Ok so just letting everyone know, this is my first fanfic. So please let me know what you think and if I should continue or not.
Disclaimer: I do not own Twiligt. The wonderful Stephenie Meyer does. I just got bored during class.
I love him, it's true
I love him, it's true. Edward Cullen is my night and day or day and night. I, Isabella Swan, am dating Edward. How did I become so lucky? Well, I really don't have an answer for that. I have never really understood why he picked me. I'm just plain old Bella. Edward say's I'm beautiful but I'm not convinced. I may be pretty but, I'm not beautiful.
Tonight is our one year anniversary. Wow, it seems just like yesterday we confessed our love for each other. Actually, we did that the day we started going out. Edward and I grew up together. He is only a few days older than me. Our mom's, Esme and Renee, got pregnant around the same time. They are best friends and pretty much do everything together. I being the stubborn one didn't want to be born yet. Edward still makes fun of me for that but, that's beside the point. He and I have been best friends since the day we were born. I have never really had a boyfriend, mainly because I have always loved Edward. He never really had a girlfriend either. He always told me that his heart was taken by someone else. Edward told me she was very beautiful and that he has known her for a long time. I asked him why he hasn't asked her out yet. Edward simply said…
"Cause I don't know if she feels the same way and I don't want to lose her as a friend," he said.
"Aw come on Edward. That girl must be crazy if she doesn't like you. All most all of the girls in this school would date you," I said, which is true. All of the girls threw themselves at him. I wasn't one of those girls though. I loved him but I couldn't tell him that. Not when he said his heart belonged to some other girl.
"Bella, do you have any idea who I'm talking about?"
"Um, no," I said in a confused tone, "Will you tell me who it is?"
"Bella, it's… it's you. Bella I love you. I have since the day you were born. I can't see myself living without you. I need you Bells." What? Did Edward just say he loved me? Pinch me I must be dreaming. Then he started talking again, "I-I understand if you don't feel the same way." What is he talking about? Oh, crap! I never said anything. Then he started walking away. Come on Bella say something.
"Wait, Edward! I love you too. I always have, and always will. Edward, I love you!" He turned around and started to walk towards me. Then out of no where he crashed his lips into mine. It was the best feeling in the world.
Once we broke apart, he said, "Bella, would you like to be my girlfriend?" All I could say was, "Yes."
What a year it has been. I'm still with my first true love and I have never been happier. I'm still trying to figure out what we are doing tonight. I hate surprises. Most of the dates he and I have gone on are surprises. I'm always the last to know. His sister, Alice, always has her way with me. I am her Bella Barbie as she puts it. My soon to be sister in-law, Rosalie, loves to help. Rose and my brother, Emmet, will be getting married soon. I love my brother so much. He has helped me out so much. Rose has always been a sister to me. Her twin brother, Jasper, has kind of been like another brother to me. He just happens to be dating Alice. We are all one big happy family but, enough about them, lets get back to this date. I am finally getting my last minute touch ups.
"Please Alice! Can't you give me a hint at least?" I put on my best sad face.
"No, Bella! I told Edward I wouldn't say anything. All done. And, if I do say so myself, you look fantastic. Edward will probably die, got to heaven and come back," I rolled my eyes. Alice being the mature one stuck her tongue out at me. I slowly got up. Why did she have to put me in these death traps?
"Damn it Alice! Are you trying to kill me? Why do I have to wear them?" I was beyond mad with her and these shoes.
"Go look in the mirror," was all she said. I made it over to the mirror and my jaw dropped. I looked at the girl in the mirror and knew she was not me. This girl was beautiful. I looked at the mirror again and realized it was me. I was wearing a cute black halter dress. It wasn't to revealing and it stopped right below me knew. I was wearing a black stiletto heel. I slowly made my way to the door and to the stairs. This was going to be a night to remember.
So what did ya think? Please be honest with me. Thanks.