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This is a website for fanfiction and RPF( Real Person Fanfiction). We, the Admin if that's what you want to call me and my friends, have no affilliation (is that how it's spelled) with the cast of the Twilight Saga. DISCLAIMER: I DONT OWN ANY CHARATERS EXCEPT FOR BELLA'S SIBLINGS AND...
I'm not expecting very manny readers, this can be private or public, it's all up to you.

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Chapter Two

Chapter Two: A Date




Alice’s POV



When the movie was over, dozen of people filed out of the movie house. I saw that boy again. Wearing gray trousers, a white shirt, plaid button down and a hat. “Ma’am,” he said to me. I turned around.



“Yes?” I asked.



“My name is Edward, what’s yours?” he asked.



“Alice,” I say, brushing my hair out of my face.



“Well, Alice would you like to go out with me?” he said, tipping his hat again.



“I don’t even know you,” my hair fell in my face again. I turn to walk away.



He comes in front of me. “You do know me, I’m Edward Masen, I’m seventeen years old, and I love to play baseball, swim and a bunch of other things,”



“Like what?”



“How about you find out, over dinner?” he said.



“Fine,” I say, smiling slightly.



“Thank you, ma’am,” he said, and dug in his pocket and pulled out a piece of paper, and a white flower. He put the flower in my hair and handed me the piece of paper.



“Call me,” he pinched my cheek and walked away whistling.



“Alice!” Rosalie and Emmett yelled. ”Get your ass down here!” They exclaimed laughing.

In Motion~ Alice and Edward all human

Set In 1946- All Human Romance/Drama- Alice Brandon and Edward Masen.


Chapter One: Lakewood Movie house







Alice’s POV


March 15th 1946


I had a summer job at the Lakewood movie house. I got all the money I’d been saving for a new shiny silver bike with a little basket on it.


I went to Ronnie’s bike shop, and bought my new bike. I wore my black and white polka dotted dress with short, puffy sleeves. I rode my bike home. Me and my friend, Rosalie were to go to the movie theater with her boyfriend Emmett.


I met Rosalie five years ago at tennis lessons. Emmett was my cousin.


So, at the movie house, this young man who looked about my age with wavy, untidy bronze hair and sparkling green eyes.


He was sitting on his feet, so I couldn’t see the movie. “Excuse me sir?” I said, tapping his shoulder. He turned around. “I can’t see the movie so; kind sir you wouldn’t mind moving would ya?” I asked, as sweetly as possible.


“Oh, yes ma’am,” he tipped his hat to me and scooted over. I smiled, blushing and watched the rest of the movie. Every now and then, he would turn around and look at me.

Sunday, March 28, 2010

Official Maneater




In this story, Emmett has blonde hair and Rosalie had brown hair. I got inspiration from the lyrics of this song:

Black dress with the tights underneath

I've got the breath of a last cigarette on my teeth
And she’s an actress but she ain't got no need
She's got money from her parents in a trust fund back east
T-t-t-tongues always pressed to your cheeks,
while my tongue is on the inside of some other girl's teeth
tell your boyfriend
If he says he’s got beef
that I'm a vegetarian
And I ain't fuckin' scared of him
She wants to touch me, whoa oh
She wants to love me, whoa oh
She'll never leave me, whoa oh whoa oh oh oh
Don't trust a hoe
Never trust a hoe
Won't trust a hoe, won't trust me
She wants to touch me, whoa oh
She wants to love me, whoa oh
She'll never leave me, whoa oh, whoa oh oh oh
Don't trust a hoe
Never trust a hoe
Won't trust a hoe, won't trust me
X's on the back of your hands
Wash them in the bathroom to drink like the bands
And the set list
You stole off the stage
Has red and purple lipstick all over the page
B-b-b-bruises cover your arms shaking in the
Fingers with the bottle in your palm
And the best is
No one knows who you are
Just another girl, alone at the bar
She wants to touch me, whoa oh
She wants to love me, whoa oh
She'll never leave me, whoa oh, whoa oh oh oh
Don't trust a hoe
Never trust a hoe
Won't trust a hoe, won't trust me
She wants to touch me, whoa oh
She wants to love me, whoa oh
She'll never leave me, whoa oh, whoa oh oh oh
Don't trust a hoe
Never trust a hoe
Won't trust a hoe, won't trust me
Shush girl, shut your lips
Do the Helen Keller
And talk with your hips
I said shush girl, shut your lips
Do the Helen Keller
And talk with your hips
I said shush girl, shut your lips
Do the Helen Keller
And talk with your hips
She wants to touch me, whoa oh
She wants to love me, whoa oh
She'll never leave me, whoa oh, whoa oh oh oh
Don't trust a hoe
Never trust a hoe
Won't trust a hoe, won't trust me
She wants to touch me, whoa oh
She wants to love me, whoa oh
She'll never leave me, whoa oh, whoa oh oh oh
Don't trust a hoe
Never trust a hoe
Won't trust a hoe, won't trust me


His girlfriend-while my tongue is on the inside of some other girl's teeth- Is named Kaitlyn, she cheats on him with this bartender( she's the hoe) I will put up a picture of her l8r
Rosalie's boyfriend is named Drake(loosely based off of the rapper) he gets jealous and she get fed up with his childishness and dumps him.

Chapter 2: What You Do To Me

Alice’s POV:



My brother, Emmett and his fiancée, Rosalie Hale; who is also my best friend; were about fifty miles away from this forest where we were taking pictures. The make-up artist, Victoria was so friendly and beautiful. The photographer, James was cool. Victoria and James were married.


I still hadn’t seen Bella. James directed me to sit on a bed of green grass; I wore a long white dress. The dress was sheer and lace, and strapless. Bella came, looking even more radiant than in the tabloids. Her hair was black, and shoulder-length, her eyes were a fierce green. She looked so different, yet the same.


Her dress was shorter than mine; her hair was pulled back into a ponytail with gel. She looked tired, with the raccoon eyes gray and black eye shadow. “Bella, Alice, I need you, Bella to act like you are helping her up,” James said, with Victoria right behind him, fluffing his blonde ponytail.


The next one was awkward, she lifted her leg up to the point where her ankle was on my shoulder, and my hand was on the side of her face. Her hand was on the opposite side of my waist.


The next picture was just flat out sexual. She bent to kiss my neck while my hand had to be under her skirt.


We did a few more that we even more sexual, and then my ex boyfriend, Jasper and his girlfriend, Andrea picked me up and took my home. I lived with them, and they were the best roommates ever. When I went to my room, my cell phone rang. It was Bella. “How did you get my number?”


“James gave it to me, hey, they want us to shoot again tomorrow, at 6pm, so call me later,”


“Fine, bye,”


“Bye, Alice…” Then we both hung up. It was sort of like instant replay I heard her saying my name a few times, and it got louder and louder until she was screaming it. It was amazing. Everything about her fucking tantalized me. Her voice, her body, her face, her hair, everything.

Friday, March 26, 2010

Waterfalls


First picture Nessie is 8, Second: Nessie is 5
Last: Nessie is 15

Jacob's Sweetheart



When Renesmee is eight^ She developes a crush on Jacob.
Preview:
"I woke up in the morning, Jacob sprawled out, on the floor below my bed. I loved his hair. He was my very best friend. I would tell him things that I wouldn't tell anyone else. I wish I could touch his hair all day, it was so soft and long, just like I would want it to be."- Chapter 2: In Forks

Renesmee and Jacob


I have different pictures with different Renesmee(s) so bear with me,  That's Renesmee, obviously and Jacob.


With Everyday- From when Renesmee was 6 (physically) till she's 17(physically) and how she developes a crush on Jacob when she is a child.