When I woke up, it was still dark outside. I looked over at my clock. 4:46a.m. it said. I threw on a pair of shorts and a tank top. Grabbed my Ipod and left a note for Nana and Luke.I walked to the beach bare footed. Once I was on the coastline, I started to run. I ran until the sun started to come up. I sat down in the sand. I took out my Ipod and just marveled in its beauty. I saw a figure running towards me. As it got closer, I could make out the broad shoulders and his shorts. It was Justin, I smiled a little. I turned my head towards the sun again. I heard him run by me and then stop. His breathing heavy.
"Hey." He said panting sitting next to me. He was covered in sweat. I scrunched my nose.
"How many miles did you run?" I asked him. He looked at me.
"About four miles." He said, H e pulled a bottle of water out his pocket and drank it. I smiled.
"Oh, I ran five, but I didn't get sweaty like you." I laughed. He looked at me in disbelief.
"What's your story?" He asked. I must of looked confused because he kept going."You know, like your life story." I sat up a little.
"Well, I was born here.Then when i was one my Mom moved us down to L.A. We moved to Maine when I was like five, thats where Lucas was born. Now where moving back here so my mom could be closer to work..." I wanted to finish...but he didn't need to know all that, I just meet him, yet I seemed to know him already.
"What about you?" I asked. We got up and started walking back to the road.
"Well, I was born and raised here.That's about it.So, how did you become a dancer?" He asked. e were walking towards my Nana's house now.
"Well,I've been dancing ever since I could walk....My mom was a ballerina back in L.A, so was my grandmother....What about you?" I asked him.
"I saw Stomp The Yard." He said and I laughed.
We stopped in front of my Nana's house.
"Well, I have to go." I said. I walked backwards and didn't turn around until I was in the house. He waved at me and I waved back. I closed the door and slid on the floor. I smiled and screamed a little. I looked up and saw my father, he looked kind of angry.
"Hey." He said panting sitting next to me. He was covered in sweat. I scrunched my nose.
"How many miles did you run?" I asked him. He looked at me.
"About four miles." He said, H e pulled a bottle of water out his pocket and drank it. I smiled.
"Oh, I ran five, but I didn't get sweaty like you." I laughed. He looked at me in disbelief.
"What's your story?" He asked. I must of looked confused because he kept going."You know, like your life story." I sat up a little.
"Well, I was born here.Then when i was one my Mom moved us down to L.A. We moved to Maine when I was like five, thats where Lucas was born. Now where moving back here so my mom could be closer to work..." I wanted to finish...but he didn't need to know all that, I just meet him, yet I seemed to know him already.
"What about you?" I asked. We got up and started walking back to the road.
"Well, I was born and raised here.That's about it.So, how did you become a dancer?" He asked. e were walking towards my Nana's house now.
"Well,I've been dancing ever since I could walk....My mom was a ballerina back in L.A, so was my grandmother....What about you?" I asked him.
"I saw Stomp The Yard." He said and I laughed.
We stopped in front of my Nana's house.
"Well, I have to go." I said. I walked backwards and didn't turn around until I was in the house. He waved at me and I waved back. I closed the door and slid on the floor. I smiled and screamed a little. I looked up and saw my father, he looked kind of angry.
This scene is very revealing because we can see the bracelet that Jacob gave Bella plus the bite mark left by James and finally the ring, too.
Remember that this ring is very special because it belonged to Elizabeth Masen, the biological mother of Edward, so it has a lot of sentimental value.
The ring is gorgeous, with tons of diamonds. It shows the true love that Edward has for Bella, and that he wants to spend eternity with her.
Of course, the ring scene in the book and movie is one of the most romantic and emotional of the Twilight series.