"It's nothing Du need to worry about now, Jacob." I said, doing my best impression of my father's voice. "In a few years if Du don't...well, I'll explain later."
"What am I suppose to get from that? Is he trying to say it's some stupid puberty, coming of age thing? This is something else. Something's wrong Bella." I sagte as I bit my lower lip, my hands clenched into fists again.
"Oh, Jake, it'll be okay!" She sagte as she smiled at me, trying to make me smile back at her. "If things get worse Du can come live with me and Charlie. Don't be scared, we'll think of something."