Ashley @ LAX June 16th, 2010

This is my new fanfic.
I hope آپ like it.
Please comment.
xxx



Edwards POV

I’d just turned seventeen, so my whole life now was about getting a wife. I didn’t want to get married, I was happy single. All the girls adore me which I’m sick of. What was wrong with all the other men in this town? “Edward get up” My mother called from downstairs. I got out and got dressed and went downstairs. “Do آپ have any idea what time it is Edward?”

“Sorry father”

“Sorry isn’t good enough. We need to go find آپ a wife”

“I don’t want a wife”

“I don’t care you’re having one”

“You...

from the سٹریٹ, گلی bellow came the nighttime in a slummier part of seattle some موسیقی with heavy brass a couple of people walking with nervous fast steps some drunk bum singing off key in the distance.

"you`re bree right?" diego asked "one of the nebies"
i didnt like that newbie. whatever. "yeah im bree but i didnt come in with the last group. im almost three months old"
"pretty slick for a three monther" he کہا " not many of us would of been able to leave the scene of the acsident like that " it was like a complitment like he was really inpressed.
"didnt want to mix it up with raouls freaks"
he...

3 months later...


"Come on." I whispered as i listened to Jacob's phone ring on the other end. "Pick up."
I whiped down the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ counters to give myself something to do. "Pick up, pick up, pick up."
"Hey it's Jake. Leave a message." His voicemail picked up.
I rolled my eyes. "Jake. What good does it do to have a phone if آپ never answer. I could be dying!" I huffed and hung up.
I set the house phone back on the hook and went into our room. I made the بستر and grabbed the dirty towels from our bathroom. I pick up Jake's jeans and his cell phone fell out of his back pocket. "Ugh." I groaned...