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Rosalie Hale Cullen’s Twilight story… Storyboard kwa Haley Myers…Chapter Three: Can I talk to you?
In the driver kiti, kiti cha of my convertible, kubadilishwa with my brothers, my husband and my sister, I turn the corner to school. “Let’s watch her for a couple seconds.” I urge. “Yeah,” agrees Alice.
I park in front of her rusting truck. I see her sitting in her truck. Her Marafiki are waiting for her. She climbed out and was rustled kwa Mike and his friend Eric.
“Lunch?” I asked. They nodded, and we departed, well not me and Emmett though.
I entered the cafeteria and got a lunch tray, I placed a turkey sandwich, a bag of dry broccoli, an apple, lemonade, and a puddle of that sour, wamekula smelling ranch. Then I reach my siblings’ table. I sat inayofuata to Edward.
“He talked to me,” Isabella alisema to Angela and Jessica. “Seriously?” Angela asked. “Yeah,” Isabella smiled at Edward. I turned toward him. He had smiled back.
“Edward,” I began. “She’s nice.” He replied to my unasked question. I nodded shocked, silent. My brother wasn’t a people person, au a human person. None of us were I guess.
“You talked to Isabella Swan?” Emmett playfully punched Edward. “Yeah.” Edward said. “Bella, she likes to be called Bella, Emmett.” “Ok,” Emmett mimicked “Bella.” Bella? I wondered. Edward nodded, silently, and then turned toward Isa-Bella.
I felt like Edward was betraying us. I sat in my glossy convertible, waiting for my family. I spied Alice carrying a geometry book. She jumped in and sat down inayofuata to me, “You won’t believe Edward,” she muttered in the clearing parking lot.
My blonde hair blew in the wind, when my brother dashed to me. “Rosalie.” Edward muttered. Bella swan walked to her truck, climbed in and rode away.
“Yes?” I asked annoyed. “She’s nice.” Edward muttered. “Whatever!” I yelled silently.
At nyumbani I sat on Emmett’s lap, “Did wewe meet her?” I shyly ask. He smiles, “Yeah.” I was so mad; I hate that rat, ‘Isabella’!
I curled my hair and put on a white silk dress. I raced to the garage. I jumped into my car, not waiting for anyone.
At school I parked inayofuata to Isabella, “Bella” Swan. I stepped out of my car, and walked up to her. “Isabella.” I said. She looked at me. “Oh it’s just Bella,” she stated. “Isabella,” I alisema again. She nodded confused. “You…You’re Rosalie Hale, right?” Bella questioned. “Yes.” I said. Stay awa” I was cut off kwa Emmett grabbing me, kwa the arm.
I struggled in his arms, “Sorry Bella.” He apologized to her. I screamed. “EMMETT LET ME GO!!!!!” “Shh Rose, don’t scream!” He cooed. I slapped my husband. “Let me go au I ngumi, punch wewe in front of the school!” I yelled. Everybody was looking at me. I really didn’t give a crap! Bella looked frightened, until Edward walked over to her. I suddenly stopped screaming. Emmett let me go. “Thank you,” I whispered. I skidded my eyes over to my brother and Isabella Swan. “I’m sorry about my sister,” He also apologized. That was it! I ran over and jumped on his back. “ROSALIE!!!” He yelled. Emmett grabbed my feet and pulled me to the ground.
“Sorry,” Emmett and Edward said. I screamed. Edward took Isabella inside. I was still screaming. How could Edward betray the Cullen’s? I wished I could cry, as for our species, Wanyonya damu cannot. But I grabbed a water bottle and made “tears”, and walked over to Emmett and leaned on his shoulder, “crying”, wondering about my brother, I walked to class.
Rosalie Hale Cullen’s Twilight story… Storyboard kwa Haley Myers…Chapter Three: Can I talk to you?
In the driver kiti, kiti cha of my convertible, kubadilishwa with my brothers, my husband and my sister, I turn the corner to school. “Let’s watch her for a couple seconds.” I urge. “Yeah,” agrees Alice.
I park in front of her rusting truck. I see her sitting in her truck. Her Marafiki are waiting for her. She climbed out and was rustled kwa Mike and his friend Eric.
“Lunch?” I asked. They nodded, and we departed, well not me and Emmett though.
I entered the cafeteria and got a lunch tray, I placed a turkey sandwich, a bag of dry broccoli, an apple, lemonade, and a puddle of that sour, wamekula smelling ranch. Then I reach my siblings’ table. I sat inayofuata to Edward.
“He talked to me,” Isabella alisema to Angela and Jessica. “Seriously?” Angela asked. “Yeah,” Isabella smiled at Edward. I turned toward him. He had smiled back.
“Edward,” I began. “She’s nice.” He replied to my unasked question. I nodded shocked, silent. My brother wasn’t a people person, au a human person. None of us were I guess.
“You talked to Isabella Swan?” Emmett playfully punched Edward. “Yeah.” Edward said. “Bella, she likes to be called Bella, Emmett.” “Ok,” Emmett mimicked “Bella.” Bella? I wondered. Edward nodded, silently, and then turned toward Isa-Bella.
I felt like Edward was betraying us. I sat in my glossy convertible, waiting for my family. I spied Alice carrying a geometry book. She jumped in and sat down inayofuata to me, “You won’t believe Edward,” she muttered in the clearing parking lot.
My blonde hair blew in the wind, when my brother dashed to me. “Rosalie.” Edward muttered. Bella swan walked to her truck, climbed in and rode away.
“Yes?” I asked annoyed. “She’s nice.” Edward muttered. “Whatever!” I yelled silently.
At nyumbani I sat on Emmett’s lap, “Did wewe meet her?” I shyly ask. He smiles, “Yeah.” I was so mad; I hate that rat, ‘Isabella’!
I curled my hair and put on a white silk dress. I raced to the garage. I jumped into my car, not waiting for anyone.
At school I parked inayofuata to Isabella, “Bella” Swan. I stepped out of my car, and walked up to her. “Isabella.” I said. She looked at me. “Oh it’s just Bella,” she stated. “Isabella,” I alisema again. She nodded confused. “You…You’re Rosalie Hale, right?” Bella questioned. “Yes.” I said. Stay awa” I was cut off kwa Emmett grabbing me, kwa the arm.
I struggled in his arms, “Sorry Bella.” He apologized to her. I screamed. “EMMETT LET ME GO!!!!!” “Shh Rose, don’t scream!” He cooed. I slapped my husband. “Let me go au I ngumi, punch wewe in front of the school!” I yelled. Everybody was looking at me. I really didn’t give a crap! Bella looked frightened, until Edward walked over to her. I suddenly stopped screaming. Emmett let me go. “Thank you,” I whispered. I skidded my eyes over to my brother and Isabella Swan. “I’m sorry about my sister,” He also apologized. That was it! I ran over and jumped on his back. “ROSALIE!!!” He yelled. Emmett grabbed my feet and pulled me to the ground.
“Sorry,” Emmett and Edward said. I screamed. Edward took Isabella inside. I was still screaming. How could Edward betray the Cullen’s? I wished I could cry, as for our species, Wanyonya damu cannot. But I grabbed a water bottle and made “tears”, and walked over to Emmett and leaned on his shoulder, “crying”, wondering about my brother, I walked to class.
