I don't even know.

I don't even know what I'm thinking.
I can't take a werewolf home with me.
But he wants to really meet my family so they'll be okay with him.
And the treaty IS broken....

I don't know.
About ANYTHING, obviously.

So, okay, I probably should have started out this whole thing by telling you that I have a new best friend. He follows me everywhere, he laughs and hangs out all the time, and truthfully...
Well, he's my best friend.

I swear we're not in love, but he's totally adorable, and he's the most fun person around here since Annora disappeared.


I NEED fun. I CRAVE fun. He IS fun. Catch the drift?

Ugh.
CONFUSED.
I mean, I don't even know why he picked ME of all people to save, and now he's looking after me like a brother.
Fuh-reak-ieee, but way cool.

If you couldn't tell, I'm kind of having a spazmatic day. akjdhaksjdhasdsa.

ANNORA. COME. HOME. PLEASE.
WE MISS YOU.
I NEED YOU TO STRAIGHTEN MY BRAIN OUT.

Things are getting really, incredibly annoying over here. Everyone's paniking about the Volturri situation, Edward's gone watching over Bella 24/7, and the rest of the family is running around constantly at all hours of the day trying to figure out what the heck we're doing.

Luckily, Jasper's calmed me down quite a bit, and told me that everyone in the family except Ed and I (I've also been recuited on Bella watch...) are going to make the attmept tomorrow.
Hopefully, this will work. Really, really, really, really hopefully.

Anyways, I sit alone at school still. Nothing's changed.

Sorry this isn't long. Alice is waiting to use the computer to figure out where Annora is - She's had a vision of this cellar-prison thing.

PLEASE, WHOEVER YOU ARE CONTROLLING FATE, BRING HER HOME.