Author's Note


I decided to trick you guys and put this as an Authors note. Lets see who actually reads this! If you do then you get the next chapter right now. SORRY it has been awhile high school sucks it is so hard. There is a surprise for you towards the end of the chapter! Hope you like it! If you can figure out what it is then you get a sneak chapter of Embry and Angela!!


When my mom finally arrived to pick me up I had stopped crying. I was surprised at how much I cried because my eyes burned at the end. All I wanted to do was go home and curl up in my bed. My mom rolled down the window of the car and I watched her facial expression change from pity to concern because I never cried, well there was that one day that my hamster Pinky died, but that's another story unto itself. I simply opened the car door and plopped down in the seat. She could tell I didn't want to say anything and so she pulled away from the place I never wanted to see again.

By the time we got home it was about 11:45. I was so tired that I didn't even bother changing. I just pulled back the covers and fell asleep. I was on the verge of sleep when I heard my door softly open and my father speaking in a whisper. "My poor baby. I could kill Ben. She looked dreadful when she walked through the door. Did she say anything about what happened?" I didn't hear what or if my mother said. I wasn't aware of anything except my body becoming limper by the minute.


The Morning After

When I woke up the sun was high in the sky and the rain clouds had cleared. Of all the days to not have a boyfriend anymore. It was the perfect day for the beach or the park and anyone who had a significant other would be out and about. Life sucks!

Then I tried to move my body and stretch but found that I couldn't move anything, not even my pinkie finger. So I just closed my eyes and went back to sleep, still in my dress I might add! But I couldn't move at all.

When I woke again it was slowly becoming dusk and I felt my stomach churn in hunger. I tried to get out of bed and succeeded this time. I looked down at my dress, which was ruined. I walked towards my closet to look at the full-length mirror. My makeup which Jess had meticulously put on was smeared across my face. My dress was wrinkled and crimped beyond repair and I still had my shoes on. I slowly pulled some shorts and a tank top out of my dresser drawer. I changed and decided to wash my face and brush through my hair.

When I finally looked at the clock I realized it was five in the evening and I could faintly smell spaghetti sauce in the kitchen. My stomach managed to produce a very loud growl and without anymore encouragement I trudged down the stairs towards the food. My mom was slowly stirring a large pot that appeared to have pasta noodles in it. It looked so good. I could tell my mom wanted to talk but she didn't want to hurt me anymore, so I decided to make the first move.

"Where are dad and the boys? I just realized how quiet the house was." I said and sat down at the table near the back door. "They decided to go into Port Angelus and see a movie and have a guy night. So I made my favorite breakup food and bought some ice cream." My stomach growled again and my mom chuckled silently. "Sounds like your hungry. We don't have to eat in the kitchen. Why don't you go back upstairs and we will spread out on my bed and just watch some TV." I was surprised because we never ate anywhere else except the kitchen unless we were watching a movie in the family room and my dad hated it when I would eat upstairs in my parent's room so I could watch something other than Power Rangers. "Mom you know dad hates it when I do that!" I was shocked my mother would suggest something so rebellious. "What your father doesn't know won't hurt him. It'll be our little secret!" And so my mom and I spent the rest of the night watching old reruns and eating spaghetti and ice cream until we heard my father's car pull up.

My mom rushed down the stairs with our dishes. I turned off the TV and straightened the covers and pillows. Then I walked back into my room and flipped open my cell phone. I had six new messages, two from Jess, one from Lauren, two from Ben, and one from Bella. I entered the password for my voicemail and listened through each. Jessica called because she had heard Ben had broken up with me from Tyler who was told by Mike who was told by Eric who was told by Ben. Lauren had called to get the "deets" about what happened. I knew she just wanted a chance to be nasty. I had no clue in hell why Ben would call me ten minutes after we had broken up. After talking to my mom I felt so much better.


The next morning it was raining and my numbness had gone away completely over what had happened. I was shocked to find that Ben didn't occupy my mind. I thought I was in love one minute and the next I was totally over it. What was going on with me, I had been acting like a lovesick stalker and not the mature responsible person I used to be. So as quickly as my love for Ben had come it was now gone and I couldn't be happier.

I took a shower and went downstairs to find the house deserted. There was a note from my mom telling me that the boys were at a friends house and they would be dropped off later. She told me she left a box in the closet for me and that I would know what to do with it. Surprisingly I knew exactly what to do with it.


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