Chapter Five:
Lexy’s P.O.V:
“I really don’t want to do this, Ren. I’m going to get fat anyways. It doesn’t matter.” Renesmee shook her head, “No. You’re getting a dress and we’ll pick it up when you’re nearly nine months.” I sighed and let her and Alice drag me to the back bridesmaid section of “Honey Hive Dresses” negozio in Port Angeles. While Alice looked on the blue rack, Renny looked on the rosa rack, Mom looked on the black rack (I was hoping I was going to get one of those), and Rosalie and I (the official smart ones) looked on the maternity racks.
“Aunt Ali! This is it!” Renesmee shrieked. Renesmee had a black, white, and green dress that was knee length and had three spaghetti straps: one around her neck, and the straps around the shoulder. “Oh!” Alice screamed. “That is it!” I put my hands on my hips and stalked over to my family. I sighed and ripped the dress out of her hands, “Nope.” I made sure I popped my lips on ‘p’. “What do te mean?” “I mean…it’s not maternity.” “What’s maternity?” she asked cocking her head clearly confused. “Pregnancy clothes, Renesmee. What I’ll be wearing. Along with Seth and Dad’s over-sized shirts.” “If it’s pregnancy clothes why don’t they just call it pregnancy clothes?” I rolled my eyes and gritted my teeth, “I. Don’t. Know.” I was getting really agitated with my sister. She was so clueless sometimes. She thought about it for like 10 minuti then gave up and walked over to the maternity section of the bridal shop. Mom put her arm around me and led me to the maternity section after everyone else. Renny found the exact same dress she wanted me to wear. “Perfect.” She started going up to the check out counter-thank god mom stopped her. “Put it on hold instead. te never know, she might be smaller o bigger than that, Renny.” Renny nodded clearly not into it…but not out of it. In between. Dazed.
At home walking into Emmett’s game room was a mistake. “NO GIVE IT TO ME!” Jasper yelled. “IT’S MINE!” Dad yelled. “MY DUDE DIED BECAUSE OF YOU, EDWARD!” Emmett yelled. “SHUT UP, GUYS!” Seth and Jacob screamed at the same time. I immediately roped my arms around my baby’s home: my belly. Renesmee ripped Jacob off the divano and Seth right behind him. “What happened?” she whispered. “Well…” Seth stretched the word. “They started playing army dudes and things went…” Dad started laughing, “Fine. te know we get really bored.” I rolled my eyes and pushed a lock of purple hair out of my eyes, released my arms from my stomach and plopped down on Uncle Emmett’s lap. “Hey, little girl!” he kissed my cheek and wrapped his arms carefully around my tiny body.
Sitting in the game room for a while turned into playing play station for a while. Emmett, Rosalie, Ren, and Jacob were on a team. Jasper, Mom, I, and Seth were on a team. Dad, Alice, Carlisle, and Esme were on a team.
It was a driving game which had a nice big steering wheel te sat on your lap. One for each of us-except Seth and Jake so Ren and Jake had to share. Seth and I had the same one too, and every time it was on my lap he got worried about my stomach. da 12 A.M. I was getting ticked. “Seth, if I was worried about losing control I wouldn’t be playing.” He scrunched his face up, “But…it’s just SO close to your belly.” I balled a fist da my side. “Something’s going to happen to your belly if te don’t shut up.” “I HAVE IT!” Emmett screamed. “Mood Swings.”
I balled up the other fist and my body grew tight. “Uh-oh…I’m thinking that was wrong?” Emmett detto sheepishly. “You think?” I said.
~9 A.M. the successivo morning~
Seth’s P.O.V:
Lex fell asleep on the divano successivo to me at 9 the successivo morning. No wonder, she’d been yelling and was ticked at me officially at 12:01 P.M last night. Way to go, Clearwater, way to go. Edward picked her up bridal style and carried her upstairs and laid her in her bed. He spent at least half-an-hour tucking her in o baciare her o getting her comfortable o something. When he came back down we were quieter…but we started playing Wii. Emmett selected M&M’s Racing Cart. Luckily they had enough remotes, plus more.
~Lexy woke up in her room~
My eyes were blurry when I first woke up. I wasn’t at my full senses. I heard Jacob chuckling. I shook my head over to my digital clock: 1:47 P.M. in big purple letters. I about chocked when I realized it was afternoon. How could I have slept that long? “I’ll check on her.” Rosalie said. “K. If she’s up, yell.” I sighed and got up. I was still in my jeans and Maroon 5 t-shirt. I shut and locked my bedroom door. I hit the light switch that lit up just my walk in closet that Aunt Alice had recently decked out with Dad’s clothes and cute maternity clothes. I finally found my PJ section and picked out my Hello Kitty arancia, arancio pants and one of Seth’s black and white Family Guy t-shirt. I put those on with a rosa & minty green bra on with Seth’s Family Guy underwear. I put my hair up in pigtails, jacked open my window and crawled out careful not to smash my stomach.
“I tell you, she wasn’t in her room, Edward.” I heard Rosalie say. I heard dad pacing back and forth through our house. “Where’d she go?” I snickered ruefully and entered my lovely family room. “Hey!” I squealed and leaned against the living room door frame. Seth looked up and saw the Family Guy tee. “Nice shirt, babe.” I grinned. “I’m glad te like it.”
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Lexy’s P.O.V:
“I really don’t want to do this, Ren. I’m going to get fat anyways. It doesn’t matter.” Renesmee shook her head, “No. You’re getting a dress and we’ll pick it up when you’re nearly nine months.” I sighed and let her and Alice drag me to the back bridesmaid section of “Honey Hive Dresses” negozio in Port Angeles. While Alice looked on the blue rack, Renny looked on the rosa rack, Mom looked on the black rack (I was hoping I was going to get one of those), and Rosalie and I (the official smart ones) looked on the maternity racks.
“Aunt Ali! This is it!” Renesmee shrieked. Renesmee had a black, white, and green dress that was knee length and had three spaghetti straps: one around her neck, and the straps around the shoulder. “Oh!” Alice screamed. “That is it!” I put my hands on my hips and stalked over to my family. I sighed and ripped the dress out of her hands, “Nope.” I made sure I popped my lips on ‘p’. “What do te mean?” “I mean…it’s not maternity.” “What’s maternity?” she asked cocking her head clearly confused. “Pregnancy clothes, Renesmee. What I’ll be wearing. Along with Seth and Dad’s over-sized shirts.” “If it’s pregnancy clothes why don’t they just call it pregnancy clothes?” I rolled my eyes and gritted my teeth, “I. Don’t. Know.” I was getting really agitated with my sister. She was so clueless sometimes. She thought about it for like 10 minuti then gave up and walked over to the maternity section of the bridal shop. Mom put her arm around me and led me to the maternity section after everyone else. Renny found the exact same dress she wanted me to wear. “Perfect.” She started going up to the check out counter-thank god mom stopped her. “Put it on hold instead. te never know, she might be smaller o bigger than that, Renny.” Renny nodded clearly not into it…but not out of it. In between. Dazed.
At home walking into Emmett’s game room was a mistake. “NO GIVE IT TO ME!” Jasper yelled. “IT’S MINE!” Dad yelled. “MY DUDE DIED BECAUSE OF YOU, EDWARD!” Emmett yelled. “SHUT UP, GUYS!” Seth and Jacob screamed at the same time. I immediately roped my arms around my baby’s home: my belly. Renesmee ripped Jacob off the divano and Seth right behind him. “What happened?” she whispered. “Well…” Seth stretched the word. “They started playing army dudes and things went…” Dad started laughing, “Fine. te know we get really bored.” I rolled my eyes and pushed a lock of purple hair out of my eyes, released my arms from my stomach and plopped down on Uncle Emmett’s lap. “Hey, little girl!” he kissed my cheek and wrapped his arms carefully around my tiny body.
Sitting in the game room for a while turned into playing play station for a while. Emmett, Rosalie, Ren, and Jacob were on a team. Jasper, Mom, I, and Seth were on a team. Dad, Alice, Carlisle, and Esme were on a team.
It was a driving game which had a nice big steering wheel te sat on your lap. One for each of us-except Seth and Jake so Ren and Jake had to share. Seth and I had the same one too, and every time it was on my lap he got worried about my stomach. da 12 A.M. I was getting ticked. “Seth, if I was worried about losing control I wouldn’t be playing.” He scrunched his face up, “But…it’s just SO close to your belly.” I balled a fist da my side. “Something’s going to happen to your belly if te don’t shut up.” “I HAVE IT!” Emmett screamed. “Mood Swings.”
I balled up the other fist and my body grew tight. “Uh-oh…I’m thinking that was wrong?” Emmett detto sheepishly. “You think?” I said.
~9 A.M. the successivo morning~
Seth’s P.O.V:
Lex fell asleep on the divano successivo to me at 9 the successivo morning. No wonder, she’d been yelling and was ticked at me officially at 12:01 P.M last night. Way to go, Clearwater, way to go. Edward picked her up bridal style and carried her upstairs and laid her in her bed. He spent at least half-an-hour tucking her in o baciare her o getting her comfortable o something. When he came back down we were quieter…but we started playing Wii. Emmett selected M&M’s Racing Cart. Luckily they had enough remotes, plus more.
~Lexy woke up in her room~
My eyes were blurry when I first woke up. I wasn’t at my full senses. I heard Jacob chuckling. I shook my head over to my digital clock: 1:47 P.M. in big purple letters. I about chocked when I realized it was afternoon. How could I have slept that long? “I’ll check on her.” Rosalie said. “K. If she’s up, yell.” I sighed and got up. I was still in my jeans and Maroon 5 t-shirt. I shut and locked my bedroom door. I hit the light switch that lit up just my walk in closet that Aunt Alice had recently decked out with Dad’s clothes and cute maternity clothes. I finally found my PJ section and picked out my Hello Kitty arancia, arancio pants and one of Seth’s black and white Family Guy t-shirt. I put those on with a rosa & minty green bra on with Seth’s Family Guy underwear. I put my hair up in pigtails, jacked open my window and crawled out careful not to smash my stomach.
“I tell you, she wasn’t in her room, Edward.” I heard Rosalie say. I heard dad pacing back and forth through our house. “Where’d she go?” I snickered ruefully and entered my lovely family room. “Hey!” I squealed and leaned against the living room door frame. Seth looked up and saw the Family Guy tee. “Nice shirt, babe.” I grinned. “I’m glad te like it.”
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