Capturas Twilight Saga-MTV Movie Awards 2011

I would like to start off this chapter da apologizing for not getting it up earlier! There has just been some stuff going on; such as school and i needed to stop Scrivere for a few days. I was starting to lose focus and rsh through it so i took some time and now have a fresh pair of eyes! I hope te enjoy this chapter. I Don't write just to write. I write for te guys/girls. The fans. I write so they can relate and understand. That's why this book is important to me, because it's about you!


Chapter 7 : A Crate

As i lay there, tucked underneath Jacobs arm i felt my eyelids get heavy until i fell...

Chapter One: Drama

“Bella, will te just sit down already? te are wasting time recitazione like such a child.”

I sighed as I looked at my preferito sister. To me this whole thing was completely pointless, why should I have to get all dressed up for school? No one was going to be looking at our clothes; they would be too mesmerized da our beauty. I decided, yet again, to voice this opinion, though I knew it wasn’t going to help me much.

“Alice, why can’t I wear jeans and a tee-shirt like the rest of the students? I thought we were supposed to be fitting in, not wearing clothes that shriek...

Edward Cullen

I have a private island. Wanna see it?

“Pardon me Miss. I…uhh..hello? Dang it! She fainted again. Why can’t I stop dazzling people?”

Cullen. Edward Cullen.

Hi, I’m Edward. I can be the super hero o the bad guy.

I play the field. And it looks like I just hit a home run with you.

“I’m an addict. Will te be my heroin?”

“Have te been drinking? o do I intoxicate you?”

Hi. The voices in my head just told me to come talk to you.

“My sister can see the future. Let me give te a clue, it’s Me + You.”

Am I dead? Because I think I just met an angel.
Jacob Black
I...

ciao so, sorry about the mistakes in the last chapter :( and sorry about how it was so short, and not really classified as a chapter più like fluff.
Anyway hope this chapter is better. Please commento and tell me what te think.


Edward's POV

The first person who came out of the bushes had bright orange/red hair that looked very familiar.
What is he doing here? Tyler thought.
Before I could think più about when Tyler thought, 4 più people stepped through the bushes. And tylers thoughts were compeletly cut off from me... that was odd.
I could hear the rest of my families thoughts they were mostly...

Hey everyone! Thanks for all the comments. I'm just going to stop apologising for never writing, one giorno I might get quicker... but until that giorno comes I'm sorry. (And sorry it is so short, I swear I will start Scrivere the successivo chapter tonight o tomorrow, so fingers crossed that I finish it da successivo week)


Human Edward POV


I had a good feeling when I woke up this morning, I felt like something was going to happen, in a good way.
I went down stairs for Breakfast, like usual Mum had already made breakfast for Dad and I. We had our usual chit chat like any other morning. At 9 I walked to the pool...

I thought this commentary was on of the funniest things I have heard. Here are Mtv's superiore, in alto 12 Citazioni from it.


Scene: Xavier becomes a vampire
Rob: Xavier would make a wonderful hamburger... He's just dripping with spread.
Kristen: Ew, that's so gross.
Rob: Okay, how do we be serious about this?


Scene: The first meadow kiss
Rob: There's a lot of baciare in this film. I noticed that when I was watching. After a while, it made me a little uncomfortable.


Scene: Bella gets in her truck. Edward is waiting for her.
Bella (in movie): "You scared me."
Rob (in commentary): I was trying to. (low voice) I thought...

Will the pain ever go away?
Bella fan fiction


“Smile sweetie.” Dad tried to tell me to do. It didn’t work. The crap that I was going through couldn’t be stopped anyway possible. Charlie wasn’t helping, Jacob wasn’t helping, not even work was helping. I wanted to curl up and die. My life sucked and all I wished was that I could get the pain through my body in one veloce, swift move. The pain didn’t want to cooperate. It wanted to scream at my soul to shut down. And it was working. Everything people told me from the beginning. It was to good to be true.
    That night...

14 months later

"Edward!" I was standing da the door, ready as hell. "What are te doing?"

"I'm comming! I'm comming." He flew down the stairs, a back pack over his shoulder and a duffle bag.

"What the hell do te need all those bags for?"

"Well the duffle bag is mine and your clothes and the back pack is for Alicen. Incase she gets board o something."

I stared at him. "Why did te have that ready already?"

"Because these are her tavorite toys, and she would want to play with them so I couldn't just pack them up." He scoffed.

"Let's just go before I combust all over the floor." I rolled my eyes and...

Sorry Guys....I know this is a HELL OF A DELAY!!! But had so amny things to do...school work..piano lessons...blah blah blah...
So here it is.. the 3rd Chapter...

Chapter 3

Norah's POV

I kept staring at the wolf. It was beutiful, in a way..
The the lupo suddenly became alert..
It stopped staring and turned its back on me. Where was it going?? Was it leaving me? I wanted to shout, tell the lupo not to go but I had no strength to shout, let alone run after the wolf.
Why was it going? Then I thought...
Why did I want it to stay? It was a big, fierce wolf..that didn't kill me...
I felt so protected under...

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[Basic Info]

Name: Mackenzie Christine Foy
Nicknames: Kenzie o Kenz [NOT MACK]
Age: 9 years old
Birthday: November 10th, 2000
Country: USA
Haircolor: Light Brown
EyeColor: Blue/Green
Height: 51.5 inches [ 4 ft 4 in]
Regular Size: 7-8
Shoesize: 2

[Fun Facts]

Mackenzie has take ballet, jazz, and tap.
She is also a Blue cintura in Taekwondoe.
Likes Ballet best.
Sometimes gets little present from the company she modelle for.
Loves both recitazione and modeling.
Mackenzie is homeschooled.
Loves Giraffes.
Loves cavalli and Fairies.
Has 2 dogs, Windy and Dusty and a cat called Luna.

[Has Worked With...]

Photographers:...