I do not own any of these characters, they all belong to Stephanie Meyer.
Nessie became very close to all of us as she grew up. She talked to us all about all of her problems. All of them. Sometimes it could become quite uncomfortable...
start of memory
" Jake can you come in here?" Nessie called from her bedroom.
I jumped off the couch and ran to her, she was finally awake. When I came in tears were streaming down her face.
"Nessie what's wrong?" I pulled her into my arms wiping away a tear. she sniffed one last time and pulled away from my arms.
"Why do I have these?" she wailed tears pouring down her cheeks as she pointed at her chest.
holy... she had really ... grown over night..
My face flared red as I went to sit on her bed.
" um Nessie didn't you're mom tell you about that?" I asked.
I took her hands into mine and started rubbing the backs of her hands.
"no, all I know is that old people have them!!" she wailed again hiding her face against my chest.
I patted her on the back awkwardly and then helped her up.
"why don't you go ask Bella" I said watching her run to Bella's room.
I was sitting on the couch watching t.v trying to pretend that never happened when Nessie called to me.
"yea?" I said poking my head through the bedroom doorway.
"it's all fixed" she said twirling two frilly bra's that had Alice's name all over them in her hands.
"um great!!" I said my face flaring up again.
"now if only I knew how to put them on" her eyes flicked up to me and she smiled really big.
"uh uh go ask Alice" I muttered backing away.
she pouted and ran off to Alice.