I open my and light lift off the sheets. I slip on a teeshirt. As I rush down the stairs I can hear jake leaving.
"Where tu going jake?" I ask slyly nodding my head.
"I going out with the pack." He says as he opens the door.
"Wait I thought we could spend the día together maybe we could see a movie." I say as I touch his shoulder lightly.
"Lets do that tonight babe." He says as he kisses my forhead.
"Whats with all the flattery?"
"I have to go.......let's just talk later." He says as he kisses my cheek. He runs out the door.
"Well that was weird." I say to my self.
I take a long ducha, ducha de and put on my clothes. When I get back there are 11 unread messages on my phones caller id. Press the button and start to listen to the messages.
"Hey Rennesme it's Billy. Something happend to jake. tu need to get down here right away. Call back." The message ended and went on to the siguiente one but I stopped it half way. As I grabbed my keys I quickly texted Billy.
All I could think about in my car was what was happening to jake. The only person I wanted to talk to was my mom. As I dialed her number my phone rang. It was Alice but I couldn't answer it. The possible fear that something was seriously wrong with my husband silenced me. We just got back from our honeymoon and now this?
I pull up infront of Billy's house and stare at his front door for a few segundos hoping to hear voices but nothing comes from the house, nothing.
(To hear what happened to jake keep reading!)-Amy
"Where tu going jake?" I ask slyly nodding my head.
"I going out with the pack." He says as he opens the door.
"Wait I thought we could spend the día together maybe we could see a movie." I say as I touch his shoulder lightly.
"Lets do that tonight babe." He says as he kisses my forhead.
"Whats with all the flattery?"
"I have to go.......let's just talk later." He says as he kisses my cheek. He runs out the door.
"Well that was weird." I say to my self.
I take a long ducha, ducha de and put on my clothes. When I get back there are 11 unread messages on my phones caller id. Press the button and start to listen to the messages.
"Hey Rennesme it's Billy. Something happend to jake. tu need to get down here right away. Call back." The message ended and went on to the siguiente one but I stopped it half way. As I grabbed my keys I quickly texted Billy.
All I could think about in my car was what was happening to jake. The only person I wanted to talk to was my mom. As I dialed her number my phone rang. It was Alice but I couldn't answer it. The possible fear that something was seriously wrong with my husband silenced me. We just got back from our honeymoon and now this?
I pull up infront of Billy's house and stare at his front door for a few segundos hoping to hear voices but nothing comes from the house, nothing.
(To hear what happened to jake keep reading!)-Amy
-Renesmee-
por the time we landed for THE LAST TIME, I was really tired, despite sleeping like a rock the entire time.
"Emmett is going to personally ensure your permanent skin tone becomes bright red," Jacob remarked.
I scowled at him; I hated that I blushed so frequently.
"But I like it," he grinned. "It makes tu look cute."
"Are tu on his side o mine?" I almost growled at him. I was NOT in the mood for this.
"Yours," he said, still grinning.
"Great. Then please be más supportive."
"Yes, ma'am," he said, saluting me.
"Whatever," I mumbled as we stepped into the cab.
* * *
por the time we reached Forks, I was still incredibly tired.
The last thing I remembered was steeping out of the cab, and making it eight steps before my legs folded underneath me and Jacob's warm arms catching me before I fell.
I blinked my eyes closed, too exhausted to move.
por the time we landed for THE LAST TIME, I was really tired, despite sleeping like a rock the entire time.
"Emmett is going to personally ensure your permanent skin tone becomes bright red," Jacob remarked.
I scowled at him; I hated that I blushed so frequently.
"But I like it," he grinned. "It makes tu look cute."
"Are tu on his side o mine?" I almost growled at him. I was NOT in the mood for this.
"Yours," he said, still grinning.
"Great. Then please be más supportive."
"Yes, ma'am," he said, saluting me.
"Whatever," I mumbled as we stepped into the cab.
* * *
por the time we reached Forks, I was still incredibly tired.
The last thing I remembered was steeping out of the cab, and making it eight steps before my legs folded underneath me and Jacob's warm arms catching me before I fell.
I blinked my eyes closed, too exhausted to move.