Rob Patzz *

Starts right after the end in BD,,,,

Bellas POV

Nessie twirled around in her berwarna merah muda, merah muda tutu. She was tampilkan it of to Rosalie and Jacob, laughing while they clapped for her.
"She sure is good. Dont anda think Bella?" Jacob asked me as he admirred Nessie, his eyes filled with light.
"Shes better than I was." Rosalie laughed and then Jacob joind in. They had learned how to get along, finally. They both knew that if they ever wanted to see Nessie, the other was sure to be there. Admiration came with its consicuences.
I stood up, leaving the three of them, to go look for Edward. I passed Jasper and Emmett...

Chapter 2: Zane Fletcher.
I was waiting in my car membaca over some notes I made -it was just a cover as I waited for the girls- I put my head and saw Zane standing at my door. I got out and looked at his chalky beautiful pale face, he stared back the same way.
"Hi I'm Zane Fletcher" he berkata formally, his voice was so beautiful like an angel. I swayed on my feet but quickly snapped out of it.
"hi"
He smiled and quickly left back to his Saleen S7. I hopped in my car, fantasising as I stared into space.
When I got halaman awal I layed on my tempat tidur and wondered off into my thoughts. I wanted to tell Zane that...

The selanjutnya morning I woke up and it was a school day. I knew I couldnt miss another hari of school just to avoid Michael. I hadnt talked to him atau seen him since well anda know. I know I can't live in my bedroom for my whole life. I got up and got ready for school. The hot mandi, shower felt so great. I stayed in there way to long cause when I got out I was running late to school. Lucky me Alice saw that I was running late so she pick an outfit out for me. She pick out some jeans and a cute blue kemeja and some heels but I knew I was going to fall in them, oh but they were so cute I wore them anyways....

The Brightest Days Form the Darkest Shadows- Chapter 1b. A Monotonous Existence

Not far from the spot where Maria had stood under the canopy of arching trees to shield herself from the steady rain, was a little abandoned farmhouse. It was a crusted old thing, with an overgrown garden and soot-blackened windows. Nobody bothered with the place anymore- it was almost worthless; ancient and crumbling, it stood silent, defending itself from the pouring rain. Only the mice and other forest-creature inhabitants appreciated the house for its shelter and solitude.
A particularly young mouse-buck, tired...