I got sick on monday. It sucked yet it rocked! Esme and Rosalie took care of me. When Jacob came over I sat up coughing.
"How are you feeling, Nessie?" He asked me sitting down.
"Okay," I replied.
"Good," He smiled at me.
A/N: Ok, I got total writers block here like I did with Rae's story. I'm gonna b making a bunch of different stories and come back to others. I promis I will come back to this one and Rae's. Im also gonna put some new stories out