Chapter seven It's Time

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~*It's Time*~

Alex's POV

Tonight will be the night and I'm very thrilled on what will be the outcome of convincingthe volturi.

Will they listen? or not

Will this be the night I've been waiting for?

*sighs*I grabbed my sketch books and sat outside my balcony. I flipped the first one and opened it and there I saw the very first sketch I made of him. The night that bumper man bumped me and the next one was when he helped me with my research decades ago. Everything inside this sketch book was all about him. The different versions of his smile, his frowns, his silly faces.

Now I planned to draw that smile he did with Kate. I placed my phone beside me and played a song entitled All that by Carly Rae Jepsen(AN: love this song).

~*After half an hour *~

I was finishing my art when someone spoke

"What are you doing?"

"Bloody hel..."I closed my sketch book and look at Rosalie with relief I thought it was him.

"Nothing just sketching some trees"

"Ohhh really?" she said mischievously

She grabbed my sketch book the good thing is I have fast reflexes but the bad thing is Muscles grabbed me then she grabbed the book and flipped it.

"Ohhh someone's hiding something" she teased

Then someone passed by and said"Who's hiding something" Garrett said

sh*t sh*t sh*tI looked at Rosalie begging to don't do it him.

She turned to the door then looked at him and said

"Nothing, Alex's hiding inside her room again."

"Ahh okay." he said and left

That was close really close. I looked at Rosalie and grabbed the book and hid it inside my closet."What was inside Rose?" Muscles asked

"Let's say it's her diary" she said and she gave him the you-should-go-down-for-a-minute-because-its-girls-talkSo eventually Muscles obliged and walked to the door and closed it.

Then she also gave me the spill-the-details-if-not-your-double-dead, and so I told her about what happened the other day. The Renesmee's artwork and the freaking question

.. . . .It was quiet a few minutes then she said

"You're the biggest idiot I ever know."

"No, I'm not"

"Yes, you are. Because it's pretty obvious that you both like each other maybe more than like"

"I know that but..."

"But what." she said

"I don't deserve someone like him."

She grabbed my pillow and throw it on my face

"Why?!"

"Because I always hurt him. I always knew about that attraction we both had but I was to selfish to not grant it"

"Why?" she said

"Well because...before I thought being immortal is having it all and I will be satisfied with just that. But now I don't what I want to do."

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