Valerie Josephine Swan decides to move herself and her two month old son to permanently live with her Dad in Forks, after her boyfriend was killed when she was five months pregnant. What happens when she meets a certain Major? Can they help each oth...
"Daddy are you okay?" Valerie asked concerned, as she sat his lunch down in front of him before taking her seat in between her father's seat and the bouncer holding a now four month old, gurgling Jace. The only one missing was Bella, but she was at the Cullen's house. It has been a few days since Edward essentially revealed himself to her when he stalked her whilst she was out prom dress shopping with Jessica and Lauren. While she had been prom dress shopping with Jace and Angela, and also a few days since family friend Waylon Forge had been attacked by vampires. Esme had invited her to come round with Jace as well but Valerie wanted to spend some time with her Dad. "I will be sweetheart, thank you." Charlie said, leaning over to kiss her forehead. "You could have gone to the Cullen's, you know."
"I know but I wanted time with you, I'm sorry about uncle Waylon, Dad." Valerie sighed sadly, taking a bite of her apple. "Me too sweetheart. I promise I'll be careful while doing the search and promise me you'll be careful. I can't lose you too. How're you doing everything?" Charlie asked, leaning down to pick up Jace's toy and give it back to him, smiling as his grandson gurgled happily at him as he took the toy back. "I miss Waylon, and I'm still pissed at Bella but other than that I'm okay. I've got another date with Jasper tomorrow at the cinema." Valerie said with a smirk on her face. "I know that look. What are you up to?" Charlie asked suspiciously. "It's a double date. I'm setting Jake up with Angela. You should've seen the looks they kept sending each other at the beach." Valerie laughed. Charlie just chuckled and shook his head at his youngest. He hoped Jasper knew what he was getting himself into.
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"You look nice sweetheart. Going somewhere?" Reneé asked, looking over her daughter's outfit through FaceTime. Valerie was wearing light blue jeans, a white lace, crop top, a dark blue cardigan, white heels, purplish-pink eyeshadow, mascara and pink lipgloss, and her hair half up and down style. Valerie was talking on FaceTime with her mother, Phil, Melinda and Jean-Paul so they could catch up and so they could see Jace, who had rolled over onto his tummy a few minutes ago. "I have a date with Jasper?" Valerie told them. Melinda and Reneé squealed happily and talked over each, until their husbands calmed them down. "It's going well?" Jean-Paul asked.
