Angels Cry
By: mybelle08
Summary:
Bella Swan goes to Paris, France for some time alone to get away from it all, her unfaithful ex-fiancé, her deceitful best friend and demanding job. During her stay in Paris she collides with a certain bronze haired, green eyed man who is there due to the same reasons a she is. Will Bella not only gain friends but also gain love? What's waiting for her in Paris, France?
Prologue:
'Beep, Beep, Beep' I woke up at the blaring sound of my alarm clock. Its 7:30 AM and I have to get ready because I'm leaving in an hour and a half. Ugh! My head still hurts from all the crying I did the past few night and my eyes feels tired and puffy. I'm going to have to spend extra time to try and cover it up. I've waited for this day to come for a long time due to my hectic working hours and demanding job as the president of the family business.
I forgot to introduce myself; I'm Isabella Marie Swan but I prefer to be called Bella, and Yes as in Swan Hotel and Resorts. My dad Charlie is the founder and owner of the company which means I'm the heiress and when the time comes I'll be the one running it completely.
As I was stretching I hear a soft knock on my door and I saw Chloe's head popped in. Chloe is my personal secretary, she organize my meetings and the errand I have to run. She is also a very good friend and very good listener and confidant. She knows everything about me and what I've been through.
"Good morning Miss Bella! Time to get up!" she smiled before she entered the room and stood near the door.
"It's already 7:30 and the plane leaves at 9:00 and you don't want to be late because I know how excited you are to have a break from work and everything else..." She smiles a little.
"Get ready and I'll be back in an hour." She said before leaving to give me some privacy
I got up and went straight to the bathroom excitedly because I'm having a time off from work and many other unpleasant things to go to France and just relax, chill out and just think. I stood in front of the mirror for a few minutes to see how I look. My face has red blotches, my nose is a bit red and my eyes are puffy.
I washed my face and brushed my teeth. I slipped off my nighty and stepped into the steamy shower. The hot water feels amazing against my body and I feel my muscles relaxing. I used my favourite strawberry shampoo and conditioner and massaged my scalp; I also used my vanilla scented body wash.
As I stepped out of the shower I went into my walk-in closet, grabbed a navy blue bra and panty set and walked towards the shelves with jeans and tank tops, I grabbed a dark washed skinny jeans and two tank tops one is white that I slipped on and a purple one on top to have the layers effect. I grabbed a pair of black flats. After blow drying my hair I curled it into large loose curls and run my fingers through it to make it look more natural. I applied some mascara and some cherry lip balm.
I didn't have to go all out with my appearance because I will be the only one riding the plane and won't be seeing and socializing with a lot of people today. I grabbed my purse and my phone and got out of my room in no time. I went down stairs and saw Chloe sipping her coffee and reading the news paper.
"Hi Chloe! French Vanilla Cappuccino?" I asked as I walked in. I sat down in front of her while waiting for her to finish her page.
"Hi Miss Bella! And yes it is! You know it's my favourite!" she told me grinning and I smiled at her. How can she be in such a very good mood in this time of day?
"Well Miss Bella are you ready to leave?" she asked
I just said yes and stood up and walked outside to wait for the car. Once we were in the car Seth my personal driver greeted me.
"Why good morning Miss Swan! Are you ready to go?" he asked smiling while looking at me from the rear view mirror.
"Why good morning to you too! And yes we are ready to go." I replied smiling back at him. He started the car as soon as he heard my response.
Seth is such a good man, he's only 3 years older than me so we get along very well. My parents treat him and Chloe like their own since I'm an only child. They are like my siblings; they're always there when I need then. Both of them will be coming with me to France since I don't want to be lonely and just cry my whole stay there. I want to forget everything and just have fun with my friends for a little while.
We arrived at the airport in no time. I got on the plane and as soon as I was in we took off. I pulled out my I pod set it on shuffle and listed to the first song that came on. Angels Cry by The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus.
Paris, France here I come!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters! Stephanie Meyer owns them.
And so is the song it's not mine either!
This is my first fan fiction ever in my whole life! I would really appreciate it if you comment on what you think! Tell me how I can improve!
And also give me some suggestions on what you want to happen! I might consider!
Thank you!
-Michelle (mybelle08)