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Ok people... new story here. Review if you want me to continue, I want at least 10. Here we go!

April 17th, 1912

Dear Diary,

My name is Isabella Marie Swan, and I was born on April 17th, 1901. So yes, that means today was my birthday. I have just turned eleven, and my mother thought that I should start practicing my writing by using a diary. I probably wont write everyday, becasue I have more important things to do. Well, I mostly wont write because there isn't much going on with my life. I wake up, go to school, help my mother, then go to sleep. But if something should come up, Ill try to remember to tell you.

April 26th, 1912

Dear Diary

Something did come up, something big. I just moved to Chicago. It's a nice city, and I like school here. But that is not the big news. The big news is about someone, a boy. Until yesterday I though boys were immature and annoying, then I met Edward. He is such a gentleman, and he's only eleven yesrs old, like me. He always says please and thank you, and holds doors open for the girls. He's also very nice looking, with the most beautiful green eyes I have ever seen. Aparently, he thinks I'm mature too. Isn't that great? Maybe I could have a crush on him, but I need to get to know him more. He seems fairly shy, as am I. My mother knows his parents, and says that he thinks he will make a fine husband for some girl one day. Somewhere in the back of my mind I hope that it may be me, but there are much prettier girls out there who would deserve him.

May 19th, 1912

I'm sorry I haven't written to you in so long, but I've been busy. I started to ride horses, and I go to the stables almost everyday to help feed and brush the horses. One time I saw Edward there, and he was riding the most beautiful horse. He said that he named the horse Bella, and he blushed. But the horse looks a lot older than me, so it was probably just a coincedence. He has become one of my best friends. Mother doesn't think that guys make good friends, and insists that I hang out with some more of my girl friends, but I have a hard time making any. Right now she is my best friend. I don't see much of my dad anymore, he travels alot. That's why we moved to Chicago, for his job. Anyway, today I took a nice walk through the town. There's so much that I haven't seen yet. Edward offered to show me around, but he ended up not being able to come.

July 5th, 1912

Dear Diary

Sorry I haven't written in a while. I wasn't busy, but I forgot. I have finally made some girl friends. They are Jessica, Angela, and Lauren. They apear to be nice, expecially Angela. Mother said that she could come oer for a sleepover sometime soon. We celebrated Fourth of July yesterday. There was a parade through the town. I didn't see Edward there, but I was fine going with my family. Even my dad got to come home for the holiday. I miss school, and hope that it starts up again soon. Mother is getting extremly worried about my posture. She says I slouch, and that I'm clumbsy. She thinks that no guy will be intrested in me, so I have to take ballet. Edward doesn't seem to notice my posture, or does he?

I don't have as much of a crush on Edward anymore-but he is still my best friend. I can confide in him more than I can with other people. I guess he keeps secrets really well since he is so shy. Lauren says he is like a boyfriend, but I don't think so. He's just my friend, and I'm too young for aboyfriend anyway. Thats all I have to sayfor now, and I'll write you later.

Thats all I have for now- should I continue?????