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    Bella's Little Sister!

    I pressed my lips in a hard line and made my way to the washroom. Everything I needed was already there so going back to my room wasn't needed. Confusion was still aside me as I prepared myself for a deep slumber (yeah right). Like I could sleep with a vampire in my room… That's a sentence I never thought I'd say. My crimson colored brush made it's was threw my black hair. I was taking my time. It's not that I didn't want to see him. It's just that… I didn't even know!

    ''Let's wrap this up…'' I muttered putting away everything.

    As soon as the bathroom was clean (enough), I climbed down the old, wooden stairs. I cleared my throat lightly before going downstairs.

    ''Goodnight dad, Bella, Edward,'' I smiled and turned.

    ''Oh, Julie.'' Charlie spoke.

    ''Yes, father?'' I gritted my teeth. 

    ''That boy, what was his name?'' Charlie asked.

    He obviously didn't forget, ''Luc…'' I muttered.

    ''What was the boys second name?''

    ''August, Charlie,'' I hissed his name.

    He made a face.

    ''Goodnight,'' I sighed.

    ''Goodnight!'' Bella and Edward spoke before my father could.

    As soon as the door was closed, I locked it. I was happy Charlie put on a lock a couple years ago. He really didn't want Bella and I to go down there.We never knew what was down there. He cleaned it out before I even got here. I made sure I didn't trip on my way down. That wouldn't be graceful. I stopped at the bottom of the stairs and looked at Luc. He was sitting on my bed peacefully, reading something. I was smiling until I realized what he was reading. MY DIARY! I screamed silently (what…?), and jabbed my finger at him.

    ''What are you doing?!'' I hissed.

    The only movement he made was his fingers, to flip the page. So I did what any other pissed off girl would do if a guy read her diary. I tackled him. He only looked the slightest bit surprised by my action.

    ''Why were you reading my diary?!''

    ''Because you were taking too long,'' he grinned.

    I glared at him and snatched the red book away.

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