I had no idea what Jacob and Renesmee were doing until they were close enough that I could smell new clothes. I had skipped out of the window and grabbed the clothes and Renesmee.
In no time, I was carregando clothes into her closet.
Renesmee was way easier to live with than Bella.
I paused on a pair of shoes. They supported my above statement nicely.
I sighed in anticipation. I could see I'd be doing mais shopping (yay!) in the future, but how far into the future?
I decided that since that seemed too irritatingly far-off to wait for, that Rosalie and I were going shopping again. Tomorrow. And drag Bella along. She was way overdue to go shopping.
As I approached the main house, I heard the unmistakable sound of Rose's voice, screeching, "Get her!"
Obviously, Edward had heard my plan, had warned Bella, and Rosalie was trying to catch Bella before she made it to Canada.
The seguinte one-two hundredth and fify seventh, I saw Bella leaping over the river and Rosalie tailing her.
I smiled, patted the credit card in my back pocket, and pursued.