said, holding up a white sneaker. "Jake can hop," he added with a laugh.
銆��Jared started collecting various pieces of fabric from the dirt. "Get Sam's shoes, will you? All the rest ofthis is headed for the trash."Embry grabbed the shoes and then jogged into the trees where Sam had disappeared. He was back in afew seconds with a pair of cut-off jeans draped over his arm. Jared gathered the torn remnants ofJacob's and Paul's clothes and wadded them into a ball. Suddenly, he seemed to remember me.
銆��He looked at me carefully, assessing.
銆��"Hey, you're not going to faint or puke or anything?" he demanded.
銆��"I don't think so," I gasped.
銆��"You don't look so good. Maybe you should sit down.""Okay,cheap furla bags," I mumbled. For the second time in one morning, I put my head between my knees.
銆��"Jake should have warned us,cheap coach purses," Embry complained.
銆��"He shouldn't have brought his girlfriend into this. What did he expect?""Well, the wolf's out of the bag now." Embry sighed. "Way to go, Jake."I raised my head to glare at the two boys
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