The Last Night

[neverforget156]

 
 This couldn't go on but for so much longer...could it?

Leah'd been asking herself this since Jacob began his long diatribe about Bella Swan.

There he was....sitting on my porch, talking to himself about why that leech lover didn't love him,

Finally, the pulsing that made her headache worse, revealed itself on her forehead in a pulsing vein. She

Comments

[rosegilmore]

Please put the fic under an LJ cut, thank you.

[neverforget156]

already done, ma'am!

[beautyfrompain]

This is really great! But it's still not under a cut :/ Could you please fix that for us? We'd hate to flood peoples friend's pages with a lot of text. Thanks!