Really really sorry that I haven't updated for ages but I've not been on my laptop for ages, I haven't really got a good excuse but I am really sorry!

Still hardly any guesses but I do need to make a list! I want to do a shout out to one person though. Not because they guessed right – although they might have. I'm doing this shout out because they are my most reviewing person. They reviewed on every chapter so far! So Thanks to

Zoella De Vil

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Jacob arrived quickly. There was still time enough for Edward to contemplate what I said and try to talk to me about it.

As soon as Jacob arrived I ran out to him and threw my arms around his waist.

"Why are you in your pyjamas? And here!?!" he asked incredulously when I let him go and we got into his car.

"My house burned down" I replied "While I was asleep it set on fire…I had to climb out of my window. Carlisle offered his spare room to Charlie, they've only got one spare room and one other room with a bed in it…" I trailed off

"Where?" Jacob asked but I knew he understood. His knuckles were white against the steering wheel.

"Edwards" I whispered. Jacob's hands grew tighter on the steering wheel.

"You can stay at mine" he said with gritted teeth "you can sleep in my bed and I'll sleep on the sofa" he was getting faster and faster as he spoke "You never have to see him again! We can get you jeans and a proper t-shirt! You can stay…" he trailed off into lightning speed mumbles

"Jake!" I snapped. He looked at me "One! Watch the road!" his head snapped back to the road and he swerved to avoid a car. "and Two! I cant stay at yours, there's no space and encase you've forgotten, you already have guests!"

"Well you can't stay THERE!!!" he yelled

"Jake" I mentioned quietly

"What?" he snapped

"You drove past"

He made a U-turn and drove into his driveway.

We walked into his house. "You HAVE to find somewhere else to stay!" he ordered while walking down his hallway to one of the rooms I'd yet to go into and knocked. "Stuart!" he called.

She opened the door and glanced down the hall. "Hey…" she bit her lip "B…Be…Sorry! I've forgotten your name!" she slapped a hand to her forehead showing how stupid she felt.

"Bella" I said to her with a smile "and hi"

She looked different from last time. I realised that it as her hair. She had it up in a high ponytail, it made it look blonder.

"Can Bella borrow some of your clothes?" Jacob asked "Please"

"Sure!" she glanced at me "If she fits…" she trailed off looking at me. "Bella, you want to come look at what I've got?"

I walked into her room. It was the same as most of the other rooms in the house.

Stuart pulled out a suitcase and flung it open. "I'll just bring out what I recon had best chance of fitting, its just that you're loads taller than me…" she trailed off and pulled out two pairs of jeans and a few t-shirts. She stood and I looked at her. Had she grown since I saw her last. I must have been frowning because she grinned at me and pulled up the bottom of her jeans "four inch heels" she said grinning wider.

I looked at the clothes on the bed. I'd never had much fashion sense and I started to reach towards the comfiest looking jeans. "Wee minute" she said stopping my hand. I almost groaned, she was going to be fashion obsessed. "Do you have a problem with hand-me-downs? Only I got that pair off some family"

"No its fine"

"Then go ahead" she said gesturing. I picked up a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. "You can get changed in here" she headed out the door. She paused "What shoe size are you?" she asked "In English sizes"

"Urm… size six, I think"

"Can't help you there then"

She left the room. I got changed and walked out to Jacob and Stuart who were in the living room. Stuart had a bag of nachos and was watching TV. It was one of those quiz shoes and she kept yelling out the answers.

"Do you realise JUST how annoying that is!?" Damien's voice called

"Shut up Damien!" she yelled back then answered the question the quiz show host asked.

Jacob looked up at me and grinned but then his face hardened. "You need to move" he ordered.

"Thanks for the clothes Stuart, I think I'm gonna leave" I walked out the front door before any protests could be made.