Ashley Greene

Okay guys, mollusco, vongola down. I would never let this end badly so don't get too worked up about it yo can relax k?
SO Carlisle just like so dissapointed and so hurt and mad right so this is what happened.
"Edward...a..how could..you, how could te do this to Bella?"
"Carlisle, CARLISLE, no, no it's not like that no way!
This is the story, well I promised Bella that I wouldn't go back to Italy so I had to get distracted so I went down to Finland and travelled around the world. On my way I ran into a non-vegetarian vampire, she was a friend at first but then she thought più of me. Like Tanya but she isn't...

First of all, DO NOT READ THIS IF te HAVEN'T READ THE KAYLA SERIES FIRST!
Second, this is sequel to Kayla which is entitled Kayla's Secret.
The sequel is set nearly a anno ahead, not far from graduation. As te should all know, Kayla is a anno younger than the rest of her anno so do not tell me that she should be eighteen because she shouldn't be. If te do not live in England te will have to trust me on this one.
I will not be posting the stories on as fast as the first series because the sequel is harder to write. There will be a lot più detail involved plus a lot più thinking. I will try...

The first thing I did was find Jasper. The guy had saved my life, I needed to thank him. I know that he could have just carried on and drained my body of all the blood but he stopped. This was nice of him.
The secondo thing I would have to do was call Charlie. Since there were no Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. hunting me I had to go home. It had been three days since I had left. I knew what I was going to say. I would leave the immortal thing until I saw him. I wanted to do this face to face.
I found Jasper in the living-room, sitting on the sofa with Alice. They were just watching TV but I could see that they weren’t...

I went to go see Charlie the giorno after his ‘accident’. Carlisle had told the other doctors that Charlie had tripped while cooking and hit his head off the corner of the cucina table. Charlie didn’t disagree with that. I was surprised. I thought that he would turn me in, tell the police that I had tried to murder him. But he didn’t. When he saw he smiled widely. This shocked me. I know I wouldn’t be smiling at the person who had tried to kill me.
“Kayla,” he welcomed me, his voice full of warmth. His head was wrapped in a white bandage. “How are you?”
I sat down on the chair...