Connor
I wasn't necessarily nervous about Oksana coming over to my house. She was fourteen and posed no threat at all. Yes she did have some threatening air about her but she had always been the kinder, keener one.
It was just strange to have a child in my house. Something I never thought would quite happen, especially the child of Edward Coleman. What did she eat? What if I was wrong about her and she was a little version of Vasilisa and Demyan? I highly doubted it though. She seemed not to like her older sister much.
I had just finished taking a shower and dressing when I heard Edward's Lamborghini coming down the street. Deciding to be proper and not walk around shirtless, I wore my sweatpants and a jersey on top. There would be no snogging between Edward and I whilst she was in sight which was something I would have to constantly remind myself.
