Midnight

2.The Ford

I couldn't stop thinking about those beautiful people. Two girls, one with pretty white hair, and another, with black hair, who doesn't look like the others. Still stunning, but different. I can tell she has her own way of thinking, just by looking at her.

Then there was the three beautiful boys. One with golden hair, who, in my opinion, was HUGE. The others, well, they are hard to describe. Just something about them.

When I got home, Charlie was waiting for me. "Hey Bella," he says, smiling, "I have a surprise."

My eyes widen. He knows better than to spend money on me. "Charlie-" I start to say, but he interrupts. "Call me Dad, because what I got for you will make you happy." He says.

I sigh, and follow behind him. "Wha-" I start to say, but I stop. A red Ford truck, all for me. "Its yours, Bella. I figured you needed a ride."

I loved it, honestly, but I'm still not happy with him. "Char- I mean, Dad? How did you get this?" I ask him, suspicion plainly written on my face.

"I got it from Billy..for a very cheap price." He says, smiling. Now I'm very suspicious. "Dad. How cheap?" I say, putting emphasis on How.

"Free." He mumbles.

"What? I can't hear you." I say.

"I got the truck for free."