Twilight Saga: New Moon Page #3

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Jessica scoffs, Angela points her camera at Bella; Mike and

Eric joust -- Bella aims --

FULL FRAME - THE CAMERA'S DIGITAL SCREEN

It FREEZES on them, fun, delightfully carefree... but when

the camera lowers, their playfulness has dissipated as they

see someone behind Bella. She turns to see --

EDWARD climbing out of his silver Volvo.

MIKE:

(dry)

Oh good. Cullen's here.

JESSICA:

(drier)

Yay.

The friends, uncomfortable, move off --

ERIC:

Check ya later.

-- But Bella doesn't register their tone. She's transfixed

by Edward who approaches, eyes never leaving hers. He

reaches her, washing away all her concerns --

EDWARD:

Happy birthday.

-- except that one. Her face falls.

BELLA:

Don't remind me.

EDWARD:

Your birth is definitely a day to

celebrate.

BELLA:

Not for me.

6.

EDWARD:

Eighteen is a little early to be

worrying about your age.

BELLA:

It's one year older than you.

EDWARD:

Bella, I'm ninety.

BELLA:

True. Maybe I should be creeped out

that I'm dating such an old guy.

EDWARD:

(smiles, amused)

Yes, it's the age that's creepy, not

the fact that you're dating a vampire.

Then he kisses her, tenderly, adoringly. She kisses him

back... despite their restraint, the passion mounts... until

he pulls away. As always, both are left wanting more.

Edward nods toward the school building --

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