Your Valentines Gift <3

forever and a dia :)

End of Chapter 7

"Yeah I know. Charlie said that she is unresponsive...she just lies in her cama muttering something about 'them leaving.'" He said as he looked at his hands. "I think it's a good thing that they're gone."

"How can you say that?" I said, a bit louder then I should have.

"They don't belong here." He said.

"Whatever." I said as I wiped the leite off my face. "But Bella is hurting because they left. I wish I could do something, maybe I should go visit her."

"No, Charlie said she shouldn't have visitors for a while. She needs time to heal herself." My father said. "Plus,...

I´m going to get crazy!!!!!!!!!
This boy is driving me crazy
His fault <33333333

Not mine, no no!

I´m just an inocent & naif girl who was A Feiticeira por him (idk if A Feiticeira is the right word :p)





So baubau since I´m in amor ♥ and completely obsessed with him I just can´t stop thinking about him and since you´re the only I have to talk about this stuff (I don´t think Mike would like to hear me talking about how in amor I am with another guy :p) you have to deal with my obsession :) and I want you to know him better.





I´m all hyper...

So baby like we agreed we´re going to realize each other dreams and wishes (kinda of LOL) in our birthdays and in the natal :DDD
I don´t care what we have to do but we have to realize each others wishes one way or another, we just have to be criative :)

I can´t wait *bites her nails*
I never though i would be eager for christmas.... (I hate christmas) but this ano is going to be the best b-day & Xmas EVER!!!

*EXCITED*

WOW I´m such a brat!!!

*SHOCKED* yeah yeah...

So..............


Brysis´s Wish for B-Day:

- Jacob Black
NOT Taylor Lautner I want the real Jacob :)

Brysis´s Wish for Xmas:...

here you go baby, sorry it took so long :)

End of Chapter 10

"Jake?" Rebecca asked.

"What's wrong?" Rachel asked as she moved closer.

"Give him time girls." My father said, his usually happy expression gone. "Why don't you two fix something to eat, we've had a long day."

For the first time in my memory Rachel didn't argue, they both walked into the cozinha and quickly began making something. My father looked at me, then nodded out the back towards the car that I had all but forgotten. I nodded as I stood up, throwing on my jaqueta before I grabbed the handles on his chair and pushed him back outside....