Wife Swap Cullen Style

Wife Swap Cullen Style - Chapter 3

Sorry I haven't updated!!! Its my GCSE year so I've been revising SO much then I went on holiday and missed SO MUCH work plus I get homework like everyday so I'm just so busy with school that I haven't had time recently.

But I decided to get into action and I devoted my saturday (yesterday) to writing the next chapter. But I haven't wrote much since writers block is bitch and I've decided to put Esmes chapter later on in the book because that seems the hardest to write.

Oh and I know this chapter is short and I'm really sorry about that but I'm thinking about the next part and its going to be eventful.

And next weekend I'm going on a trip to france with my school so that's like a really long coach trip as well as an hour on the euro tunnel so I'm going to devote all that time to writing! So I should get a lot done before christmas! Hopefully!

So sorry again!!!

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All characters are Stephanie Meyer's except for the Stewart family

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<<<Next Morning>>>

«««««Pamela's POV»»»»»

I opened my eyes and stifled a yawn. Over the years I have come accustomed to waking up at 5am. I climbed out of bed, I had already prepared my clothes for today so I walked into the on-suite and started my morning routine, shower, brushing my teeth and hair and getting dressed in a green dress that went to my ankles and had different patterns all over it.

When I was finished it was exactly 6:30am. Time to wake the children!

I started with the room closest to mine which happened to be Jacobs, but I am prepared for his room with an air freshener spray.

I opened the door and instantly started spraying while taking small breaths.

"Wake up!" I shook him and he groaned. "Wake up!"

"Ugh. What?"

"That's ma'am to you and it's time to wake up!" I scolded him.

"Its only 6:30! Esme let's us sleep in" he mumbled.

Drat! I forgot first week I have to follow HER rules. "Fine!" I mumbled before spraying the room one more time and stamping out.

I decided to just un-pack my things.

These children are going to get a wake up call when they abide by my rules, literally! Usually I wake my children up at 5am and there will be no disrespect or fighting. I will teach this family! My motto is children should be seen and not heard!

I checked the clock... 8am. If they go downstairs and they are not down there, dressed and ready for whatever idiotic activities they do on Sundays I will have to wake them, weather its a against Esme's rules or not!

As I approached the top of the stairs that led to the living room I could hear their laughter. When I entered the living room they all turned to look at me.

"8am Pamela? I don't always get up this late do you?" Rosalie tutted sarcasm filled the voice. They all burst out in laughter.

"Yes very amusing Rosalie but I'd prefer it if you called me ma'am or Mrs Stewart" as hard as it was I said it kindly, I should at least try to get along with them.

"Hmmm let me think about that..." Silence "Nope" Rosalie laughed with no humour.

I ignored her comment and sat down on the recliner once more. "So what do you usually do on Sundays?" I asked them politely.

They all shrugged their shoulders at the same time. They probably planned that, those rude, disrespectful... No, no, let it go Pamela.

"Do you go to church? Play games? Spend time as a family?" I thought giving them suggestions might help.

They all shrugged once more.

Fine if its going they're going to be like that!

"So where's Carlisle?" I asked, changing the subject.

"He had to leave for work, but he said he'll be back later so we can go out for a family meal" Alice told me.

"Thank you Alice" I smiled, maybe I could get along with them after all. "Have you all eaten?"

Came a courses of "yeah" "yes" and "yep" 's.

That just leaves me then. I got up and went straight to the kitchen to make myself some breakfast.

It was going to be along day...