i hate u

when we finally got to the airport, i was all but having a moyo attack. what had i done? i just wanted to kill myself right now. i could tell bella was angry at me, she stared silently as we sat awaiting our flight, i coulnt see her face but i knew she wanted to kill me just as much as i did. its ok, i continued to tell myself when we finally boarded and bella caught my hand but alisema nothing. my brain replayed carsliles panicked tone as he spoke to me on the phone earlier and the fear within myself made me want to rip the monster that was urting her out now. all the way back se kept silent....

bella's pov ( another strange version of twilight remember is in like 1800's)

Edward's hands turned to fists
"WHAT" edward yelled

James jump back a little kwa the sound
but then he grab my waist and pull me closer to his body

"Yes wewe heared me right Isabella is soon to be my wife so.." james stop talking
because edward's face change into a deadly and devilish glare james let go of me and step one step back
"Hey why don't wewe go mind your own buisness" james alisema trying to sound angry but he sounded terribly scared i smile

edward was still looking at James and he took one step foward but then 2...

-At Jacob’s house-

Jacob: Alright… a response to this gay note Bella gave to her dad to give to my dad to give to me. I’ll have to try and sound sincere. And angry. I’ll press the pen into the paper to dent it so she feels guilty.

Billy: -appears out of thin air- talking to No one again, son?

Jacob: Yep. I trust him with aaaalllll my secrets.

No one: Somehow it’s always us two when wewe speak your thoughts like this. I guess I just repulse people. –Sobs– Were is Jasper when I need him?! And where the hell is my knife?!

Jacob: Damn you, No one! wewe aren’t supposed to reply when I tell...

"What is your story?" Asked the voice
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"Mommy, Tell us a story." The young Girl Said
"Yeah, Mom." The boy sitting inayofuata to him replied. The three little children sat on the floor looking up at me.
"Fine, What do wewe want to here a stpry about? Princes and princesses? mtu-bweha and witches, Vampires?" I could not help but chuckle at vampires.
"Tell us how wewe meet Daddy," The other little girl alisema as she messed with her brunette hair that was hanging in front of her face. My children sat there looking up at me.
" It was my first siku of school here in Forks,"
"Meanwhile in spoons," Liz murmured...