Authors Note: I wrote this when I was really young and it isn't the best. You have been warned!
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Savannah Elizabeth Carter and her family are forced to move to Forks, Washington because of a hurricane. Luckily her cousins...
Today we're going over to Sue and Harry's for dinner. My mother is making the dessert while my brothers and I are doing our homework. "Come on!" My mom yells. We go to her white car and Christian gets in behind the drivers seat, I get in behind the passenger seat, Gage gets into passenger seat, and mom gets into the drivers seat. "Gage, do not drop this." Mom says, handing Gage the dessert. But if he did I don't see what would be so wrong, she just made chocolate chip cookies.
(Elizabeth)
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We arrive and get out and go to knock on the door, Seth answers with a big smile on his his face. "Hey, guys! Come on in so we can start eating." He says letting us in. We walk in and go to the kitchen, everyone makes their plates, and then we move to the living room. "Elizabeth, who are your friends at Forks?" Sue asks. "I have one friend, her name's Amber." I say. "Who's her parents?" My mother asks. "Jennifer and Mark Smith." I answer. "Are they nice?" My mother asks. "I don't know, I haven't met them." I say. "Oh." My mother says. After a few hours Leah gets up and leaves to go to her room. Once we hear the door shut Sue and Harry take a deep breath. "Have you met Sam Uley and his friends?" Harry asks. "Ummm...sorta. I've been to his house for ten minutes. Emily seems nice." I say. "Glad you two get along, you are cousins." My mother says. Once we're all done eating Harry, Gage, Christian, and Seth watch the game and Sue, mom, and I go to the kitchen. Mom leaves to go to the bathroom. "Elizabeth, promise you won't say anything to your mom." Sue says, once my mom can't hear us. "Alright." I say, confused. "Do you like anyone? At Forks, here in LaPush?" She asks, sounding like she wants me to like a specific person. "I don't really know anyone. Why?" I ask. "No reason. Can you go sweep in the living room for me?" She asks, changing the subject. "Sure." I say, grabbing the broom and going to sweep.
