MY JOGGLY JEEPSY

My first morning in forks was very odd. my body was not used to such cold as my place was shimmering all the time with a huge sun right over the head . as usual it was raining outside i was lucky as holidays were just started i dont had to worry about school . so i got into my loose pjs and went downstairs . it was quite there Ben had already left he was a hardworkin cop . i found his note lyin on the table " hey bells gm i hope the night was peaceful . i had some lazania for breakfast . i m leaving u the keys of ur truck i hope u'll like it . " said the note . so i was all alone . i finished the lazania it was a little creamy than what i was used to . i went to collect the keys and reached to a red old but preety cool scrambler ben knew i would like it . i went out searchin ways and got my school stuff . my stationary , the books and some dresses with all the money i had . when i reached home i found an old man of nearly ben's age he was in those gently biult wheelchairs just meant for granny with him was a really young boy with shrinked body and long hair running to his sholuder . on asking i found they were the blacks . my daddy's i mean ben's best friend from childhood . i was amused to see jake we played all the time together every summer. they didnt mind coming in but promised to return that night . after ben returned we talked about forks and mum . he tols ne he was busy with a case in the downtown few are being killed by some sort of animal which is very hard to catch on.