A/N:
Ok guys. This new story is a bit different than I have ever written (meaning in and outside of fanfiction of course). It is something that I am really very nervous about, but I do believe it will work out for the best. They say the best stories come out of real life anyway, right? So yes.. this story has been taken from my real life. This really happened to me. I need you all to keep in mind that my memories of these events are sketchy and can be clouded, so I am going to start out pretty simply, give you from the very beginning, and work my way into it. This matter, being so personal, is very difficult to write about, and I wouldn't, but I have a feeling that it may be beneficial to myself (therapeutic) and my readers. So, here we go.
Summary:
Bella has a huge crush on the same guy for years, despite dating other boys. They get together, finally. Then, right after her high school graduation, a terrible tragedy occurs. How will this shape their lives? With friends? With family? With each other? Will there be a happy ending to this fairy tale?
Disclaimer: I do not own the Twilight characters, but the story is my own.
BPOV:
"Umm, Alice? Can you trade seats with me?" I asked nervously, glancing at the cute boy in the seat beside mine. Glancing up from the band on stage, realization hit and she looked between me and the boy.
"Sure B, but you owe me.", she giggles while rolling her eyes. Besides not wanting to sit beside a teenage boy that I didn't even know in these crowded stands, I had noticed that her seat was right beside his. Ulterior motives? Nah. So what if I've had a crush on this guy for a few months? I just wanted to enjoy God-Stock between my best friend and future husband. Well, maybe that's taking it a bit too far. He is a little too old for me. Three years may not seem like much to most people, but here in Alabama, assuming he did in fact like me, that's not quite legal.
Sighing to myself, I noticed Alice sneaking glances at me. "What?", I asked her, almost rudely. "You like Edward. And yes, you're very obvious.", she answered dutifully. I grimaced at her smug expression. I had a gut feeling that things weren't quite over for Mr. Cullen and I.
A/N: Ok, don't hate me... please. I just needed an opener to kind of get a feel. Y'all have no idea how hard it is to drag old memories up. -shakes head- my poor brain. Again I'll say, I hope you all understand that this is a true life occurrence. IDK, if I made it clear enough. I really hope that you enjoyed this little snippet. I promise I will write more later, its just 4:00 am right now and I have church in about 7 hours. So, I'm going to bed. Goodnight, morning, whatever. =]
R&R please!
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