Friday, September 24, 2010

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Advancement of Chapter 11 of Honey, I bought you a ring : Conversation.

- Promise me you'll care?

I rolled my eyes. That conversation seemed to be endless.

A couple of hours before boarding the plane heading to the destination of Jasper and she had chosen for his two-week honeymoon, Alice had found it necessary to get a quick visit to give me a ú latest recommendations. A final recommendations she says. An endless list of strict guidelines and tips cautious mother, as the rest of the universe. Renée

I had not even ever subjected to torture like that.

"Yes, Alice," I repeated, with the same exasperated twang and the same bored expression he had used the twenty-seven times before I was forced to repeat the same words from Alice had invaded the quiet of my apartment. I promise to be good, do not open the door to strangers and not riding in a car outside.

Alice did not seem to be satisfied.

- And also promise to talk with Edward?

I frowned. That was more difficult. That was much more difficult.

I opened my mouth to answer and, for a moment, I was sure that I drop disponíaa endless array of excuses that always reserved for when someone reminded me of the need to set the record straight with Edward once and for all.

For this reason, My answer took me by surprise even myself.

"Yes, I promise.

Alice watched me in silence for a few seconds. His face was contorted in a strange grimace, a mixture of sadness, pride and hope.

"I hope that's true," he said, letting his words with a sigh, before coming to me and wrap me in one of his signature hugs murderers. When he considered that the pressure had reached a sufficient level, separated, dedicating a small smile. I'll call you every day. If something happens, keep me informed, okay?

barely resisted the urge to put his eyes. Again. Instead, I settled match your face smiling, nodding. Two murderers

Masy hugs tearful a few smiles by both after-but did not understand the reason to mount a melodrama like that, just going to be separated for a fortnight & mdash ;, Alice left the apartment. Closed the door, leaning against it and letting my body slip into a sitting on the cold tile floor. I closed my eyes, resting her head against the wood with a thud. Until then, he deftly sidestepped the memories of the conversation he had with Edward last night. But he could not continue to run.

The ringing sound reverberated throughout the small apartment. I opened my eyes suddenly, his heart pounding against my chest because of the interruption. Breathe in, lifting the floor to open the door, sure that it was Alice again.

Possibly, repeat twenty-eight times to be careful and speak with Edward was not enough.

Abrñi a pull door with the words escaping my mouth in spurts, not bothering even to stop them.

-Alice, the promise to talk to ...

dumb as I realized that it was not Alice.

"Hi.

With one hand on the door frame and the other buried in the back pocket of his pants, Edward greeted me with his particular lopsided smile.

For a few seconds, or it may be hours, I was strangely difficult to estimate the time in the presence of Edward clouding my brain, I plunged into one of my moments of mental hang. That scene was completely surreal to me, as taken from my earliest memories of a time that seemed to have belonged to another life. In the doorway of the apartment where it started all over, waiting Edward, outlining that half-smile that had plagued me during the long afternoons of study attempted in the university library, almost three years ago.


Monday, September 6, 2010

What Kind Of Helmet For A Vespa

The breakdown of Alice


Advancement of Chapter 10 of Honey, I bought you a ring : The dream wedding of Bella.

- Bella! Alice exclaimed, turning his head toward me at breakneck speed and showing two bottles of pink nail polish Which do you prefer? Is the number nine or twenty-five?

My eyes jumped from one color to another. Were equal. Wrinkled forehead, squinting in an attempt to get a better view. Shit. Remained the same. What was supposed to mean?

Come on, Bella. Think. Think. THINK.

-Hmm ... nine? "I suggested hesitantly, without having the slightest idea what he was talking. Fuck. For more than look, they still look the same.

- Nine? Alice repeated, not very convinced. Noted the small boat, with a frown Do not you think it's too bright? Perhaps as color is aggressive for a wedding. "Too

estrogen Jacob spoke to me," I'm going, before you manage to change my sexual orientation.

He turned with the intention of escaping from there, but as his hand clutched the latch, the authoritative voice stopped him Alice. And although it was back to her and therefore was unable to see my friend glared at him, I was certain that a shiver of terror swept through her spine.

-not you dare move, "ordered Alice Jacob -. I need some sanity to not go crazy male. Why it seemed a good idea to surround myself with women hours before my wedding? Air-launched, to no one in particular, as if speaking aloud a troubled and dramatic monologue mental - Why, why , I decided to appoint as my bridesmaids two women?

Rosalie, who until then had been able to keep his temper under control, he decided that was enough. Launched an exasperated huff, crossing his arms and composing his most frightening face. Without even uttering a single word yet, had got to her side, Alice hysterical screams will stay in simple anecdote harmless.

- Why the bridesmaids are, by definition, women, perhaps? He suggested harsh tone.

- It's my wedding and I decide! Cried Alice "Besides, between you and your little speech moral and ultimatums Bella and me are getting on very difficult. Bella! He cried, startled by his sudden mood swings. "All brides are crazy much? - Was it necessary dejarme sin dos invitados a escasas horas de la boda? ¿Sabes lo difícil que ha sido reorganizar a mis invitados? Los asientos en la ceremonia, las mesas del banquete… ¡todo! ¿No podíais haber arreglado vuestras cosas sin sacarme de quicio y sin alterar mi perfectamente organizada boda?

Observé a Alice, con los ojos a punto de salirse de sus órbitas, la cara roja por el esfuerzo y los dos botes de laca aún en sus manos. Aquello se nos estaba yendo de las manos.

—Alice… —comencé suavemente, en un intento por hacer que la crisis not more nervous. But Rose cut me off.

"Alice, you're talking about Edward and Bella. The couple of melodramatic, remember? It is impossible to solve their problems without a cushy ride. Deal with it.

Taking charge of the situation, Rosalie Alice took her by the shoulders, lifting of the bed and making them sit in front of the toilet. He snatched one of the cans of paint from his hands, speaking with an authoritative tone: "And

stick with this color. The other looks straight out of makeup bag a stripper.