-Renesmee-
When I woke up, sunlight streamed down through the window and Jacob was snoring in the corner.
I got up, and headed for the bathroom.
By the time I was done showering, Jacob was still asleep. I realised just how tired he really must have been. I dressed quietly and headed downstairs to start making breakfast. I grimaced as I pictured what I used to think of as breakfast.
I really should have seen this one coming; it was so Emmett.
I opened the fridge and screamed before I sprinted to the bathroom just in time to throw up.
When I was done with the unpleasant business, Jacob was standing behind me, concern written all over his face.
"Renesmee?" he asked. "What happened?"
"Go. Look. In. The. Fridge," I hissed.
Confusedly, he looked. He walked out the back door and came back ten minutes later, in which I'd taken the opportunity to brush my teeth.
I rested my forehead against the cool glass of the mirror. Blood. Ew. The thought brought on another wave of nausea, and I tried to think of something else. Anything else.
When Jacob came back, he was grinning. I asked him, weakly, why, and he replied that Emmett was currently being held in a headlock by Rosalie, who would've most likely done it for my sake rather than Jake's.
When I woke up, sunlight streamed down through the window and Jacob was snoring in the corner.
I got up, and headed for the bathroom.
By the time I was done showering, Jacob was still asleep. I realised just how tired he really must have been. I dressed quietly and headed downstairs to start making breakfast. I grimaced as I pictured what I used to think of as breakfast.
I really should have seen this one coming; it was so Emmett.
I opened the fridge and screamed before I sprinted to the bathroom just in time to throw up.
When I was done with the unpleasant business, Jacob was standing behind me, concern written all over his face.
"Renesmee?" he asked. "What happened?"
"Go. Look. In. The. Fridge," I hissed.
Confusedly, he looked. He walked out the back door and came back ten minutes later, in which I'd taken the opportunity to brush my teeth.
I rested my forehead against the cool glass of the mirror. Blood. Ew. The thought brought on another wave of nausea, and I tried to think of something else. Anything else.
When Jacob came back, he was grinning. I asked him, weakly, why, and he replied that Emmett was currently being held in a headlock by Rosalie, who would've most likely done it for my sake rather than Jake's.
black moon fans im so sorry im not writing very often hope your not mad!
i cant write every day cause of my home works :(
but dont give up on me i promise to write soon!!
and thanks 4 your support!
and i want to know if u want me to continue or start new ones i have plenty of new ideas!!
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im really sorry!
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i cant write every day cause of my home works :(
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Regarding Kayla.....
Guys, I regret to inform you that my internet had committed technical suicide. I have stolen someone's laptop to write this and I hate to tell you that until someone revives my internet no further Kayla chapters can be posted.
This is an unforseen event and I will kick as many asses as I can to get the internet working agan.
I will continue to write the chapters and try to steal as many laptops and PCs as possible to post them.
I hate that I leave my story with you at such a critical point. Unfortunately this post is just a spur of the moment thing and I don't have my memory stick with me or I'd shove a chapter on at the end of this message.
Very sorry my peeps. You can verbally abuse me, my internet or BT broadband or all three!
Emmii-Luu
Guys, I regret to inform you that my internet had committed technical suicide. I have stolen someone's laptop to write this and I hate to tell you that until someone revives my internet no further Kayla chapters can be posted.
This is an unforseen event and I will kick as many asses as I can to get the internet working agan.
I will continue to write the chapters and try to steal as many laptops and PCs as possible to post them.
I hate that I leave my story with you at such a critical point. Unfortunately this post is just a spur of the moment thing and I don't have my memory stick with me or I'd shove a chapter on at the end of this message.
Very sorry my peeps. You can verbally abuse me, my internet or BT broadband or all three!
Emmii-Luu
You know Robert's song, Never Think, is on the Twilight soundtrack, right? Well my dad overheard me listening to the song and said he has NO TALENT.
I don't geddit. He says the bands I listen to have no talent. I say Robert has tons of talent, but some people just don't SEE it. I think he's great for the role of Edward, and his voice is awesome, but I guess it's the way he sang for the recording.
Anyways, I want to let all of you know is that my dad will never change his tastes. I hate that. He'll keep bothering me because I'd ended my Jonas Brothers' Stage. He'll bother me because my sister listens to Hannah Montana/ Miley Cyrus. Why does he bother me further when I stay in the Twilight Stage?!!! I saw how big this fanspot is, and whoa, if my dad saw this, he'd lay off.
*Giggle*
I love Twilight, and hopefully, that'll NEVER change. Oops, baby brother on the prowl.
See ya!
I don't geddit. He says the bands I listen to have no talent. I say Robert has tons of talent, but some people just don't SEE it. I think he's great for the role of Edward, and his voice is awesome, but I guess it's the way he sang for the recording.
Anyways, I want to let all of you know is that my dad will never change his tastes. I hate that. He'll keep bothering me because I'd ended my Jonas Brothers' Stage. He'll bother me because my sister listens to Hannah Montana/ Miley Cyrus. Why does he bother me further when I stay in the Twilight Stage?!!! I saw how big this fanspot is, and whoa, if my dad saw this, he'd lay off.
*Giggle*
I love Twilight, and hopefully, that'll NEVER change. Oops, baby brother on the prowl.
See ya!