself as I slowly pressed my lips back to his.

“Bella.” He mumbled, interrupting again as I fell back, my arms outstretched, supporting my weight. I glanced back, frowning at him. His eyes met mine and I knew he was serious.

“You could probably make a whole snowman family, complete with in-laws, grandparents, and the family cat in a matter of minutes, meanwhile I would still be working on the head.” I couldn't help but laugh.

“Then te better start with the head.” He laughed as he got to his feet, pulling me up beside him.

I watched as he scooped up some snow and started rolling it on the ground. Within secondi it was 4 times bigger. He stopped and glanced back, noticing I hadn't moved.

“What are te waiting for?” He laughed. I rolled my eyes, laughing as I crouched down, taking snow in my hands and started working on the head. I watched it slowly getting bigger when I looked up to see Edward standing in front of me.

“What are you...” I glanced past him, noticing two perfectly proportionate large snowballs. “You've got to be kidding me.” I glanced back him.

“Come on, don't make me start on the cat now.” He laughed, sliding his hands into his pockets. I quickly rolled the head some più and finally stood up, holding it against my chest. I looked around, but couldn't see Edward anywhere.

“Edward?” I shouted.

“I see you're finally done.” He detto as he made his way out of the cabin, carrying a paper bag.

“What that?” I asked, glancing at the bag in his hands.

“For the snowman.” He said, smiling as he set the bag down and took my snowball head from me. I frowned as I watched him place it on superiore, in alto of this two perfect snowballs. The head was the wrong size, bumpy, and was più cone shaped than circle.

“Perfect.” He said, stepping back. I cocked my head to the side, trying to see what was so perfect. If I covered up the head with my hand, then it actually would be perfect, even without a head. He picked the bag up and opened it, handing me a carrot.

“Nose.” I detto as I walked towards the snowman, reaching up to place it on his disfigured head. I watched as he took out two pieces of coal and placed it for eyes. “Coal?” I asked. “Who actually uses coal, I've only ever used rocks.”

“Well then, te haven't ever made a real snowman.” He smiled as he handed me a pipe. I reached up, placing it where I figured his mouth would be. He handed me the bag and I picked out some buttons and a scarf, carefully placing them on the snowman, afraid that at any secondo the head would fall off. It wouldn't surprise me. The buttons had a hard time staying on and kept falling into the snow. I bent over, picking up the buttons and blew the snow off them. I pressed them in firmly into the snowman's chest, making sure they would stay.

Edward took the empty bag from my hand as he wrapped his arm around my waist.

“He looks perfect.” He smiled, baciare the superiore, in alto of my head.

“Actually, It's a girl.” I smiled back.

“Of course it is.” He laughed. “She's perfect.” I glanced over, gazing into his eyes as he pressed his lips against mine softly

“Hot chocolate?” He mumbled against my lips.

“Sure.” I mumbled back. I was freezing.

We turned to head back to the cabina when I nearly tripped. I looked down to see, right beside the snowman, a perfectly formed snowcat.

“Show off.” I laughed, as we headed back to the cabin.