*by Stephenie Meyer*
TWILIGHT - chapter 12 - BALANCING
I slept better that night, too tired to dream again. When I woke to the pearl gray morning, my mood was blissful. The tense evening with Billy and Jacob seemed harmless enough now; I decided to forget it completely. I caught myself whistling while I was pulling teh front part of my hair back into a barrette, and later again as I skipped down the stairs. Charlie noticed.
"You're cheerful this morning," he commentato over breakfast.
I shrugged. "It's Friday."
I hurried so I would be ready to go the secondo Charlie left. I had my bad ready, shoes...
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