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Broken Carousel

A gripping story entitled Broken Carousel. It's a about a girl striving to find a way to a life revolving around happily ever after. Her journey begins on her way to find prince charming, but is detoured when her journey is diverted

Chasing Fire

Chasing Fire is a all human story. Edward and Bella are the main characters of course, but all the characters are in it. What fires will he have to chase.

The Unbreakable Bond

Leah leaves and goes to college and falls in love with Steve, he has a ten year old daughter named Alex. They go to the rez together and something amazing happens. Sam's son Liam imprints.. Leah falling in love is where The Unbreakable Bond all starts.

Hidden Aria

Aria is a girl hidden away for her own protection and for others as well. She has a prophecy to live up to and she isn't sure she can. She is the older sister of Harry Potter who she thinks is dead, what will she do when she finds out he isn't.

The Untouchables

Coming Soon to a Fan fic Site Near You!!!

Friday, August 19, 2011

Chasing Fire Chapter 11 Asshat Syndrome (Edwards POV)




Chasing Fire Chapter 11 ~ Asshat Syndrome (Edwards POV)


I hadn’t seen or heard from her since she drove away from the scene in the grocery store.  I wish I could have explained, if only I could have told her that Lindz had showed up out of the blue and that I had moved on.

I felt defeated watching her drive away like that.  I saw the tears trail down her cheeks as she saw me and Lindz, but my stupid ass mind hadn’t put two and two together... She might just feel for me the same way I did for her.  How could I be so stupid?

Why didn’t I handle that better? Why didn’t I see it from her perspective? Why on earth do I have to be such an idiot sometimes? I should have done a better job handling that situation, better than I did. What the fuck is wrong with me? Why did I always mess up?

I should have ran faster, but Lindz wouldn’t let me go.  It took me yelling at her to get her to unwrap herself from around me.  By the time I got out of the store, Bella was already driving away.  I should have called her or something.  But she would have hung up on me, I know her all too well, she probably would have told me in the nicest way possible to fuck off and go to hell!

I had hurt her; I had screwed up my chance of being happy again.  Standing there in the parking lot, it took me a few minutes until I got up the courage to walk back in and finally tell Lindz that I wasn’t her Edward anymore.  I wasn’t the same person and that I didn’t love her the way she deserved.  We both had changed and we both had to live with that.

The thing was, I didn’t need to get the courage up at all, Lindz somehow already knew.  I guess she saw it in Bella and my faces.

There were so many things I wanted to say to her. To tell her I wished things were different between us and that I could change it for the better. I couldn’t even find the words to apologize for being such an asshat and a total fucktard. I stumbled to find the words to say these things and as the moments passed by I couldn’t get them or anything else out.

I had so much to say but the only thing I could muster up and say was a single word. It left my lips in a hurry and it was so simple, deep and vague yet I wished I could have taken it back. I should have said something more meaningful and deep but it was all I could say to Lindz, was the simple word, Sorry.  (But I really did mean it.)

    “Edward there is nothing to be sorry for.  I left, yes I lost my memory, but I left you and told you to try to be happy.  I’m glad you found what you were really looking for.  But I’ll tell you one thing.  If she hurts you, you know where I am,” she said with a slight giggle.

I could see she was actually trying to hold back her real feelings though, Lindz always did that... hid her true feelings.  I could see how bad I was hurting her, but in reality it didn’t matter, I loved Bella...I wanted Bella!

Maybe her parents where right I did hurt the ones I loved.

We hugged and parted ways and I watched another person drive away and out of my life.

The next several months I felt worse than I did after Lindz left me.  I filled my time and thoughts with work, I never even went out with the guys.  After work all I would do was lock myself up in the apartment and watch TV and think of her eyes.

Everything was so screwed up and I had no clue how to fix them.  From what I had gathered she had went back to school and wasn’t planning on coming back here anytime soon.

Thinking of her was torturing me, it was so bad sometimes that I craved to just hear her voice.  I even tried to call her once, but was such a chicken shit that I hung up on her.  I didn’t know what to say to her.  What could I say?  I’m sorry that I’m such a fuck up?

Maybe next time I will keep it plain and oh so simple....

Sitting here thinking of her, was seriously driving me insane so I did the one thing that relieved my brain for a short period of time and that was of course go work.   I headed to the one place that was my safe harbor.  The Firehouse.


Emmett was on duty tonight with me and so was Jo.  When I pulled up to the fire house both of them were sitting outside on a picnic table chit chatting to each other, but as soon as I walked up toward them, they quit talking and just turned to me smiling, like they knew something that I didn’t.

    “Hey bro, go get dressed in your blues, we have to walk in the parade in about an hour.  Jasper already called dibs on driving the truck.  Alice is here and her and Rose will be driving in the Squad.  Then we all are heading over to the fairgrounds for our duty over there as well.  It all means an easy night for all of us, and maybe I can get to know Rosie a little better.”

The whole entire time he was talking I was barley even paying attention to him because all I could think of was how easy it was going to be and how it wasn’t going to help get her off my mind.  Nodding my head I walked into the fire house and straight up to my bunk to put my things away.

Sitting on my bed, the thought of her and me at a fair came to me and then the vision of it crashed in my head because I knew that it would never happen.  I more than likely was never even going to get to see her again.  She was gone and wasn’t coming back.   I didn’t even hear mom come into the room I was so lost in the thoughts of her.

    “What’s going on with you Edward?”

    “Oh...hey mom, I didn’t even hear you come in.  Sorry, just thinking of things is all.”

    “Let me translate that for you, you mean you’re thinking of her.  Of Bella.  Am I right?”

Smiling, I knew she would know exactly what I was thinking about.  She knew me so much better than anyone else.  Standing up and turning around to face me, Esme, my chief spoke some very crucial words and they were aimed right at me.

    “Edward.  You know that I love you, you are my son, but you can be a real bone head sometimes.  Call her!  If you can’t stop thinking of her, call her.  Tell her how you feel, tell her you’re sorry.  Just talk to her! I can’t stand seeing you like this, it’s worse than when Lindz left you.  You need to get your head out of your ass and CALL HER!”

That was it; she walked out of the room and left me to think everything over.  She was right I should just call her.  Tell her I was a chicken shit and that I loved her....I really loved her and need to see her.  I would do anything to see her again.

Reaching over to grab my cell phone, I hesitated for a slight second and in that slight second Emmett came barging in the room with Jasper hot on his tail.

    “I thought you were up here getting ready, damn Edward we have to leave in less than five minutes.  Hurry your ass up!”  Jasper informed me as he clasped his name plate onto his shirt.

Rolling my eyes at them both, I jumped up and hurried my ass up and got dressed.  I made a mad dash down the stairs and jumped into the truck faster than I had ever made it, with Jasper yelling over the intercom for me to hurry my ass up.

    “Damn, give me a minute to get dressed.”

    “Why, you don’t have anyone waiting there for you,” Jasper let slip not realizing how upset that would make me.

    “Wow Jasper, really? Not cool man, not cool,” Emmett said, punching Jazz in the shoulder.

    “Damn, sorry Edward I didn’t mean it like that, I was just messing around like we always do.  I didn’t mean it seriously,” he apologized.

I could tell he really didn’t mean to say what he did, or at least he didn’t mean it the way it came out.  They had no idea how hard it really was for me right at this very moment.   I was wishing more than anything to stop thinking about her for a few minutes.  They had no clue how hard I was fighting the urge to just give up and move on.  They just had no clue...

We pulled the truck out of the station and headed toward the middle of town so we could get in formation with everyone else and line the truck up.  Jasper was a lucky asshole, he got to just drive the truck along the two miles we had to walk, that would end up at the fairgrounds.

I had always sat on the sidelines and watched Emmett and Chief Cullen walk this path, now it was my turn.  I thought I would have been a bit happier, but I couldn’t muster up the courage to be happy about anything.

We all were standing there waiting to start the parade, most of them very patiently, but not me.  I was very fidgety; I couldn’t get what my mom said to me out of my head. Call her, was the words that kept going off in my head, the alarm clock blaring…Call her…Call her.


Glancing down at my pocket, the outline of my cell phone was just as bad as the words mocking me.  It was like a glow in the dark beacon, blinking at me to call her.   I was such a coward.

It didn’t take long until everyone else was all walking slowly down the town square and waving, smiling and throwing candy out to the little kids.  I, on the other hand, was just throwing the candy out, walking down the tortuous path I was on.

    “Dude, bro, you could at least try to smile for the kids around here watching us.  For those kids that look up to us.  That used to be you out there,” Emmett said bumping me in the shoulder.

At his words I pasted a fake smile on my face and kept on walking.  I kept my eyes on the crowd and where we were going, until my whole world came to a halt.  

I couldn’t move, I was lost in the one pair of eyes that I thought I wouldn’t see again.

One step....Two steps...

    “What are you doing Edward? Get back into formation!” Jasper yelled.

    “Dude seriously.  Come on, we aren’t even near the fairgrounds yet!” Emmett shouted.

Three steps....Four....I was lost in her eyes.  Lost in her sad, scared, lonely eyes.

Then I watched as she turned and melted back into the crowd.

Saturday, August 13, 2011

Another Teaser for Chapter 2 of Hidden Aria




Chapter 2 – So He Lied…Why Did You Push Him Away?



Slowly I walked over to the door and let him in not wanting to anger the one person that did teach me most of the magic I knew.

 “Hey,” I didn’t really know what else to say to the man.  I just turned around and headed back into my place of solitude.  

He followed me all the way into my mother’s library and set down on a fluffy chair acting like nothing was wrong till I spoke.
              
“Why are you here? He lied to me! “

“Yes he did and so did I, so why did you just let me in and push him out?”

Chasing Fire Teaser: Chapter 11 Edwards POV


Chasing Fire Chapter 11 ~ Asshat Syndrome (Edwards POV)

I had hurt her, I had screwed up my chance of being happy again.  Standing there in the parking lot, it took me a few minutes till i got up the courage to walk back in and finally tell Lindz that I wasn’t her Edward anymore.  I wasn’t the same person and that I didn’t love her the way she deserved.  We both had changed and we both had to live with that.

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Wednesday, July 20, 2011

UNDER CONSTRUCTION!!!



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Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Broken Carousel Chapter 12



Chapter 12 – Dreams Dreams Go Away But Don’t Come Back Another Day 


Lynn returned from the bathroom holding what appeared to be a towel in her hand that was clamped down on her nose. I could now see that the towel was turning from its normal color of white to a sickly shade of pink.  

Why was she bleeding? And seriously, why was I on the floor?

I was confused, the last thing I remember really was falling asleep and then….OH!

Friday, July 1, 2011

Broken Carousel Chapter 10



Chapter 10 – Memories going around and around…

Drifting off to sleep was the easy.  However, the dreams were merciless; his ruthless eyes were always staring at me. I was left there helpless, as all I could do is watch it all happen to me, again and again to myself over and over unable helpless to fight back. The images continued to dance in my head through the night.  It was if I watching the scene from afar, I couldn’t get close enough to the ‘me’ inside the dream. I hated this visual out of body reenactment, each time it replayed the more horrific it felt to lay there and not be able to resist him or fight the evil that took control of him and unleashed itself on me.

I tried to scream, punch, claw, and gouge out his eyes, but it was if my hands were unable to avoid his advances and my attempts just went through him as if he was an evil specter  and my voice was useless because the feeble attempts to raise alarms were  drowned out by his growls and panting. 
As the sadistic smiled curled upon his lips distorting them to an evil snare, the words:

“You’ll always be my bitch” slipped through them.

I continued to fight against my restraints the outside world was useless to me now, fear gripped and ravaged me. It began to drown out my senses, and to cause my vision to blur. I couldn’t even hear the music? The music of the one thing that could bring me back to reality.  Suddenly just the thought of that one object I regained a purpose, however small it was I knew It was to get out of these binding and get as far away from here as I could.  My only purpose was to get out of those bindings and get away from him and this torture chamber. 

My dreamself kept trying to fight and unleash the bindings as his hands repeatedly came crashing down on her cheek and forced himself into her mouth.  I screamed for her…for him to stop doing this to me. 
Biting down on him would mean death for me so I knew I had to fight that urge off as fast as it came.  It didn’t mean I couldn’t fit though and fit I did.   

“Fuck this; I am a prisoner in a cell with no walls. Why am I the one who takes the fall?”

Monday, June 27, 2011

Broken Carousel Chapter 9



A/N: Hey everyone, here is the next chapter of Broken Carousel...I hope you like it! Remember I post this story almost every single day except on sat and sun.  The chapters are small so it doesn't take a lot of time to read it.  Thanks to those who have read and are leaving me comments.  Also thanks to Midas for helping me out with these last few chapters.  hehe.  ;) 

Chapter 9 ~ It’s Not A Race If You Take Too Many Pit Stops

The rental car was speeding away in the dark hours of the night… We had been driving for hours now and Kylie was already asleep in the passenger seat.  I was beginning to drift into a daze that’s when I realized it was time for us to find a hotel and call it a night.

It wasn’t the Hilton but it was decent enough for us to rest there for the night. The only person around was the desk clerk and he was nice enough to see us to the room and help us with what little belongings we had to bring in with us for the night.

We didn’t say much after we got changed and sat in our beds..  it was only ten minutes before she nodded off. Sitting on my bed with my legs all stretched out,  I was left thinking about the details from her story and what she had left out. I also was looking forward to what remained of our long trek to California. I was excited to travel to our new place and get out new life started.  I also had planned on making a few pit stops along the way….

I don’t remember falling asleep but something woke me from my slumber and I heard and saw through the light was loud screams of the word NO over and over.  Turning on the light next to my bed, what I saw scared me even more than I thought it could have.  Kylie was still on her bed luckily, bawled up in the fetal position crying in her sleep.  She wasn’t even awake yet.  Slowly I got off my bed to try and wake her up to calm her down, but instead of waking her up I got kicked in the face. 
                 
“DAMN IT KYLIE!” 


Friday, June 24, 2011

Broken Carousel Chapter 8



A/N: Hey everyone, sorry about the wait for this chapter.  I had a huge final yesterday and didn’t really have the time to study and write.  But this week I have off so its time to write.  I hope you like this chapter it’s a bit longer but not by much.  I’ve been asked to let you all in on Kylie's and Edwards past, well that is coming soon.  But only in pieces… you will get to know exactly what all happened to Kylie with Edward and James.  So lets see what happens today.  A huge thanks goes out to Midas again for helping me write this one and editing.  Thanks to all you readers and the ones leaving me comments thanks so much.  


Chapter 8 ~Blowing this Popsicle Stand.

"Kylie your silence is killing me...time to spill what you are thinking. I can see it in your face. WTF happened back there?

“I’m okay, just got a little mixed up with James.. Edward fixed everything. I’ll be alright… I promise!”

The truth was the moment she said, “I’m okay” she revealed the hidden undertones of her reality and emotions. They came rushing out as if a flood gate was released from her mouth. I knew her to well not to know she was attempting to hide it from me in a cloud of simplicity laced with deceit and deception..

“He had me bound to a wall in his basement filled playroom, a room that I had willingly come to before. I had trusted him with my life.  After while he began to break that trust by keeping me there longer than I anticipated . I had been down here for over a three weeks,  I began to lose track of time because he didn’t keep a clock in his playroom.

He barely brought me food or water, making me feel very weak, which I think it was one of his newer fetishes…

He had always told me in the past that he cherished me, but something changed within him, something changed in his eyes this time and it wasn’t going as great as it usually had in the past. On the last night he walked away and didn’t return for the night.

I eventually had enough of the playroom and decided it was time to leave.. That is when I called Edward.”

Bits and pieces of the fragmented truth came out in her filtered fable. Deep down inside I knew there was more to what she said. The details that were spoken during our drive was only a simple outline and many details were left out or filled  with “her” version of what happened.  Call it a woman’s intuition, instinct, or inspired from dumb luck. But I knew I could not speak a word about knowing there was more to this… Because for her, this was the only way she could remain mentally stable and refrain from drifting off into the rift between insanity and serenity without her world crashing down around her.


At that point she had enough of recalling the unpleasant memories so we decided it was time to grab a bite to eat and go find a place to sleep for the night, before we headed the rest of the way to California and our new life’s.

Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Broken Carousel Chapter 7



A/N: Hey everyone. Thanks to all you readers out there. It means the world to me to have you all reading my little story. Okay this chapter is a bit different I had some help with this one. I hope you like it. Midas (my beta) helped me out!

You know the drill, I don't own the Twilight saga characters, I do however own Kylie and Lynn :) So no stealing them or this plot and yes I said stealing b/c that's what it is.


Chapter 7 ~ Frost Bitten Popsicles

Spread the word... That is what the voice in my head tells me to avoid doing.. Repeatedly, it says keep it quiet, frozen images in a blacked out night. This isn't right what happened to me, what could it be that brought on this evil? It is so sinister… It couldn't have happened to me???  Am I to believe that monster was really him?

That wasn't the James I knew, he couldn't have done that to me? My James wouldn't have done that to me!

 Something inside him blew...what am I to do?

Keep it all so very quiet, it is a just a minor hiccup, and just a minor accidental fall. Filter and hush the memories that fill my head. I'll survive the haunting images, all the doubt without the ridicule and shame... I'm the one to blame!

I can tame this horrible story and void it with another broken story.

Maybe this beast in my head can be tamed to the ferocity of a kitten by putting on the kid mittens. Thus it will purify this atrocity to a minor diluted migraine.

Oh shit she has spoken to me…

God why can't the silence remain? Time to securely unleash this beast...

"Kylie your silence is killing me...time to spill what you are thinking. I can see it in your face.

Let me know what you think. Next chapter posted soon...

Monday, June 20, 2011

Broken Carousel Chapter 6



Chapter 6 ~ Explaining


“Lynn I swear I couldn’t get away, he had me chained to the wall in the playroom.  Something happened and he snapped. When I looked into his eyes, it wasn’t him that I saw. It was as if a monster had taken over my James.  It took awhile but  I got away and ran for it. My only option was to call Edward on the way and have him pick me up.  But James hadn’t fed me and I passed out.  After that all I remember is waking up in the hospital”

I knew I had to shorten what had actually happened. If I had told her the whole story, I really don’t think Lynn could have handle all the details, not to mention look at me the same way…

Broken Carousel Chapter 5



A/N: Hey everyone, I’m really sorry I didn’t post on Friday afternoon but it was my birthday and yeah I went out. So to show you how much I love all of you, here is an extra chapter just for you. I will be posting chapter 6 shortly. Thanks so much for reading…

Chapter 5 ~ In Route

Kylie wanted me to come get her from Edward ‘s place, take her back to our place and pack her stuff up and leave. But where would we go if we left. I had no clue what she had planned in her mind and she wouldn’t tell me. At least not until I went and picked her up. I’m not saying I wouldn’t go with her, she’s my best friend and I will probably go. It’s not like I really didn’t have any roots here anyway.

A new place might do me some good and it isn’t like I had my heart set on this place anyway

I could tell she was upset, so I was trying to meet up with her as fast as I could. Our apartment was an hour away from Edward’s place. Fortunately, with a little bit of luck and a lot of speed, I managed to make the drive in thirty minutes flat.

I knew one thing, I didn’t want to see the bastard. He had hurt Kylie too much, I couldn‘t stand the thought of seeing him. So when I pulled into his place after being let in at the gate, I honked the horn and waited. She opened the door and of course she was followed by him. I gave him the evilest face I could muster up on such short notice and looked away from him. One word is all it would take for me to jump out of this car and kick his ass and he knew it. He knew I hated him for hurting Kylie all those years ago, but this time he somehow managed to help her out. So I couldn’t hate him to much right now.

As soon as she got in the car, he walked back into the house. Taking one last look back at her and to wave good bye. I have no clue how she could still care for him like she does, but that’s none of my business. My mind was racing and I decided to wait until we reached the highway, because I couldn’t take the silence anymore.

“Mind explaining to me what you were doing with that jackass back there? Would you please just tell me what the fuck happened to you?”


Thursday, June 16, 2011

Broken Carousel Chapter 4



Broken Carousel

Chapter 4 ~ Saying Goodbye Love



Lynn was on her way to get me. All I had to do now was tell Edward. I listened for him to head downstairs; it didn’t take too long. I heard him open the door, leaving her inside the room. Slipping off the bed, I headed down the stairs after him.

I really wished I could just leave, but he did help me. He saved me. So I owed him at least an explanation.

I loved him.

He was the one I really wanted. So the least I could do is to say goodbye and let him go. I just hope he’d be happy when I’m gone.

“Edward, could I talk to you, please?” A small smile crept across his face as if he knew exactly what I wanted to say.

“You’re leaving right? You’ve coming to say goodbye. Don’t bother. You know you could never really say goodbye to me.” He said, smiling at me as he got up off the couch. He took the two small steps towards me, stopping in front of me. “You know you will always have a place right here.” He leaned in whispering in my ear, laying a hand over where his heart is.

Chasing Fire Chapter 10 - Missing Piece Between Wash and Repeat(Bella’s POV)


Chapter 10 (Bella’s POV) Missing Piece Between Wash and Repeat


There he was standing there in the frozen foods section, with a beautiful girl in his arms.  I should have known an angel like him wouldn’t want a girl like me.  Who was I kidding? He deserved a woman…a woman like the one in his arms.

I couldn’t help the tears that filled my eyes though.  I had left, went back to school.  I had to get away and move on with my life.  But what I hadn’t thought through was the life I had created right here in Forks, near my saving grace.  But, I had to face the facts he was never mine…he was hers.

I knew I had to get out of that store and now, but my feet wouldn’t move, no matter how loud I was screaming at them in my head.  Looking down at my feet, willing them to move, I tried to fight the urge to look at him. My will wasn’t strong enough though and my eyes connected with his.  I watched as realization came to him and that unlocked the glue that had been connected to my feet. I turned from the scene and ran out of the store as fast as I could.

I wouldn’t let him see me crying, he had seen me cry all the time, but not today.  I ran to my car got in, slamming the door shut.  I locked it quickly and sat there for a few seconds letting the tears flood down my cheeks.

I knew I had to get out of there before he came out the door to rescue me like he always did.  So I put the key in the ignition, turned it to start the car and took off as fast as I could, still crying.  Getting the hell out of dodge so they say, I saw him in my rear view mirror coming after me like always.  But he didn’t see me because this time he wasn’t going to rescue me.

I drove straight back to school and my apartment, not even stopping to eat, drink or even go to the bathroom.  Straight there.  My brain was being wracked with thoughts of him, him with that woman in his arms, him with me in his arms, his every detail in my memory in perfect clarity.  I was in a daze by the time I made it back to my place, barely even realizing I was at home.   I even sat in my car, in my driveway, for a few minutes just sitting there staring off into my memories like an idiot.  I made myself cry my last few tears before stepping out of the car.  I won’t cry over him anymore, I kept telling myself over and over.

I walked into my place, slammed the door shut, locked it and headed straight for bed.  The next morning, waking up at 8 am for class was a bitch.  My eyes were still puffy from crying so much and I felt like I had been ran over by a MAC truck to say the least.  I went to all my classes, and went back to my place and crashed.  But my sleep was riddled with dreams of him.  What it would have been like if I had stayed and let him rescue me again.  Even in one of them he told me she was nothing to him, that he loved me.  I woke up from that one screaming in my head. IT’S ALL A LIE! ALL OF IT!

That’s how my life went for the next several months…wake up, go to class, then home and work on homework, then back to bed. Repeat the next day.

Wash…Rinse…Repeat! But the rinse part was missing.

There was something missing in my life and it was fucking me up big time.  The thing was I knew what the piece was; I just had no clue how to get it back in place.  I couldn’t force it and if he loved that person that was in his arms I was out of luck.

The main thing I knew was that I wasn’t happy at school anymore, I wasn’t happy anymore, period, as I was with my life back in Forks.  I just needed to get back to being happy even if I had to pretend for a bit before I got back there.

I had to come up with a plan to get back to my life in Forks, but I had to stay in school, too.  So in my spare time I started looking for colleges near Forks, so that I could stay in school but go back to that life as well.  It wouldn’t have him as my love but maybe it could have him in my life at least.  As…Friends? Not sure if I was okay with it but I would take anything I could get.  He always made me smile even in the hard times.

Months went by with me acting like I was happy, with me miserable on the inside…but I kept telling myself, I had a plan and I was working on it.  It would get better real soon.  I kept promising myself that over and over, until the day came when I found the one thing I was looking for.

I had already found the college I would attend.  I even had all the forms ready to transfer.  The only things that were missing in my plan were a place to live and a job.  So I was just waiting for those things to fall into place.  I also wanted to go ahead and finish out the year where I was.  So, when I got the call about the job at the library in town opening up I jumped at it.  She would hold the job open two more weeks for me when my school year ended.  The only thing I didn’t have was a place to live.  So I went ahead and got a hold of Jake.

    “ Hey Jake, it’s me Bella,”   I said into my cell phone.  The next thing I heard was a screech like a little girl.  I couldn’t help but laugh.  I hadn’t talked to him in a while and I figured he would yell at me for it but he didn’t.  I had been way too depressed to talk to him and I knew he would hear it in my voice so I never called.  He just fired off the normal questions.  How are you? What you been up to? All those normal, annoying questions.

    “ I’ve been good,” I answered. “Yeah I’m heading home and need a place to crash ‘til I get me a place. Do you have room for an old friend?”


    “Of course I do, you’re always welcome to stay with me and you know it,” he replied.  He sounded so excited.  “When will you be here?”

    “Great, I’m packing up here and I’ll be heading that way in a few days.  I got a new job there at the library in Seattle and I’m transferring to Washington State University.  I can’t wait to get back home.” The line went real silent after I said all this, then he finally spoke.

    “Hell yeah! Bells is finally coming home.” A huge smile crept across my face as he spoke.

    “Yep, I’m coming home for good.”


I just hope I don’t have to fight for what I wanted, but if a fight is what she wants a fight is what she will get.  He was worth fighting for, I knew that now.  I’m going home to find the rinse for my Wash…rinse…repeat!





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