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☆𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐎★
"𝐄𝐝𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐈 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐇𝐢𝐦''
𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐙𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐇 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄 Bella the gift she had gotten her for her birthday. It wasn't nothing big but it had meaning and that's all that mattered. So as she continued to wait behind Charlie, the man taking his time to knock on Bella's door, Elizabeth started to grow very impatient.
"Oh my gosh, here let me" Elizabeth exclaimed in a hurry as she rushed past the man, swinging the door open, the door almost hitting the wall if it weren't for Charlie, the man having grabbed the handle just in time.
Let's just say ever since that night, the night she had lifted that log into the air, Elizabeth had become very ecstatic and possibly even more reckless, if that were possible.
"Happy birthday Bells" Elizabeth grinned as she jumped onto Bella's bed, nearly falling off.
Slowly Bella sat up, clicking her tongue at the sight of both Charlie and Elizabeth with presents in hand.
"I thought we agreed, no presents" Bella commented, looking between Charlie and Elizabeth, the blonde only sticking her tongue out in response.
Elizabeth was going to get Bella a present either way because Elizabeth absolutely loved buying other people gifts, she also didn't mind receiving them either. Sadly, her birthday wasn't for another month. Sometimes she wondered how she was in a grade higher than most people her age but she assumed it may have been because of the test she had taken last year.
"Well, the one from me's not wrapped so it doesn't count" Charlie deflected with a small smile, handing Bella the camera in his hand that had a cute pink bow on top.
"Uh, it goes with this one from your mom. We coordinated" Charlie explained, handing Bella the other present in his hand, the one that was wrapped with polka dots on it.
"Well she coordinated me." He admitted.
Elizabeth watched Bella rip the wrapping paper off, a scrapbook inside.
"It's to put your pictures in from senior year" Charlie started, before he began to rethink what he had just said. "Senior year" he sighed, shaking his head at the thought, not ready to accept the fact this his daughter was growing up.
"How'd you get so old so fast" he continued.
"I didn't, it's not that old" Bella countered, the way she said it sort of odd, almost like she feared the thought of getting old. Elizabeth did too but Bella seemed so frightened by it, more than one should be.
