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Chapter One: Loves of My Life
Brooklyn's POV
I was new to La Push and I soon figured out that there was not much to do, besides go to the whirlpools, hike, or hang out on the beach. My mom, Maya, and I had moved here with my son, Chandler. No, I am not a slut…my ex- boyfriend and I just had a mis-hap, that's all. And when he said that he wanted nothing to do with Chandler, I asked my mom if we could move. So she decided on La Push, Washington, where her closest and oldest friend, Megan lived. We moved after Chandler turned two, so it would be slightly easier for us to move from Maryland to Washington.
But anyways, sorry, I am going into my life story when I should be telling you about what's going on right now…which is nothing, so I will go on.
Well, we moved here, at my request, just to get away from all of my judging friends, and my ex- boyfriend. And my mother, bless her heart, agreed. Chandler is now three years old, and the love of my life. He is my world; my mother helps with watching him while I am at work and school. His full name is Chandler Matthew Sawyer, and I love him to death. At first, I was shocked that I was pregnant, and was going to have an abortion, but I got to the doctor's office, and suddenly realized that the 'thing' inside of me, was a part of me, and I just couldn't kill it. My mom has been very supportive with Chandler and has offered many times to help my financially, but I am too bull- headed to accept her help, so I let her watch him for me- at least I save some money there.
Well, right now I am taking a walk with Chandler on First Beach, and that was when I saw them; these HUGE, handsome, and intimidating guys. That was when Chandler ran off towards them. I let him have a head start then I was chasing him.
"Chandler!" I yelled, and is all that I heard in response was him giggling. Then, I noticed that he was heading towards the guys down the beach, and I picked up the pace. I was a cross country runner, volleyball player, and a swimmer, so I wasn't winded or anything. "Chandler! Come back here right now little boy," I said as I was catching up to him.
"Chandler, come her kiddo," said one of the guys, and Chandler ran straight to him. I was bewildered, why would he do that, I have told him so many times not to do that. I ran up to the guy who was now holding Chandler and throwing him up in the air like he was his own son. Then, he stopped and looked at me. The way he looked at me made me feel like I was so vulnerable. It was like he could see straight into my soul; it was unnatural.
"Mommy, that's Seth. I like him, can we play some more?" I heard Chandler ask me.
"Uh, sure you can sweetheart," I told my three year old son.
"Hey, Chandler, why don't you go and ask Brady if he wants to play. Just tell him that Seth said to ask," Seth had told Chandler. He has the most amazing voice and his eyes…where do I begin? They were a deep chocolate brown, and I felt like I could look into them forever and be perfectly content; his russet skin, shaggy jet black hair, and his body. He was tall, about 6'6", while I was an average 5'7" and his muscles: lean, yet strong. He was suddenly all that mattered. Seth and Chandler were my world now.
"Uh, hi, I'm Seth. Seth Clearwater. Are you Chandler's mom?" I heard the angel's voice ask me.
"Oh, hi, my name is Brooklyn Sawyer, and yes. I am that little devil's mother." I answered, trying my best not to stutter.
"Well, you certainly don't seem old enough to have a three year old son." He told me, looking at me incredulously. And I couldn't help but smile at him.
"Yeah, I know, you can blame his father for that." I said still smiling, then looking over at the guy, who I assumed to be Brady, playing with Chandler. "I better get over to Chandler, I don't want him to take up all of your guys' time," I told Seth.
"Oh, you guys are fine, we were just coming out to meet some friends for a bon fire," Seth replied.
"A bon fire? This early in the day?" I asked him intrigued.
"Yeah, we start early so we can tell 'ghost stories' when it gets darker out," he replied, as I gave him a questioning look. "Would you want to stay for the bon fire?"
Was Seth Clearwater really asking me if I wanted to hang out with him?
"I would love to, but I have Chandler with me."
"Uh…I don't think you will have to worry about Chandler," he said looking over my shoulder. As I looked over I saw him passed out on Brady's stomach, and so was Brady. While I didn't know how Chandler could be sleeping with Brady's loud snoring, but at least he is getting his nap.
"Awe, how long do you think they will be out?" I asked Seth, hoping it would be long enough to allow me to stay for a little while.
"Knowing Brady…they could be out for a while. I think he wore the poor guy out," Seth said with a chuckle.
"Well, I guess I could play until Brady wakes up, and then I can take Chandler home," I told Seth, hoping that would be okay.
"Okay! Cool, let me just call the guys. Oh, and just too fore warn you, you will be one of, like, seven girls," Seth told me, I guess to just prepare me.
"Ha! I'm used to hanging around a bunch of guys, no worries, Seth," I reassured him. And with that Seth went to go call his friends. I went over and lay next to Brady, and looked at my baby. Chandler looked like he was having a good dream; he was smiling in his sleep. That was always a good thing, meant I didn't have to worry about nightmares. Then, I heard Seth call my name, and I walked back over to where he was standing.
"You called?" I asked him, with a goofy grin on my face.
"Ha, yeah, the guys should be here in about ten minutes. Jake has to go and get his girlfriend; Sam, Emily, Collin, Embry, Quil, Claire, Jared, Kim, Paul, Rachel, Leah, and the Elders will be here shortly," he informed me.
"Okay, sounds cool to me. Chandler is out, and he looks as adorable as ever with Brady," I said smiling over at my son. And I watched as Seth took a look at him, and the smile that spread across his face was heart- stopping to me. I could physically feel my heart skip a beat, as I saw him smile from ear to ear.
"SETH!" I heard someone yell across the beach, and then I saw Seth jog over to him, then I heard someone say, "Ouch, what was that for!" and I couldn't help but laugh. Seth came jogging back over to where I was, standing by Brady and Chandler, grumbling something I couldn't quite make out.
"Who is the kid sleeping on top of Brady?" I heard an unfamiliar voice ask.
"That's my son," I replied to the mystery boy, who looked just like Brady, but a little less muscular.
"Oh, hi, I'm Collin; Brady's twin brother. That's your son? I wouldn't have guessed that he was, you don't look a day over eighteen," Collin said sizing me up, and I instinctively walked over to Seth.
"I am eighteen, thank you. And he is only three, and I rather not talk about it right now, if you don't mind," I said looking from Collin to Brady to Seth then to Chandler.
"No, it's cool. You just don't seem like the type of girl to get pregnant at what fifteen. Just saying, not to be offensive or anything," Collin said raising his hands.
"It's okay; just try not to be judgmental. Haha, I have had enough of that," I said laughing a little bit. And I saw Seth smile at me, and it only made me smile even more. That was when other people started to arrive at the beach, and Sam had said that we were going to move the bon fire to Third Beach, which I guess was where they usually have their bon fires. I went to go and get Chandler off of Brady, but Seth already had him in his arms.
"I can take him," I told him, and Seth just stared at me.
"No, I got him. It's really no problem," he said to me and I just looked at him, wondering if he was starting to get heavy yet. I knew that when Chandler was dead asleep he has like a brick. I just looked up at Seth and smiled at him. He looked like a natural carrying Chandler, and his arms didn't quiver at all.
Then we finally got to Third Beach…
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