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During
lunch
the
clouds
started
to
advance
,
slinking
across
the
blue
sky
,
darting
in
front
of
the
sun
momentarily
,
casting
long
shadows
across
the
beach
,
and
blackening
the
waves
.
As
they
finished
eating
,
people
started
to
drift
away
in
twos
and
threes
.
Some
walked
down
to
the
edge
of
the
waves
,
trying
to
skip
rocks
across
the
choppy
surface
.
Others
were
gathering
a
second
expedition
to
the
tide
pools
.
Mike
-
with
Jessica
shadowing
him
-
headed
up
to
the
one
shop
in
the
village
.
Some
of
the
local
kids
went
with
them
;
others
went
along
on
the
hike
.
By
the
time
they
all
had
scattered
,
I
was
sitting
alone
on
my
driftwood
log
,
with
Lauren
and
Tyler
occupying
themselves
by
the
CD
player
someone
had
thought
to
bring
,
and
three
teenagers
from
the
reservation
perched
around
the
circle
,
including
the
boy
named
Jacob
and
the
oldest
boy
who
had
acted
as
spokesperson
.
A
few
minutes
after
Angela
left
with
the
hikers
,
Jacob
sauntered
over
to
take
her
place
by
my
side
.
He
looked
fourteen
,
maybe
fifteen
,
and
had
long
,
glossy
black
hair
pulled
back
with
a
rubber
band
at
the
nape
of
his
neck
.
His
skin
was
beautiful
,
silky
and
russet
-
colored
;
his
eyes
were
dark
,
set
deep
above
the
high
planes
of
his
cheekbones
.
He
still
had
just
a
hint
of
childish
roundness
left
around
his
chin
.
Altogether
,
a
very
pretty
face
.
However
,
my
positive
opinion
of
his
looks
was
damaged
by
the
first
words
out
of
his
mouth
.
"
You
’
re
Isabella
Swan
,
aren
’
t
you
?
"
It
was
like
the
first
day
of
school
all
over
again
.
"
Bella
,
"
I
sighed
.
"
I
’
m
Jacob
Black
.
"
He
held
his
hand
out
in
a
friendly
gesture
.
"
You
bought
my
dad
’
s
truck
.
"
"
Oh
,
"
I
said
,
relieved
,
shaking
his
sleek
hand
.
"
You
’
re
Billy
’
s
son
.
I
probably
should
remember
you
.
"
"
No
,
I
’
m
the
youngest
of
the
family
-
you
would
remember
my
older
sisters
.
"
"
Rachel
and
Rebecca
,
"
I
suddenly
recalled
.
Charlie
and
Billy
had
thrown
us
together
a
lot
during
my
visits
,
to
keep
us
busy
while
they
fished
.
We
were
all
too
shy
to
make
much
progress
as
friends
.
Of
course
,
I
’
d
kicked
up
enough
tantrums
to
end
the
fishing
trips
by
the
time
I
was
eleven
.
