Bella is ten. School has let out; she spends one week at the beach with Renée, celebrating, and then from there Renée drives her up to Forks, and drops her off, with many hugs. Charlie picks her up, with some hugs, although not as many; it's not his way. Bella settles in for the summer. It is, if nothing else, cooler up here.
neverbeatme
"Hey, never underestimate the importance of the 'figure out what the heck you're doing' step," she says.
neverbeatme
"It's true," she says solemnly. "Ask anybody. If they don't know what you're talking about, you know the movies are doing a really good job."
deepest_magic
"I like you," Bella declares when she's simmered down some. "Do you want to keep me when you grow up?"
deepest_magic
"I don't know," says Bella. "It would certainly be very mathy. Maybe that would be a plus." And then she giggles at her unintended pun.
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