*by Stephenie Meyer*
TWILIGHT - chapter 10 - INTERROGATIONS
Under the shelter of the cafeteria roof's overhang, Jessica was waiting, her eyes about to bug out of their sockets. Over her arm, bless her, was my jacket.
"Hey, Jessica," I dicho when we were a few feet away. "Thanks for remembering." She handed me my chaqueta without speaking.
"Good morning, Jessica," Edward dicho politely. It wasn't really his fault that his voice was so irresistable. o what his eyes were capable of.
"Er... hi." She shifted her wide eyes to me, trying to gather her jumbled thoughts. "I guess I'll see tu in Trig."...
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