Jacob's point of view
This was the second time I had to wash the same shirt. When I washed it the first time the pasta stains wouldn't come out. I think it was because of cheap washing powder. Although I shouldn't judge the laundrette because looking around there didn't seem to be many customers. I think it was because unlike me most people actually went out and bought a washing machine. I was actually at one point going to buy a washing machine, I had all the right money to but then a new motor bike came out and it on a special sale and it was just too big a bargain and deal to miss out on. The laundrette woman had just gone out on her lunch break which was a shame because she was the only person working today and I really needed to know when the laundrette closed. Just then the door opened and I could hear high heals coming towards me. Perfect she was back. I was about to ask her when I realised who was staring right back at me.
Renesmee.
"Hello Jacob", she said.
Sorry this was a little short but I wanted this to be build up for the next chapter. I'll write soon. Luv iluveddiecullen. xxx