This is my first Fanfic please be considerate and review please!!!!
Chapter 1: Waking Up
Just dance. Gonna be -doo-doo-dooJust dance. Spin that record -doo-doo-dooJust dance. Gonna be -duh-duh-duhDance. Dance. Dance. Just dance.
AHHH!! Just five more minutes. My alarm clock just kept on playing .Today was graduation day. Yes! My last day of high school! Well my is Isabella Marie Swan. But people just called me Bella for my preference. Just then my phone started ringing.
Cause you're hot then you're coldYou're yes then you're noYou're in then you're outYou're up then you're downYou're wrong when it's rightIt's black and it's whiteWe fight, we break upWe kiss, we make up
"Hello" I said.
" Bella you better not be in bed or else" Alice shouted.
Oh Shit! Alice !!! I forgot she was coming over to help me get ready for graduation.
I jumped out of bed and told her that I had barely had gotten out of the shower and that she should head over here now. I hung up and quickly jumped in the shower . After showering I put on my robe and I looked at myself in the mirror. I saw a 5'4 pail skinned girl with brown eyes, with brownish reddish wavy hair. I sighed and said "I'm a plane jane". Alice, my best friend, always told me that I was beautiful but I didn't think so. Alice is 4'10 she has short black hair that points in every direction. People usually describe her as an exuberant pixie like person. She is a shopaholic that tortures me by playing " Bella Barbie." Suddenly I heard a knock at my front door. Iran to answer it knowing it as Alice. As I opened the door I was attacked by a hyper pixie.
"Bella!" Alice shouted.
" Hi to you too, Alice" I said.
I saw her look around my house and then she asked " Where's Charlie? Isn't he suppose to drive you to graduation?"
" I think something came up at work. But he said he would make it on time for the ceremony." I said unsure.
"Ok. Well lets get you ready because graduation is only 5 hours away and you know that I don't like to be late" she said.
So we headed up to my room, right when we entered she sat me down and started blowing drying my hair. Let the torture begin. She curled my hair then started applying mascara, eyeliner then some eye shadow. She pulled out a dress it was midnight blue strapless and at the knees and fitted probably worth thousands of dollars since Alice has no limits. She also added some flats because we wouldn't want to make trip to the hospital. After two and a half hours of dress-up I looked in the mirror and gasped as I saw beautiful figure. The dress was tight but not too tight it hugged her little curves she had. Her clevage was perfect with the dress.
Then a high pitch voice brought me out of my thinking "Bella I think I should take you" I agreed and said "ok" so we drove away in a yellow Porsche to Forks high school.