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It's Complicated Chapter Sixty One
I say in the living room with Ella and Troy. They still haven't left yet.
"We are having a family chajio, chakula cha jioni tonight; will wewe come," Ella asked.
I had no idea what to say. I knew Jacob would be there.
"I don't know," I alisema shyly as Ella sighed angrily.
"Why don't wewe think about it and just text me if wewe come au not," Troy said.
He sounded so understanding. Why could my own step sister not sound like this. Maybe I heard him wrong.
"What," I asked again.
"Why don't wewe think about it and text me your answer later," Troy said.
Ella whispered something to him.
"What is it Ella," I asked.
"Get over it. I want wewe to come tonight and I want wewe to be in this wedding. But wewe can't do that until wewe put the past behind and forget about it," she alisema loud and clear.
"I'm sorry that I can't forget about Jake trying to kill. I can't help but miss the days before everything went up in the air and came back jumbled," I said, "I wish things could go back to the way they were but they can't. Not unless wewe can undo my deafness!"
"Stop playing the deaf card! I'm sick and tired of wewe being so self centered about this. wewe are always of poor deaf me, deaf this and dead that," she said, "just get over it!"
I looked at her with my eyes wide. They were full of tears. I blinked and they all came spilling out.
I looked at her then at Troy. I slowly got up and walk away.
I went to the karakana and put my motorcycle gear on. I hoped on and felt the vibration of the bike as I turned the key. I turned the throttle and felt the bike's vibrate even more.
I wasn't sure where I was going but I had a full tank of gas. I passed the exit sign for Forks and entered into La Push. I could go to the beach. The secluded one; the one place where I could be myself.
I got there and took off my helmet. I took it with me as I made my way to the beach. I found a good spot to sit at and then stared out at the water. I watched the waves come in. I forgot how pretty this beach, pwani was. I was sweating in my boots and koti, jacket but I was way to lazy to take it off.
I couldn't believe it but Jacob walked right in front of me.
"Having a bad day," he asked.
"It's none of your business of what kind of siku I am having," I stated.
"Well, Ella called me asking why we can't get along. I told her I could get along with wewe but wewe just aren't having it," he said.
"I'm sorry my near death experience with wewe is getting in the way of our friendship," I alisema sarcastically.
"Ella is very upset," he stated.
"Well, I am too," I said.
"Stop being so selfish. wewe need to make her happy so dad will be happy and he won't be upset with me anymore," Jacob said.
"Okay I'm being selfish kwa not forgiving you, so Billy will be happy with wewe once we go to chajio, chakula cha jioni together," I asked.
"Right," he said.
"Wrong! I'm not the selfish one," I said, "I am not selfish at all. I'm looking out for myself. wewe and Ella are being selfish!"
Jacob started coming at me. He was really angry. I swung my kofia, chapeo at his head and took off running. I got my cell phone out of my pocket as I was running. I quickly opened it up and called Carlisle as Jacob tackled me. My kofia, chapeo and phone went flying out of my hands.
"Stop, someone help me," I screamed.
Jacob flipped me over on my back and held me down.
"Help," I screamed.
Jacob was saying something but I couldn't hear him. My hearing aides must have fallen off. I tried to wiggle out of his grip but he had a hold on me.
I kept screaming until he held his hand over my mouth. I felt my head press into the rocks and sand beneath me. I started punching with my fist but he still wasn't budging. I don't even think my fist were reaching his face.
I felt his hand come off my mouth and I started screaming. Then I felt a blow to my eye. It only made me scream more. I could fill my face was wet with tears and the salt air. Jacob got off me and started dragging me kwa my jacket. I quickly tried to unzip it but it was too late. He had another hold on. I scream louder. No one was here. My chances of surviving were over. This was it. Jacob kept dragging me into the water. We where at the shoreline. The waves were crashing on shore. He held me back down force my head underwater. Every time a wave would pass I would get a short breath. But I needed a lot zaidi air from screaming and fighting so hard. I didn't give up, I kept fighting.
Soon enough Jacob was off of me and I say up. I started gasping for air. I saw Carlisle holding Jacob at gunpoint. Esme and Jasper rushed my side. I was crying and I was scared. I saw Troy, Edward, and Emmett all surrounding Jacob.
I took off my koti, jacket since it was fully of water. Charlie and a bunch of other cops were running down here. A moto truck and balance had showed up to.
I could tell there was a lot of noise around but I couldn't hear any of it. Everything just seemed to be going really slow. Like it was slow motion. I just watched as people I didn't know crowded around me. They were all EMT but I was too shocked, exhausted and unable to hear what was going on around me. I just stared at Jacob who was being taken off in handcuffs. After I couldn't see him anymore I looked over at Troy. I don't know what made me look at him but I did. He was headed towards Ella and he didn't look happy at all. She looked upset. But soon I was being forced to go somewhere but I had Jasper's hand in mine and I knew it for this moment it was okay to relax.
It's Complicated Chapter Sixty One
I say in the living room with Ella and Troy. They still haven't left yet.
"We are having a family chajio, chakula cha jioni tonight; will wewe come," Ella asked.
I had no idea what to say. I knew Jacob would be there.
"I don't know," I alisema shyly as Ella sighed angrily.
"Why don't wewe think about it and just text me if wewe come au not," Troy said.
He sounded so understanding. Why could my own step sister not sound like this. Maybe I heard him wrong.
"What," I asked again.
"Why don't wewe think about it and text me your answer later," Troy said.
Ella whispered something to him.
"What is it Ella," I asked.
"Get over it. I want wewe to come tonight and I want wewe to be in this wedding. But wewe can't do that until wewe put the past behind and forget about it," she alisema loud and clear.
"I'm sorry that I can't forget about Jake trying to kill. I can't help but miss the days before everything went up in the air and came back jumbled," I said, "I wish things could go back to the way they were but they can't. Not unless wewe can undo my deafness!"
"Stop playing the deaf card! I'm sick and tired of wewe being so self centered about this. wewe are always of poor deaf me, deaf this and dead that," she said, "just get over it!"
I looked at her with my eyes wide. They were full of tears. I blinked and they all came spilling out.
I looked at her then at Troy. I slowly got up and walk away.
I went to the karakana and put my motorcycle gear on. I hoped on and felt the vibration of the bike as I turned the key. I turned the throttle and felt the bike's vibrate even more.
I wasn't sure where I was going but I had a full tank of gas. I passed the exit sign for Forks and entered into La Push. I could go to the beach. The secluded one; the one place where I could be myself.
I got there and took off my helmet. I took it with me as I made my way to the beach. I found a good spot to sit at and then stared out at the water. I watched the waves come in. I forgot how pretty this beach, pwani was. I was sweating in my boots and koti, jacket but I was way to lazy to take it off.
I couldn't believe it but Jacob walked right in front of me.
"Having a bad day," he asked.
"It's none of your business of what kind of siku I am having," I stated.
"Well, Ella called me asking why we can't get along. I told her I could get along with wewe but wewe just aren't having it," he said.
"I'm sorry my near death experience with wewe is getting in the way of our friendship," I alisema sarcastically.
"Ella is very upset," he stated.
"Well, I am too," I said.
"Stop being so selfish. wewe need to make her happy so dad will be happy and he won't be upset with me anymore," Jacob said.
"Okay I'm being selfish kwa not forgiving you, so Billy will be happy with wewe once we go to chajio, chakula cha jioni together," I asked.
"Right," he said.
"Wrong! I'm not the selfish one," I said, "I am not selfish at all. I'm looking out for myself. wewe and Ella are being selfish!"
Jacob started coming at me. He was really angry. I swung my kofia, chapeo at his head and took off running. I got my cell phone out of my pocket as I was running. I quickly opened it up and called Carlisle as Jacob tackled me. My kofia, chapeo and phone went flying out of my hands.
"Stop, someone help me," I screamed.
Jacob flipped me over on my back and held me down.
"Help," I screamed.
Jacob was saying something but I couldn't hear him. My hearing aides must have fallen off. I tried to wiggle out of his grip but he had a hold on me.
I kept screaming until he held his hand over my mouth. I felt my head press into the rocks and sand beneath me. I started punching with my fist but he still wasn't budging. I don't even think my fist were reaching his face.
I felt his hand come off my mouth and I started screaming. Then I felt a blow to my eye. It only made me scream more. I could fill my face was wet with tears and the salt air. Jacob got off me and started dragging me kwa my jacket. I quickly tried to unzip it but it was too late. He had another hold on. I scream louder. No one was here. My chances of surviving were over. This was it. Jacob kept dragging me into the water. We where at the shoreline. The waves were crashing on shore. He held me back down force my head underwater. Every time a wave would pass I would get a short breath. But I needed a lot zaidi air from screaming and fighting so hard. I didn't give up, I kept fighting.
Soon enough Jacob was off of me and I say up. I started gasping for air. I saw Carlisle holding Jacob at gunpoint. Esme and Jasper rushed my side. I was crying and I was scared. I saw Troy, Edward, and Emmett all surrounding Jacob.
I took off my koti, jacket since it was fully of water. Charlie and a bunch of other cops were running down here. A moto truck and balance had showed up to.
I could tell there was a lot of noise around but I couldn't hear any of it. Everything just seemed to be going really slow. Like it was slow motion. I just watched as people I didn't know crowded around me. They were all EMT but I was too shocked, exhausted and unable to hear what was going on around me. I just stared at Jacob who was being taken off in handcuffs. After I couldn't see him anymore I looked over at Troy. I don't know what made me look at him but I did. He was headed towards Ella and he didn't look happy at all. She looked upset. But soon I was being forced to go somewhere but I had Jasper's hand in mine and I knew it for this moment it was okay to relax.
Summary: Edward was investigating the perfect murder. Part of his job was to protect the only witness's identity from the murderer. But can he control his feelings for her, and can he handle the secrets she hides? AH/AU;E/B
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It is being reported that Taylor Lautner snagged an amazing 7.5 million to nyota in Northern Lights opposite Tom Cruise. Nikki Finki has deduced that with this sum of money Lautner has sky rocketed to being the highest paid teenaged actor in Hollywood over Zac Efron and Miley Cyrus. mashabiki of Twilight might think he’s worth the price tag, but as Cinema Blend points out, Lautner hasn’t carried a film on his own yet which makes the paycheck that much zaidi impressive.
“Given that Lautner hasn’t carried a single movie without the word Twilight in the title, that’s a pretty significant gamble. Robert Pattinson’s projects beyond Twilight haven’t really gone anywhere, though granted, he hasn’t been groomed as a new nyota kwa a studio in the same way. But can the Twilight effect carry on without Bella lurking somewhere in the frame?”
January 2, 2010 ·
Coming in at number 4 the infamous crash scene from Twilight, on Moviefones juu 25 Movie Moments of the Decade.
How could anyone ever forget that scene? When I first read Twilight, and read that part, the hair was standing up on my arms and I held my breath. To actually see that on the big screen was amazing. That one scene set all future events for the Twilight Saga in place, and marked the beginning of Bella and Edward’s journey. Even though it was not exactly like the book — it was dead on in all the important aspects. I was quite pleased with how that scene turned out.
This is a poem I wrote in my spare time. I morphed it into a song and entered a contest with it. I won 3rd place! Hope wewe like.
Repeat: This is about TWILIGHT. No other books.
Going in alone.
No turning back.
I have good intentions,
But this might be my last chance.
I wonder, is the choice I'm about to make,
Really the path I should take.
Hunting me down,
Evil dreams,
Lurking in the shadows,full of pain.
Don't understand,
I'm tired of mind games,
But in the mirror, it's all the same.
Blink of an eye,
Might actually have to say goodbye,
But I hear the voice of my guardian angel,
Calling my name.
Not my last fight,
Not my last hope,
Not my last wish,
Not my last breath...
For now, my moyo is mending,
but I'm still alive.
This is about the confrontation with James at the end of the book.
I hope wewe like it. Rate and review. I'm having doubts...
Repeat: This is about TWILIGHT. No other books.
Going in alone.
No turning back.
I have good intentions,
But this might be my last chance.
I wonder, is the choice I'm about to make,
Really the path I should take.
Hunting me down,
Evil dreams,
Lurking in the shadows,full of pain.
Don't understand,
I'm tired of mind games,
But in the mirror, it's all the same.
Blink of an eye,
Might actually have to say goodbye,
But I hear the voice of my guardian angel,
Calling my name.
Not my last fight,
Not my last hope,
Not my last wish,
Not my last breath...
For now, my moyo is mending,
but I'm still alive.
This is about the confrontation with James at the end of the book.
I hope wewe like it. Rate and review. I'm having doubts...
kwa Twilight_News
There is a casting scam going on regarding Breaking Dawn that has caught a couple of people. Lana Veenker, who cast several of the roles in Twilight, explains how the scam works and how not to get caught up in something like that!
“If you’ve been around my blog for a while, wewe know how much we hate, HATE, HATE scam artists who prey on aspiring actors and movie mashabiki (especially kids) with fake casting calls.
A new one involving Breaking Dawn, the final installment in the Twilight series, has come to my attention. BE WARNED! As I’ve done in the past, I’m going to dissect it, onyesha wewe all the red flags and demonstrate how I did the research to uncover the scam artist behind it all.
So inayofuata time wewe get an barua pepe like the one below au see something online that sounds too good to be true, you’ll know how to dissect it yourself to find out if it’s bogus au for real. Take note!
