I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT

Today is Monday. I hear my alarm go off. I look at the clock. 8:30am. I groan. 'Why can't I sleep forever?' I thought to myself.

'Why can't I sleep forever?' I thought to myself.

I get up and go to my oversized closet that my aunts insist on having. I pull out some leggings and an oversized shirt. Otherwise known as Jakey's shirt he gave me. Well, I stole it. But he doesn't know I smile to myself then frown. He wasn't going to be here today. I pout and walk to my mirror and look at my 16-year-old body.

It still can't cross my mind that today is my last day of summer and Jake isn't going to be here. UGH! Tomorrow I start my last year of homeschool. Oh, I forgot to mention I am mature and smart for my age. I guess you can say. I don't really know what it's called. But, I still can't believe Jake would miss my last day. All of a sudden, there is a knock on my door. I walk out of my closet and yell a come in. I was sitting on my bed just as the door opened.

"Hey Nessie!" I looked to see my mom and my dad at my door. I waved not in the mood to talk at the moment. But my mom saw right through me.

"What's wrong?" She asks me.

"Nothing, something stupid, I guess," I reply with a frown.

"Are you sure? You know you can talk to us right?" She walks over to me and sits beside me and wraps her arm around me. I nodded my head.

"Ok," she sighs and gives me a squeeze. I lay my head on her shoulder and sigh.

My dad walks over and sits beside mom. He wraps his arm around us, as I cuddle into the embrace. I felt safe in my parent's arms. I trust them and love them, and I know that they trust and love me too.

"How about we make this a family day? Only the four of us," My dad says breaking me from my train of thought.

"I would like that," my mom smiles at my dad, then looks over at me.

"Sure," I look at them and smile. I know that being sad over Jake not being here was not fair to them. I knew I would see him tomorrow. But I couldn't help but feel sad, we never went without a day without seeing each other though. Ever since I was born. Plus my brother can cheer me up. He always does.

"Great! Let's go." He smiles brightly as he grabs my mom's hand and I grab my mom's hand.

We walk downstairs, my brother already down there, probably already heard our conversation. He grabs my hand and we walk out to my dad's Volvo.

Hey guys! this was a short chapter but I am posting 2 today! I will explain more in the next chapter!