Emmett was driving down Carolina Blvd on his way home to the beautiful Rosalie but his mind was three blocks over on Shaunty Avenue.
Bella Stewart sat on her front porch writing in her journal, Santiago.
Dear Santiago,
I have tried all day to reach Edward. He left a short message on my cell last night saying he was once again out of town for the weekend and that I should have a great sunny weekend.
Bella wrote with such sarcastic satire that anyone who walked past her house and looked up on her porch would see a frown that spoke volumes.
Santiago I don’t understand him, why why whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy couldn’t he be a normal boyfriend ? I use to be suspicious about his disappearing acts but he finally told me about his condition. I forget what its called but something to do with sun rays and how it damages his skin. Our dates are becoming less and less too he is always away not just weekends and I NEED NEED to tell him about Emmett.
Bella stopped writing and looked down the street. With a big sigh she knew she could not wait any longer to tell Edward about Emmett. Things had changed between her and Edward, she loved him still but with him always away or finding reasons not to be with her, things just happened.
She was so sure she would see Edward today but again he said he had things to do that were more important than sitting on the porch and discussing their future. Plus the whole sun rays thing. Edward says his future is with the company Messioto in Italy.
Bella was against moving to Italy, her family was here in the U.S., so a quick plane trip from anywhere in the US to Forks would be easier than a trip from Italy to the US. She had lived her whole life in the dense Forks. She had always planned moving away to somewhere warm and sunny. But loving Edward meant warm and sunny was a no no; he never wanted to go to the beaches with her, but meeting Emmett there was always fun. Emmett was Edwards’s brother n law and they were the polar opposite of each other.
Bella sighed again. Edward she said out loud, things are different, this talk isn’t about our future, in fact its about my future with your brother.
She went back to her journal. She started laughing out loud when she wrote, Oh Santiago. It was always funny to her to write in her journal because she named it, most people didn’t do that she thought but her Santiago was perfect to her, he was the character from her favorite Harlequin book. Edward always thought romantic books like that were silly and thought she should entertain herself otherwise, instead of using up her Summer vacation dreaming about romantic characters from books.
Edward was so business oriented even when they were at their private school and when he graduated he went on to work for his father’s company, Blood Trust. He never would say exactly what he did but would say a transfer to working with the Messioto family in Italy was an actual step up. What step up Edward ? Why Italy ?
Santiago,
I really don’t care anymore what he does, but its only fair that I tell him but HOW ? How am I going to tell Edward about Emmett ? How do you tell your boyfriend of 4 years you are in love with his brother and now after yesterday, his lover.
Oh. I wanna read more. Is there a beginning to it?
Nope thats it kiddo =)