Bill and I have the same sense when it comes to the cars we drive, old fashion, or really new, as long as it is fast. Which is why I was really surprise to see the bike he got me, it was ninja, and red. I grinned and jumped around, squealing so much, that Tom and him, to hold me down from ridding off on it already. It was Saturday, and I had to leave that evening. The concert was amazing of course, and Bill and I earlier this morning wrote a song.
Anyway back to the bike. The band thought I need something to ride, or something to ride from them really, is what I truly think they were trying to say. It was a Kawasaki Nijia ZX 2012 and it was red. It was the gift they give for when I leave. They having it shipped to my house, they were just showing me it before they had it shipped to my house to be there Monday after school.
When I was leaving I kissed everyone on the cheek, and had to drag myself out of Bill's hold, with a promise to send the summer with them, and to come for winter break, I was out of his hold. I got on the plane.
I got back it was early Sunday morning, I got in my mustang and drove back to Forks. Star was barking at the door before I even knocked, the door was open by Edward. He gave me a look, as Star attacked me, I fell down as she licked my face, and I giggled.
When we both calmed down for being returned to each other, I stood up with her in my arms.
"You broke up with her?" I asked him, he nodded, "It is for the better, I promise. Your mate is someone that makes you better, not someone who makes you hunts more. Your mate is someone that you never have to worry if you are doing something right, your mate is someone that you want to show off, and never show your weakness to. However your mate will be your weakness and you will want to protect them at all times. They will fit so prefect into your life that you expect them to be there, and when they are gone, it hurts so much. Edward because we are vampires, our mates make us feel as if we are still human, as if we still have hearts, and that they will beat out of our chests. When we first see them we know, and it is not by smell. I can tell you one thing Edward, Rosalie has part veela in her because you can turn her down, I am willing to bet you were looking in the wrong gender." I told him before hopping back to my mustang with a smile. I put Star safe in her car seat before driving off.
When I got there, I was shocked to walk to my living room and see Paul on my couch. Star ran to him, and jumped on his chest. He gasped, as he looked and saw Star. Before he turned looking at me, and smiled at me. I crossed my arms and I tap my foot before I just hopped over to my couch, and placed his head in my lap. "How long have you been here?" I said, as we both watched as Star turned around in a circle before lying down to sleep on Paul's chest.
"I just came back here instead of going back to that house." I started to wonder if Paul's father was abusing him.
"Your father, … does he drink or..." I could not finish.
"He's a drunk, yes, he also yells, and treats me as a punching bag." I nodded my head to him. As I pet his head. "I…can I ask to make this place my home?"
"Yes this can be your new home. I can see you got used to come here by keys, shoes, and the way your car is in my garage." He blushed and I laughed. "It is fine, we while move your things into one of the guests rooms, and it can be your room. I while have to go shopping for more food, while you pick your things up today. Then we have to go shopping for whatever else you have to get. My jacket lag can wait to till night."
He fall back to sleep to my petting, almost like how Star does sometimes, when she needs to sleep but does not want to.