Ok so, I am a huge Taylor Swift fan and I got some inspiration. I hope you like it This is a one shot story. Hope you like it
I don't own this song T-Swift does and I don't own Twilight Stephenie Meyer does.
"Mary's Song (Oh My My My)"
Taylor Swift
She said, I was seven and you were nine
I looked at you like the stars that shined
In the sky, the pretty lights
And our daddies used to joke about the two of us
Growing up and falling in love and our mamas smiled
And rolled their eyes and said oh my my my
Take me back to the house in the backyard tree
Said you'd beat me up, you were bigger than me
You never did, you never did
Take me back when our world was one block wide
I dared you to kiss me and ran when you tried
Just two kids, you and I...
Oh my my my my
Well, I was sixteen when suddenly
I wasn't that little girl you used to see
But your eyes still shined like pretty lights
And our daddies used to joke about the two of us
They never believed we'd really fall in love
And our mamas smiled and rolled their eyes
And said oh my my my...
Take me back to the creek beds we turned up
Two A.M. riding in your truck and all I need is you next to me
Take me back to the time we had our very first fight
The slamming of doors instead of kissing goodnight
You stayed outside till the morning light
Oh my my my my
A few years had gone and come around
We were sitting at our favorite spot in town
And you looked at me, got down on one knee
Take me back to the time when we walked down the aisle
Our whole town came and our mamas cried
You said I do and I did too
Take me home where we met so many years before
We'll rock our babies on that very front porch
After all this time, you and I
I'll be eighty-seven; you'll be eighty-nine
I'll still look at you like the stars that shine
In the sky, oh my my my...
Bella's Song (Oh My My My)
I was 7 and Edward was 9. I looked at him like the star shined. Our dads used to joke about how we will fall in love. Our moms rolled their eyes and said oh my my my. He always took me to the backyard with the tree and said he would beat me up, but he is to kind and sweet to do that. Our world was our block and nothing else mattered. My Eddie. I dared him, one day, to kiss me. He leaned in and I got scared and ran away. Good times.
I was now 16 and Edward was 18. I was the little girl that he used to see. The one with the rosie baby cheeks and shoulder length brown hair. Our dads joked that we fall and love. We did. Our dads never believed that we did. Our moms smiled and rolled theirs and said oh my my my. He would take me to the creek bed. We turn up at home at 2 A.M. riding in his truck. All I needed is him and I found out that day that I loved him. He take me to the time where we had our first fight. There was yelling and slamming of doors instead of kissing goodnight. He stayed up all night waiting for me to take him back. My Edward.
A few years later we were at our favorite spot in town. I looked at him and he looked at me. He got down on one knee. I never believed that he loved me that much. I am just plain Jane and he is gorgeous and perfect in every way.
I remember when we were walking down the isle and we both said I do. Our moms were crying the whole time. And dads sat there jaws dropped, they definitely didn't believe we would get this far.
Then we rocked our babies on the front porch.
Him and I forever.
I am 87 and he is 89. I still look at him like the stars are shining in the sky.