Sunday Morning {Bella}

[isabella cullen]

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HAVE I FOUND YOU FLIGTHLESS BIRD
JEALOUS, WEEPING OR LOST YOU, AMERICAN MOUTH

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Bella had not been doing much when she got a text message from Callie asking if they would like to hang out and get to know each other better. She figured she might as well, I mean...She didn't have anything any better to do today. She replied to the text message and got dressed and ready to go out and have a day with someone who could potentially be a new friend. She decided that taking her car would be a good idea. Not that she couldn't just run and get there faster, no she just thought that taking a car would be a good idea today.

As she pulled into the parking lot of the apartment complex she sighed. She got out of her car and walked up the stairs to her apartment. She rang on the door bell and waited. To think she could have gone on a nice hunting trip with Edward and Rensmee. Oh well, she would be fine with just listening to the stories when she got home.

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STATUS: Finished
TAGGED: Callie
LYRICS: Flightless Bird
CREDIT: RETRO GLAMOUR ! @ CAUTION 2.0

[callie monair]

Callie turned from the window as soon as the sound of the doorbell. The air flew by through her air, her feet touching in front of the door in meer seconds. Her eye looked through the peep hole to see the vision of the disentoratred Isabella--something. Her beautiful eyes...hmp eye catching, she thought, opening the door. She leaned against the door frame, smiling.

"Well, didn't think you would come" She said, tilting her head on her shoulder.

The air in the hallway felt unnaturally cool and was probably making the girl uncomfortable, no way to be a good hostess. "Please, don't be shy. Come in--" She opened up her arms, motioning for her inside.