On the Island of Torture
A/n: before I start please understand this might be cruel to tu but to my friend, *and fp sis* this is like navidad and our birthdays combined! And yep it’s dedicated-to IsabellaMCullen o as tu may call her Bree, Breegles, o Breeanne! But me? I call her: Blee, Bleegles, Bleeanne, and Bleagle…so from: Skittlez to: Bleeanne! Have a torturous day…mwahahahahaha! *evil grin* Enjoy!!

Chapter One:
Back to the Basics
~Story Start~
I turned off my phone and put in the plastic container that was on the moving bar things. I was 7 months pregnant but looked about 9. I felt...

friends over Family
[Eli/Clare]
Chapter One: Ayla goes High School
~1 año later~
I leaned up against the counter and wiped my head off with the bib. Eli walked in with Ayla on his hip. It had been a año since I’d told him I was pregnant with Ayla. She was our joy now, besides each other. We were now 16 years old. Ayla was 1 and a half. She had my bronze hair and tiny curls at the bottom. She was teething…which meant Eli and I had little marks in our hand from time to time. I had one right now. Eli had about four. It was kinda adorable. Our small apartment was cluttered with baby toys, clothes,...