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𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀'𝐒 𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐁𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄.
"Oh my god!" Cora squeals, grinning like an idiot. This was one of the best gifts that she'd ever received.
"You didn't have to do this." Esme brushes her off, holding the small animal in her arms.
"You said you wanted one. Carlisle thought it would be a good idea."

Cordelia snatches the kitty from her mother's arms, stroking its soft fury tenderly. It was a beautiful gray kitten with a light pink nose. It was adorable as it let out soft meows.
"What should I name her?"
"Luna." Cora grimaces at the suggestion, holding the cat out so she could get a good look at it.
"I like Octavia. She looks like an Octavia."
"No." Edward cuts in, gliding down the stairs with Bella by his side.
"I think it should be Luna." The younger girl rolls her eyes, inspecting the cat. It was a disgusting suggestion, what a basic name that was.
"But that's an ugly name. Octavia is cute."
"Octavia is an old person name, Cora."
"Well, Isabella. We are old people."

"It should be Luna. Luna is a cat name." Cordelia resists the urge to scowl at Bella, keeping her golden eyes on the confused cat that she holds in her arms.
"Fine. Luna it is." She turns around, walking towards her room with the cat in her arms. She glances down at it as she walks, smiling softly.
"It's okay, Octavia." She whispers to the animal, placing a soft kiss to its head as she speaks.
"Luna. Can't believe they want to name you that. You're my cat." Cora grumbles, placing the kitty on her bed and raising a brow as it snuggles into her pillows.

"We need to get her a bed, and some toys!" She states in a normal tone, knowing her family heard her. The sun had gone down, the moon rising ever so slowly.
"Goodnight!" Cordelia yells, lying down on her bed, Octavia snuggling into her side. She places her earplugs into her ears, shutting her eyes in an attempt to sleep. Though, she knew she'd never be granted the luxury.


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It was Isabella Swan's 18th birthday today and the birthday girl was not having it. Edward had driven to school by himself, like usual. Cora also drove by herself, loving the attention she got when she pulled into the parking lot with the windows down, her loud music shaking the surrounding buildings.

Some people found it hard to believe that Cordelia was one of the infamous Cullen's. She was so kind, sweet, normal, and somewhat social. Well, that's an overstatement. She only spoke when spoken to unless she was feeling generous.
"Hi Cora." A random guy waves to her as she walks by him in the hallways. She smiles at him kindly.
  "Hello."

Who the hell was that?

Let's just say she's more popular for better reasons than the rest of her family.

"Isabella!" Cora shouts, a huge grin on her lips as she slams her body into Bella's. The human wheezes at the strength.
"I'm so sorry! I forgot—"
"It's alright." Cora smirks as she pulls away from the hug, holding out a pretty gift bag.
"Cora!" Bella scolds, taking the bag and glancing inside. Her eyes widen as she makes eye contact with Cora, a smug look rests on her face. Bella's cheeks go red as she catches a glimpse inside the bag, seeing some lace undergarments.
"Are you joking me?" Cora giggles at her reaction, rushing to Jasper's side as Alice jumps over the railing and heads towards Bella.
"Mood control, mood control. Go, go , go!" Cora rushes him, a smirk on their lips as they watch Bella agree to Alice's party invitation.

Alice skips back towards Jasper and as they're about to walk away Bella speaks.
"Jasper! No fair with the mood control thing." Bella catches sight of Cora who tries to sneak away.
"And you! I will be speaking to you later."

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