When the колокол, колокольчик, белл rang I got out of my seat. Edward walked over to me. Since it was lunch, I thought I could've left him to fend for himself. I guess I was wrong.
"Well, it's lunch." I snapped at him. He just stared at me, Актёрское искусство as if I never talked. "That means Ты are allowed to leave. Like go eat lunch? They made a new policy and Ты only allowed to eat in the cafe now." We used to be allowed to leave school property during lunch. But they changed it now, because of some unmentioned people, they said. I'm sure it was me. All I did was go into all the Еда stores, order a lot Еда in the drive...
It was just the beginning of summer when Renee knocked on my door.
"Bella Swan! Ты know it's summer! A time for partying and hanging out with friends. Where are they?" she asked impatiently. We go through the same thing every summer. She ask me to go out I don't then she makes me go babysit the neighbours.
"Cheryl is on vacation again and everyone else isn't really my friend." That's right. I'm a loner at my school.
"So what are Ты going to do this summer. Sit in your room and read this whole summer?"
"Well your probably going to kick me out so no...." This didn't seem like the...
"Hey Isabella!" сказал(-а) Alice, coming up from behind me. She gave a hug to Edward. "Hey bro. It's so good to finally see you." She grinned at him, then turned back to me. "So... Isabella, I Любовь the Совет Ты gave." She gave a really obvious wink. She was even SAYING the words wink, wink. "Yeah, whatever." I whispered. She heard me though, and I guess she took that as a compliment. It was obviously not, especially almost getting into trouble for it.
"So, I heard that Ты guys are in the same class..." Wow. Somebody actually talked about me. And it wasn't in a negative way. Amazing. "Yup. Tanya...
After the class was over, I walked over to Edward. The only reason why I did it was because the teacher was staring at me. He really knew how to make somebody hate them.
He was surrounded by a lot of girls. They were giggling and flirting with him. I rolled my eyes at them. So one girl might have a chance to go out with a hot jerk жопа, попка like him. Then they'll get dumped and he'll go look for another girl. That sounds like fun! Not.
He walked over to me. He smiled down at me. "What the hell are Ты smiling at?" I demanded. Like I сказал(-а) before, back off if Ты know what's good for you.
"Where were you?" demanded the girl who I assumed was Rosalie Hale, the editor of the school. She was supposed to not be so friendly but once I got used to her I would just Любовь her. I don't think so. I don't Любовь anybody.
"Class. Locker. School." I сказал(-а) with attitude. Well I didn't like this chick and it's not like I didn't have a bad life as it was. I should be Главная where that bestseller was sitting, right in my стол письменный, стол drawer.
"I don't care. I didn't think we needed a new addition for the newspaper, but Ms. Cope decided that this was going to be a good thing. I still don't think so. Anyways,...
The morning the paper was due, which was on a Monday, I ran to the editor room. This is what I get for leaving it last minute. I logged on and saw a few emails in there. The people were stupid enough to use their real email. All the three emails I recieved were from the same person : cullenn_
I read the emails, to see if her attempt to help me was actually any good.
"Dear Kit, I'm having boy troubles! There is a boy in my class that I have a total crush on! I need help to get him to notice me! Love, junior problem.
"Dear Kit, I was just rejected by my crush! I thought he liked me but he totally...
Here I am. A great writer. A soon to be journalist. In a high school Письмо room. Why? Because my favourite teacher Ms. Cope asked me to come. "It'll be fun!" she said. "You'll get to work with people who share your passion!" I got excited. Probably a very bad idea. Sure they can write. But they were freshmans. With no life. I actually had one. It included writing. Письмо a best-seller. Right down to it, it's probably already the best book ever written. It was my life story. With every problem I faced, from when I was three with my abusive parents, to now, bouncing between orphanages. All...
After we finished shopping, we walked to Tim Hortons. We were going to order lunch there. The place was crowded though! It was really getting sweaty with all those people there, especially while we were carrying so many bags and wearing long-sleeved shirts.
"Oh there are my friends!" сказал(-а) Alice and started to wave at people. A group of girls and one guy were sitting on a big таблица hunched over ice caps. The people waved back.
Alice walked over to them with her drink. She took a сиденье, место, сиденья beside one of the girls with glasses.
"Guys, this is Rosalie and Bella Swan. Rosalie is my new roommate and Bella...
There sitting on the постель, кровати was a girl. She was stripped down in her panties and bra. There was a guy on вверх of her, stripped down to his boxers. I didn't take a good look at either of their faces.
The girl screeched at me. "Get out of my room!" she said. I heard some movement. Maybe they were getting dressed или they were looking for something to throw at me.
"It's kind of my room too! I'm your new roommate! Now get dressed!" I screeched back. I don't like looking at people almost naked. Especially if I didn't even know that person!
"What are Ты fricken kidding me?" I looked out of the corner of...
"Bella!" shouted my dad. "Rosalie! Come on! We have to catch your train!" He slammed the door shut to emphasize his point. We walked down holding our suitcases and rain jackets. We lived in Forks, one of the rainiest towns in the world.
Isabella лебедь is my name. I prefer to be called Bella. Rosalie, who I call Rose, is my sister. She is in grade 12. I'm in grade 11. We are off to boarding school. Rose and I both got accepted to the Lansdale Academy in California. We recieved our acceptance three weeks ago.
"Can Ты believe it?" whispered Rose as we walked into the backseat of the car. "Lansdale...
Edward and I were sitting on the couch. We were both under the same blanket. His hand was wrapped around my waist and my head was snugged nicely in a plane on his chest. We have been sitting in this same position for a while now. The slow rhythmn of his сердце was starting to put me to sleep.
I don't know how long we were on the диван, мягкий уголок but soon I heard the door open. Then a lot of giggling and clicking.
"Oh my gosh!" shouted Alice and jumped up and down on the other couch. "You guys are together?" I blushed, looked on the ground, with a light smile on my face.
There, beyond the trees was a meadow. Covered in beautiful green grass. The sun, shining through the trees, seemed to glisten the place up. In the middle of this beautiful place was a blanket, a picnic basket, and a stereo.
I looked around to see if anyone was still here but it was just me. This place seemed to pretty to be real. But hey, nothing in Forks felt real anymore. I walked into the meadow. It felt like a whole other world.
"Bella." сказал(-а) Edward coming from the other end of the forest. I jumped a little. I thought I was alone.
Our eyes connected for a second. Before anyone thinks we are...
When I got upstairs there wasn't any sympathy или bitches. Instead there was something just as worst.
Because my parents left me at such a young age and I never really got a mother-daughter makeover, shopping experience. Well now I was going to get one... from the master herself.
"Hey Bella!" she сказал(-а) as I got to her room.
"Hey Alice... What's all this?" I demanded looking around the room. Well exactly like the house it was clean and expensive. The furniture and tv look really new, unlike all the things I own, или used to own. Unlike the rest of the house, this room was painted pink...