Love Isn't Always Simple.
Sequel to If Only I Knew
Rosalie's Point Of View
Hi I'm Rosalie Swan but please call me Rose. I have just moved from Phoenix to the town of Forks. I have long brown hair with brown eyes to match. I am at 5'4 and am actually very pale and plain. I have never had a boyfriend or friends so the move to Forks wasn't that much different.
My Father had a promotion in Seattle and we are moving to a little town that is close by. It sounds like a piece of kitchen wear.
I was to start my Junior year in Forks High and be the new girl. Great. I was going to be the centre of attention and that is not great when you're a complete klutz and blush at the simplest thing. This is going to be great. Not!
My Dad pulled up outside the little white house that we'll call our home. It was so much different than sunny Phoenix which suffered from many heat waves. The sky was a constant grey covered in a thick blanket of clouds letting no light shine through burning my too pale skin. I walk upstairs and put my small amount of clothing in the small closet. I put on a pair of black sweats and a massive blue men's shirt and get in my small bed, pulling the covers around me to shield me from the strange coldness.
When my Mother woke me up the sun wasn't shining over me like it was supposed to. No instead there was the light tap-tap-tap of the rain hammering against the only window in my small room. I put on a pair of blue jeans with a white long sleeved top and a baggy green button down to put over it leaving my dull, straight hair lying over my small shoulders. I pick up my trusting converse and walk downstairs to get my regular bowl of cereal. My mother looked at my outfit and sighs disapprovingly. She was constantly confused about my lack of fashion sense and used to regularly take me on shopping trips but eventually stopped when she saw I had no need to shop.
The rusty red truck actually didn't stand out against the old beat cars in the small car park. The only cars that did stand out were a shiny silver Volvo and a red BMW.
Wow. They're the only cars that are not second hand or passed down through the families. They must be rich!
I walk to the Office to get my new schedule and think about what will happen during this year. Will I make friends? Get a boyfriend? That thought caused me to blush a bright red and I haven't even met anyone yet. My mom was always encouraging me to be more social but I would rather stay in my room and read my books. I'm not a very normal girl as you can see. I'm shy, self conscious and would rather stay at home than go partying with friends.
And I like my life the way it is. I wouldn't change anything. I'm happy.
Aren't I?
The Sequel! ;)
I Deleted My Other Story Nd Decided Just To Focus On This One!
This Will Be All 4 Books!
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