a/n: my first fanfic i hope you like it :) please review and tell me what youd like to see in the story
Today was the last day of the first of my life. I know i sound pretty pessimistic rate now. My friends do call me little emo. Well my old friends; my dad forced me to move from my one and only true home; Amsterdam. He wanted to settle down in a small town in America which he chose a house in the small rainy town of forks. My dad never really acted like a dad,
more like a friend. i loved it because since he was a big part of the police force he let me and my friends get away with anything.
he even supplied me with my weed and E. i think its time i tell you about myself. my name is malynndia evens. i do not like being called malynndia, i prefer dia. i have black hair with blond bangs in a scene style. i have almond shaped eyes, and a heart shape face i have pale lips, and my skin is a pale ivory. I'm short like 5'1. my features made it so my friends could come up with a annoying nick name. one I'm not emo and don't cut myself two im not short in fun size and that's final.
my dad moved into the house two weeks early to get the packing done so i could have the best last two weeks with my friends. we partied all the time and got maybe two hours of sleep each for some odd reasons i feel hyper yet depressed. weird, i know. im a weird child and i know it.
The little plane i was on to take me from Seattle to forks; came to a complete stop. i got my bags and got of the plane i only had a duffel bag and my carry on iteams that i couldn't live without like my ipod my cell phone and a pic of my friends which they all signed the frame. i looked around and saw my dads cherry red dodge viper with him sitting on the hood. i got out and ran to him.
"hello so whats been up lately nick." i said with a smile. we always teased each other. "nothing dia. the house is all set up and your all singed up for forks academy, your starting tomorrow." he said lightly.
"please i dont wanna go to a school were all the kids still shope at gap kids"i pouted . he gave me a oh well look. sigh.
we drove to our new house well mansion. it was huge. the outside walls were made of bricks and there's one pillar on each side of the door. and it was colonial style. he showed me my room it was a master bedroom. it had a full bath and a balcony.
the doors to the balcony were French style. my walls were black with neon pink, blue, and green strips. my furniture matched the walls. i Had a computer desk with a neon pink laptop and a blue printer. i guess wont be as bad as i thought.
i got dressed in black cotton short shorts, and a dark blue tank top. i crawled into bed and fell asleep peacefully.