Sorry for the delay.
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I woke up on the plane with Jacob sat inayofuata to me. “Where are we going Jake?”
“Dubai”
“Wow. That must have been really expensive”
“I aliiba Carlisle’s wallet and somehow figured out his pin number”
“Is Carlisle the doctor?”
“Yes”
“I guess he has loads of money then”
“He defiantly does”
“What if the credit card gets tracked down?”
“Oh don’t worry we’re going to put the money on to a different credit card and then burn this one”
“Ok”
2 Years later
I’m twenty now and Jacob was eighteen. I’m married to him and we live in Dubai together, the worst thing is because Jacob’s a werewolf he’s boiling hot and we share a kitanda so we don’t sleep with any clothes on au a kitanda cover. We spend almost every siku and the beach, I have a tan which I’m shocked at because I don’t usually tan. In two months time I’ll be giving birth to Jacobs’s baby girl named Holly. Jacob was over excited about this but know because of the heat in this country and Jacobs heat and I’m pregnant so I get hot, I sleep on the bathroom floor. It’s tiled and the tiles are nice and cold. Jacob of course doesn’t agree with this but I can’t stand sleeping in the same kitanda as him while I’m like this. “Bella honey, are wewe ok?”
“She’s kicking”
“I expect she’s hungry”
“I can’t move”
“I’ll help wewe up” He came over and pulled me up off the bathroom floor. “What do wewe want for breakfast?”
“As long as it’s chakula I don’t care”
“I’m guessing both wewe and holly are starving”
“Yes we are”
“She’s going to be beautiful”
“Of course she is, you’re her dad after all”
“No she’ll get the looks from wewe not me”
“Not true”
“It is”
“Not”
“Jacob can wewe just make us some chakula cos we’re starving”
“Sorry” He came over and kissed me like he did every morning. “Is bacon, sausages and baked beans ok?”
“Yep” Jacob served up my chakula at last and I ate all of it in two seconds. “Whoa wewe and holly are starving”
“I told wewe we were”
“I was thinking about going to La Push to see Billy and the boys”
“Sounds great”
“They don’t know that you’re pregnant”
“Good. Will Charlie be there?”
“He sure will” Once Jacob finished his chakula we packed our stuff and got on the plane to Seattle as we would drive to La Push from there.
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I woke up on the plane with Jacob sat inayofuata to me. “Where are we going Jake?”
“Dubai”
“Wow. That must have been really expensive”
“I aliiba Carlisle’s wallet and somehow figured out his pin number”
“Is Carlisle the doctor?”
“Yes”
“I guess he has loads of money then”
“He defiantly does”
“What if the credit card gets tracked down?”
“Oh don’t worry we’re going to put the money on to a different credit card and then burn this one”
“Ok”
2 Years later
I’m twenty now and Jacob was eighteen. I’m married to him and we live in Dubai together, the worst thing is because Jacob’s a werewolf he’s boiling hot and we share a kitanda so we don’t sleep with any clothes on au a kitanda cover. We spend almost every siku and the beach, I have a tan which I’m shocked at because I don’t usually tan. In two months time I’ll be giving birth to Jacobs’s baby girl named Holly. Jacob was over excited about this but know because of the heat in this country and Jacobs heat and I’m pregnant so I get hot, I sleep on the bathroom floor. It’s tiled and the tiles are nice and cold. Jacob of course doesn’t agree with this but I can’t stand sleeping in the same kitanda as him while I’m like this. “Bella honey, are wewe ok?”
“She’s kicking”
“I expect she’s hungry”
“I can’t move”
“I’ll help wewe up” He came over and pulled me up off the bathroom floor. “What do wewe want for breakfast?”
“As long as it’s chakula I don’t care”
“I’m guessing both wewe and holly are starving”
“Yes we are”
“She’s going to be beautiful”
“Of course she is, you’re her dad after all”
“No she’ll get the looks from wewe not me”
“Not true”
“It is”
“Not”
“Jacob can wewe just make us some chakula cos we’re starving”
“Sorry” He came over and kissed me like he did every morning. “Is bacon, sausages and baked beans ok?”
“Yep” Jacob served up my chakula at last and I ate all of it in two seconds. “Whoa wewe and holly are starving”
“I told wewe we were”
“I was thinking about going to La Push to see Billy and the boys”
“Sounds great”
“They don’t know that you’re pregnant”
“Good. Will Charlie be there?”
“He sure will” Once Jacob finished his chakula we packed our stuff and got on the plane to Seattle as we would drive to La Push from there.
