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Western Stories
Chapter One: The Death
BellaPOV
Today was one of my last days in Texas and I was going to miss it. I was not yet 18. I still have 2 years left. Since my mom died nothing has been the same. I'm going to live with my dad after the funeral. I have been working hard for the last few years and won't stop because I know my mom would appreciate how much I'm doing to this house. I still get to keep it yes. But I can't live here until my 18th birthday. And my birthday is coming up.
Well since you don't know who I am let me start from the beginning. My name is Isabella Marie Swan Dwyer, but I go by Bella. I live in Texas and my mother just died. I am 16 years old but my birthday is in 2 weeks. My mom died because she was in a car accident. I was so scared when I got the news at school. They said it was too late. They said I couldn't leave school so I had to wait until the end of the day to go to the hospital. Phil, my mom's new husband, had called the school and asked for my teacher. He told her that he had to talk to me and I all but screamed when I found out. Phil had comforted me while we watched her on the respirator. After a few days they said she was still unresponsive and had to call it quits. I started crying again and ran home. Phil said he had to go back to New York after the funeral to go back to his family. So I knew that meant that I couldn't stay at our house forever.
So the next day after crying all night I called up Charlie and told him what happened, and then he told my big brother Emmett. He screamed and I heard a door slam so I knew he left to go to his room. My dad said he was going to come down for my birthday and surprise me like a big brother should but since I was coming down he couldn't. I asked the land lord if I could have a month to get my feelings together. He said yes and it was getting to my last 2 weeks.
I was out in the garden I was wearing a white t-shirt tucked into my worn out shorts, my old leather cow girl boots my mom gave me, and my lost souls hat. when Phil came out.
"Hunny I think you should come in and rest you've been out here for hours, and we have the funeral tomorrow." He said I nodded and walked in after him. I took a shower and went to bed dreaming about my mom.