AN: This is my first chapter of my first story, so let me know what you think.
BPOV
Life. This is something I sit and ponder on more often than I should. Although, when your a klutz like me I guess it's probably a good thing that I stay sitting as often as possible.
"Bella," my dad yelled. Crap he's home already. I didn't mean to stay outside this long.
"Coming Charlie," I called back.
"What's for dinner Bells?" he asked.
"Um well, I haven't really thought about it."
"Well call your brother and tell him to bring us a pizza or some Chinese on his way home.
"Charlie, you know he doesn't want us to bother him when he's out with a girl. Fine, but if he gets mad I'm blaming it on you." I looked around everywhere for my cell phone and finally found it underneath the couch.
"Bella you better have a good excuse for calling me," my brother said.
"Sorry Jaz. Dad wants you to pick up something for dinner."
"Oh, okay. Chinese?"
"Yeah that's fine."
"Can do. See you in a bit."
"Okay."
Well that went better than expected. Jasper and I get along pretty well usually. Though when he's with one of his "girls", he doesn't like to be bothered. My brother, Mr. Popular. Girls throw themselves at him left and right but he just hasn't found one with that "it factor" he calls it. I say he just hasn't found a girl with a brain but who am I to judge.
After dinner we all watched some TV, mainly baseball. Charlie and Jasper were Red Sox fans. I, however, could care less about baseball. I began to nod off and decided it was time for me to go to bed. School tomorrow, unfortunately.
I climbed in bed smiling is when I dreamt of a more exciting bruise free kind of life. Hopefully my prince will come sweep me off my feet in a dream one night. Dreams…if only they were real, I thought as I drifted off.
Sorry that it is so short. I was trying to get a feel for how this works. I promise the chapters will be longer from here on out. Review please!!! Thanks =)