The Twilight Saga: LEAH - english version (fan fiction) by uffachefatica

New Moon (Chapter 2) Good News

New Moon (Chapter 2)
Good news

The Cullen have exited the life of the daughter of Inspector Swan. Dad is overjoyed by this news, and is also happy that Charlie has understood that they were not person so good, or better that boy, Edward, was not good for Bella. Free field for Jacob. That fox of Jake, did believe that the book was a his gift. To me it is fine. I am glad for that boy and for my father. Both he, that Billy Black now seem more relaxed. Even my mother. I have never understood all this resentment toward that family of Forks. The seldom that I was talking with dad he digress always. I know that he hide different things to me and I realize that to he weighs too. He does not like to lie, not to me at least. Now we sit and talk about the more and lass. He noted that they I'm very nervou in recent times. I do not know how to tell him that in me there is something wrong. I'm ridiculou. I want him to be sincere to me, but too I hide of the things.

The truth is that I am afraid to reveal certain things. He suffers from heart. He minimizes always, but I see her physical change. It is more tired. It seems to have more years than he actually has.

"Honey? How about if one of these days we invite Charlie and his daughter to dinner?"

Dad did not give up and this tenacity makes me smile. I know that the does for me.

"No problem dad". I answer simply. I do not know if it's a good idea. The few times she had come to us, years ago, she was not very happy. She was a fish out of water. He never loved Forks and the reserve.

"Maybe we can invite even Jacob", I would add. "Is friend of Bella and future boyfriend". Maybe if there is even him, for she will be more easy". And then you know what Seth adore that boy".

He tired smiles. I know he's sorry because they are not in the good graces of Jake. But to me it's okay. Black deserves better. I hug my father. "You have a fever honey? You're a radiator".

"No dad, going well".

The high temperature is one of the strange things that are happening to me. Maybe schizophrenia begins so. I look my father one last time before that I refuge in the my room. I am very nervous, but he always manages to calm down a bit. Sometimes I think that he is the only one to love me really well, or at least the only one that shows me love. For this I have a great fear of losing it. I feel that something is about to happen, something bad.