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I'm SO SO SORRY I haven't updated in forever. I went like. M.I.A. XD I'll tell you why though.
I went camping, which I've been wanting to do for some time now, and to be honest, I had an awesome time! We went right after Canada Day and we (my mom, my mom's BFF, and her daughter Tammy, and we met up with my friend Andrew after that) just got back a few hours ago, and I'm all unpacked and everything and now I'm sitting here typing this long thing up to say what I've been doing and why I was missing in action.
If you all want to read my wonderfully STUPID camping adventure, please keep reading. If you do not, please read the next paragraph, and then skip to the chapter. XD
I'M SO SO SO SORRY I haven't updated and I hope you all are still reading my stories even though I think they're getting crappier by the day here. DX Please, I'm sorry for the long wait, and I'm so sorry for the crappiness of this chapter. It was typed up in an hour, and it usually takes me at least a half a day to put a chapter up. XD
ONWARD TO MY CAMPING ADVENTURE FOR THOSE OF YOU WHO ARE READING MY EPIC CAMPINGNESS!
So, Andrew's brother owns a boat and he took me and Tammy and Andrew out onto the boat to go trolling. (It's hard to explain for those of you who haven't trolled before.) My friend Andrew caught a fish in his boat when me and another friend whom goes by Tammy (Long story. I'll explain some other time) were right beside him. Andrew pulled the fish up into the boat, and as the fish was flopping around, Tammy was like, "HOLY FUCK! OMG FISH!" It was soooooo funny. XD XD
We had both never seen a fish that upclose before, and the fish was a keeper, so we were all like, "Andy! Hold the fish up and get a piccy with it! Tammy can post it on the internet!" So instead of a picture, she took a video asking Andrew what it was like to catch a fish. The conversation went something like this:
Tammy: So, is this your first fish?
Andrew: Nope.
Tammy: Show off. Anyways, how heavy do you think it is?
Andrew: I dunno. Maybe, eight pounds. (It was a huge fish according to Andrew's brother.)
Tammy: Shit, that's a big fish. Is that a big fish, Ally?
Me: I dunno. Never seen a fish before like that.
At this point, the fish had stopped flopping around in Andrew's hand long enough for Andrew's brother to get the hook out or whatever, right? Well, as soon as the hook was out, the fish jerked in Andrew hand, fell out, flopped in the boat, onto the side of the boat, and INTO THE WATER. This was our conversation after the fish had gone into the water:
Andrew: NO! MY FISH!
Tammy: OMG, I caught that on video! I'm so sending this to AFV!
Andrew's brother: WTF? How's does that happen? (At this point Andrew's brother, whom we all lovingly call Bear, because he's like, as big as a bear, is laughing so hard that the boat is shaking.)
Andrew: Why God, why me? What did I ever do to the fish?
Tammy: You caught it.
Andrew: STFU, Tammy.
Bear: LMFAO.
Andrew: WHY GOD? WHY?
Me: Fish God hates you, Andrew. Stop whining and get the rods. We're going to get that bitchwad back.
Tammy: How can a fish be a bitchwad?
Me: . . . I dunno.
Bear: LMFAOSHIFO.
Camping and the fact that I had writers block made me stay up until six a.m. just so I could get this out to you guys. I HOPE YOU LIKE IT! 7 . . . . . . . 9. 79. 79 reviews. I think I'm going to die now. Thanks for reading this! XD I'm AM really sorry about missing in action there. I'll try and update as much as I can. Also, sorry if the chappy is crappy. Playlist For Chapter: Fallin' For You - Colbie Calliat
Old School - Hedley
Meet Virginia - Train (Love that song. ^-^)
The kiss was sweet, and gentle. It made me want to melt right where I was. I could feel tears well in my tears, and pure happiness take over my body. I could feel the beat of my heart speed up, and I just couldn't believe what was happening right at that one, true, loving moment. My head felt as if it where wrapped in bright, fluffy pink clouds, even though I wasn't the biggest fan of pink in the world. I could feel my legs shaking, and my fingers dropped from his.
His extremely warm arms wrapped around me, pulling me closer to him then I already was. I was crushed against his warm, handsome chest, but I didn't mind. His lips were like silk again mine, and I wished I could have stayed there, in his arms, his lips on mine, forever.
He was the one who started the kiss, and he broke it as well. His eyes were reflecting every light, and it looked like there were pools of water in his eyes. Was he crying too?
I nestled tighter in his arms, pressing myself closer to him, and breathing in his scent. It was a fixture of forest, flowers and smoke, which to be honest, was a very comforting smell to me. I clung to him, grabbing his shirt in my hands, making sure was I stuck to him.
He laughed, his chest rumbling. He kept one arm around me, but started to lead me toward the car and my father again. I slowly looked at my father, who was smiling and shaking his head but laughing.
I felt my cheeks burn hot, and my father laughed loudly again.
The following weeks had past by quickly; Embry and I were now officially "kind of dating", and it seemed that Embry was extremely happy with that. Jules was even happier; her perfect family picture was now complete, and my dad and Paul both took Embry in like he was their son or brother.
My mother had really refused to call me, but once she had slipped up, asking me how I was and then hanging up. It really didn't bother me a bitl my mother could do her thing, and I could do mine. I wouldn't have to worry anymore.
Emily was around two months pregnant, and her hormones were raging; her craving sent Sam to either the store or someone's house many time a day, for the strangest things; pickle's with chocolate, or peanut butter on sausage. Personally, I hated all of the weird combinations that she came up with, but it seemed that Sam was happy either way.
Kim and Rachel were my very close friends, and so was Emily. Claire was still best friends with Jules, and they were both very happy with each other around.
I laughed at my thoughts, and sighed. I then began humming a little melody as I slowly cleaned the counter of the kitchen, the rag I was using was getting a beating. I scrubbed with a lot of elbow grease, trying to get a dried on sauce stain off of the surface. How long had this been here? It was as hard as rock, and I just couldn't seem to get it off. I was shaking my head as I gritted my teeth, pushing harder until my hand ached horribly. A tiny bit of the sauce flaked off, but other then that, nothing happened.
Annoyed, I rolled my eyes, and I turned my back to the stain, going to go get a fork to itch it off with, but then my eyes caught something hanging on the dull white wall. I squinted, glaring closer at it.
Shock filled my veins. If the calender hanging from the kitchen was correct, it had been four months since Jules and I had moved here to La Push.
It hadn't seemed like it had been that long, but obviously I was completely out of it. I shook my head, trying not to let the shock get to me. I shook my hair out before quickly wrapping it in a bundle on the top of my head. I then went looking for what I had been before; a fork.
I grabbed the silver fork and then went back to the stain; I was just starting to get the stain off when two hands grabbed around my waist, interlocking it's fingers over my stomach.
"What are you doing?" Embry's voice asked, his breath tickling my ear.
"Trying to get this stupid stain off," I replied breathlessly; his arrival had knocked the air out of my lungs.
Embry laughed, his laugh husky. One of his russet hands left my waist to over lap my hand that was clutching the fork. He then started to move our hands, scratching at the stain. He was putting way more pressure on it then I had been; the stain came off easily.
"How did you do that?" I asked, staring at the now clean counter.
Embry whipped me around on my heels, so that I was facing him. Then, he quickly pulled his arm back, and then he flung something forward, over my head. I heard a clink and then silence. His face was inches from mine, and he smiled.
I laughed. "Thanks for putting that in the sink for me."
"You're welcome," he replied, grinning like a little kid.
"So, tell me, how'd you get the stain off?" I asked, hugging him close to me. Wrapping my arms around him was like wrapping my arms around a tree.
"I have a lot of muscles. It's a wolf thing," Embry laughed.
Which made me think of something that had been bugging me for a while now. I could feel the nervousness creeping up on me like a spider of some sorts. I just hoped he wouldn't get angry for asking something this personal. . . . I slowly looked up at him, my eyes pleading.
"Can I ask you something?"
Embry smiled, and pulled me closer; we were drowning in each others arms. "Sure," he said before he pressed his face into my hair.
I gulped, my stomach clenching. Here goes nothing . . .
"Does your mom and dad know?"
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