Bella wasn't always called Bella. Her life before Forks comes back to save her. Leading her to the right choice to make for herself. Why are these people calling her Izzy? Who is Sawyer? Why is Bella's mom acting strange? Who will she choose Jacob...
I was honestly happy to see Loretta, Sawyers mama. She was honestly the happiest women I have ever seen. She rushes over to me giving me a huge hug smiling at me as she whispers into my ear.
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"Your now my daughter for real, and mama's here to help."
I nod smiling at her as she looks down to my food then over at Sawyer.
"I taught you well if your cooking for your women when she's upset."
He shakes his head chuckling.
"Oh mama you know I would cook for Izzy and you anytime but only for you two. Plus again you won't teach me to cook more of your recipes."
"Oh shush those are for your future wife right here to know."
He chuckles more shaking his head as he smirks more watching my mom. I look over to her, she looked like she was about to burst sitting down next to me fake smiling at Loretta sliding my plate to herself. Loretta scowls slightly then smiles pulling my plate back to me as she nods to my plate.
"Go on and finish after we have somethings to talk about. Such as welcoming you into our family permanently little cub."
I smile softly at her name nodding at her as I start to eat the rest of my food. My mom huffing pissed off.
"What the fuck do you mean by that. My daughter will not be part of your low life family."
"Low life family. Please my family is more of a family then yours women."
"You guys are gross mud licking redneck people."
Everyone in the kitchen stops what they are doing I slowly pick up my empty plate as I back away slowly to the sink Sawyer following my moves. I place my plate in the sink as he does the same pulling me a little more farther away. As Loretta try's calming herself down.
"Now listen here women. Say what you want about me I could care less about that. Talking bad about my family I won't have. We are sweet people welcoming my home to anyone that needs help. You are a disgusting women marrying someone you don't love for money hell he is half your age. Trying to raise that beautiful little girl right there like you."
My mom huffs rolling her eyes.
"Such a noble women so sweet. But my daughter will not be joining your family. Because one she will not become a redneck whore marrying your stupid poor excuse of a son you have."
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