Hey, read this story called Mulletfingers. Its grerat and its turning into a twilight story!!
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I rode for two mais hours before stopping to get gas for my bike. I drove up into a gas station and pulled off my helmet, and shook out my hair. I found a credit card from Carlisle and Esme and a cell phone Alice had provided me with. I called Alice.
Hey, Alice. I said.
oi Addi. Alice said.
I'm sorry, I couldn't take it any mais and I didn't know what to do. I said.
I know, I saw it coming. There is a credit card in your your jaqueta with cellphone and your ipod. I figured you could use some música for the drive. She said.
Thanks so much and I'm sorry. I told her again.
Its ok, she said.
Well I need to get fuel and then I don't know where to go yet. I'll call though. I said.
Okay, amor you. Alice said.
amor you too. and tell everyone that I amor them and sorry for me please. I told her.
Ok, I will, bye. Alice said.
Bye. I said and hung the phone up.
I got out the credit card and then my ipod once I got the fuel going. I turned my ipod to Paolo Nutini, the best if you are hurt and you don't want to get better right now kind of music. Once the fuel was done I put on my capacete and tucked my ipod into my jaqueta where it wouldn't fly out and then I was off.
Three hours later I was entering California, yeah it was late but I wasn't sleepy so I continued to drive. The seguinte thing I know is that there is a car right on me, well not literaly but close enough I got into the fast lane and it got into the fast. I sped up to see if it was a cop, which it wasn't cause I was going, lets see about 80mph so yeah it wasn't a cop. I got off the highway and then got back on and they were still following me. I figured it was one of the Cullens but it wasn't like them to tailgate this close to me on my motorcycle they would make it unnoticiable. I got scared, I remember Alice could see stuff so why hadn't she told me about this, I got to thinking and it I sped up to like 100mph and weeved in and out of trafic were the person who was following me couldn't get through. I got away from the stalke/talegater and then got into a trafic geléia, geleia as I got into L.A. It was mid morning por now. I looked around at all the cars and noticed that the same car that was following me late last night was back on my butt. I turned around and I noticed that you could barely see the person in the car. I kept looking at it and soon the person stuck their head out of the car. I couldn't believe who it was, I wanted to get away form início for a little bit. It was Nathen.
What are you doing? I yelled.
Nothing, thought I would enjoy a ride. He told me.
Oh okay, you were following me last night way to close. I told him.
You shouldn't be driving that fast. he yelled back.
Finally I turned back around to the front and noticed I could get to an exit. I squeezed my motorcyle through some cars and got out of all of the trafic. I started crying again. Nathen thinks I can't take care of myself.
I pulled into a hotel and made a reservation to stay there one night. I made sure that my motorcycle was seguro and then went to my room and slept. I woke up around 7am, and it wasn't pleasent. I got out of cama and brushed my teeth with a complimentary toothbrush. I went to check out and told them thanks. I returned to my motorcycle and there was a note on it.
Addi,
I'm sorry you are upset, I just want everything to be good between us again. I amor you, be careful.
Love,
Nathen.
I crumbled the note up and started crying, I was mad at myself now. I didn't what to do. I had been gone two days and I had made Nathen worried about me. I noticed a car parked in the parking lot that looked a lot like the one Nathen was driving. I left the parking lot and headed back north.
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I rode for two mais hours before stopping to get gas for my bike. I drove up into a gas station and pulled off my helmet, and shook out my hair. I found a credit card from Carlisle and Esme and a cell phone Alice had provided me with. I called Alice.
Hey, Alice. I said.
oi Addi. Alice said.
I'm sorry, I couldn't take it any mais and I didn't know what to do. I said.
I know, I saw it coming. There is a credit card in your your jaqueta with cellphone and your ipod. I figured you could use some música for the drive. She said.
Thanks so much and I'm sorry. I told her again.
Its ok, she said.
Well I need to get fuel and then I don't know where to go yet. I'll call though. I said.
Okay, amor you. Alice said.
amor you too. and tell everyone that I amor them and sorry for me please. I told her.
Ok, I will, bye. Alice said.
Bye. I said and hung the phone up.
I got out the credit card and then my ipod once I got the fuel going. I turned my ipod to Paolo Nutini, the best if you are hurt and you don't want to get better right now kind of music. Once the fuel was done I put on my capacete and tucked my ipod into my jaqueta where it wouldn't fly out and then I was off.
Three hours later I was entering California, yeah it was late but I wasn't sleepy so I continued to drive. The seguinte thing I know is that there is a car right on me, well not literaly but close enough I got into the fast lane and it got into the fast. I sped up to see if it was a cop, which it wasn't cause I was going, lets see about 80mph so yeah it wasn't a cop. I got off the highway and then got back on and they were still following me. I figured it was one of the Cullens but it wasn't like them to tailgate this close to me on my motorcycle they would make it unnoticiable. I got scared, I remember Alice could see stuff so why hadn't she told me about this, I got to thinking and it I sped up to like 100mph and weeved in and out of trafic were the person who was following me couldn't get through. I got away from the stalke/talegater and then got into a trafic geléia, geleia as I got into L.A. It was mid morning por now. I looked around at all the cars and noticed that the same car that was following me late last night was back on my butt. I turned around and I noticed that you could barely see the person in the car. I kept looking at it and soon the person stuck their head out of the car. I couldn't believe who it was, I wanted to get away form início for a little bit. It was Nathen.
What are you doing? I yelled.
Nothing, thought I would enjoy a ride. He told me.
Oh okay, you were following me last night way to close. I told him.
You shouldn't be driving that fast. he yelled back.
Finally I turned back around to the front and noticed I could get to an exit. I squeezed my motorcyle through some cars and got out of all of the trafic. I started crying again. Nathen thinks I can't take care of myself.
I pulled into a hotel and made a reservation to stay there one night. I made sure that my motorcycle was seguro and then went to my room and slept. I woke up around 7am, and it wasn't pleasent. I got out of cama and brushed my teeth with a complimentary toothbrush. I went to check out and told them thanks. I returned to my motorcycle and there was a note on it.
Addi,
I'm sorry you are upset, I just want everything to be good between us again. I amor you, be careful.
Love,
Nathen.
I crumbled the note up and started crying, I was mad at myself now. I didn't what to do. I had been gone two days and I had made Nathen worried about me. I noticed a car parked in the parking lot that looked a lot like the one Nathen was driving. I left the parking lot and headed back north.
