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I'm currently chained to my computer, typing like crazy to get Chapter 19 finished! hehe!!

The পরবর্তি morning I had my first morning sickness.
About noon, when I was feeling a little better, we checked in with Grandpa. He was expecting us. "What took so long?" he wondered. "Morning sickness," I groaned. I couldn't get the taste out of my mouth. He frowned. "Really? I would have thought you'd skip right over that..." He took my measurments for today and took an ultrasound. "You are about the size of an ordinary, healthy seven-months-pregnant woman, and the twins are healthy and developing perfectly....

DISCLAIMER:I dont own Twilight just my ideas and Edward*GET CHASED DOWN দ্বারা THOUSANDS OF TWILIGHT FANS*ok fine just the ideas.(im only putting this on this chapter)

Prologue-Introductions

My name is Isabella (aka Bella) I’m 17 and I lived in Phoenix Arizona. I`m pretty plain except for one thing but I’ll get to that in a minute. I have brown hair and beautiful topaz eyes, well most of the time. Sometimes there black. I’m 5 foot 4 and very skinny. I প্রণয় music, mostly classic like Debussy`s Clair De Lune. Like I ব্যক্ত I’m pretty plain except one thing. I’m not human.

I was human 2 months...

This is a long one...

I stayed up most of the night, brainstorming ideas for the wedding, while Jacob slept. Aunt Alice came in the cottage when the sky was a light pink. I gasped, seeing her frame in the doorway, though there was nothing scary about a four foot eleven height. "Aunt Alice!" I said, one hand over my heart. I got off the bed, careful not to wake Jacob. "You nearly scared me to death! What do আপনি need?" "I need YOU!" she said, grabbing my hand and dragging me out the door. "What for?" "To PLAN, silly!" she picked me up and ran at a dangerously fast speed across the forest and hopped...

Chapter 9, here we come!! =D


Aunt Rosalie drove up a little later, avoiding all eye contact. Dad kept a smug smile on his face as he read her embarrassed thoughts. She held her head up high as she tossed Jacob's keys to him. "Your engine is terrible, দ্বারা the way," she said. She walked in the house, her nose still in the air, trying to hold on to what dignity she had left. I would have laughed, except I liked my head on my body. "I like it that way!" Jacob yelled after her. As soon as she was out of earshot, Jacob turned to Dad, his face falling a little. "Does it run badly?" he asked. Dad shook...