9. Mornings, Everyone Hates Them
"What happened?" I ask when I open my eyes, and realize that I'm in my own room. Bella is sitting on the end of my bed, texting away on her phone.
"You fell asleep, Embry carried you home. We need to meet with Jake and Embry in the clearing, by the way," she says.
"When?" I ask.
"In an hour," she says, and with that, she walks out of my room, and shuts the door behind her.
I grab a pair of skinny jeans, an old trip tee-shirt from all the trips that Renee, Bella and I went on, and I take a quick shower, and get changed. I throw my hair into a messy ponytail, and put my Ugg boots on, and my jacket, and head downstairs.
"Ready to go?" I ask her when I see her reading a book.
"I thought you were going to take longer," she says.
"Well you thought wrong," I say with a smile, "We're taking my truck today, we always take your truck!" After some complaining, she agrees, and we head out.