A Super-Glued Heart
Prologue
All BPOV
AN: So, I had another idea for a story just pop into my head and I decided to explore it.
I will not be abandoning my other stories, even if it may seem that way since I've been delayed on updating. I will be getting on a schedule and updating all my stories regularly.
This isn't your typical Bella's broken heart leads her into someone's waiting arms story. There's quite the little twists!
I hope everyone enjoys the Prologue!
I can't believe I'm back here.
I rocked back in forth in the wooden rocking chair that had been in my childhood room since I was a baby. My eyes stared straight ahead out the bay window, staring at nothing at all.
I was lost. My mind just ran around in circles. I was hungry but as soon as I ate, I wanted to throw it all up. I couldn't sleep. My head was pounding. If you looked up the definition of a wreck in the direction, there would be a picture of me— crazy hair, baggy clothes and sullen eyes.
I couldn't think of anything else to do. So, I picked up my phone.
I was tired of being ignored by him; I had listened to his voicemail too many times today. I already seemed pathetic enough, I couldn't keep harassing him all day long. There was only one other person I could think to call.
"Hey," I said into the phone, trying my hardest to keep my voice steady. I didn't want to seem like the wreck I was right away.
"Bella?"
"Yeah, it's me. How have you been?" I asked. It was quite sad that it had gotten this bad. I didn't even know how my best friend was doing. Stupid men.
Ever since I followed Jake to Chicago, so that he could follow his dreams of becoming a ballplayer, I basically ignored all those that I left behind at home. It wasn't that I thought I was better than them, getting out of the small-town atmosphere. I know that's what they all thought. But my heart was caught up in nuances of love and I was blinded by it. A lot of good that did my silly, weak heart.
I know it was wrong- I know all the nonsense about hoes before bros of whatever you want to call it. I know that I shouldn't have put all my faith in a man. I shouldn't have alienated myself just because of love. Yet, I did it anyway and it left me like this. I was stupid, naïve girl.
"Is everything alright, Bella?"
"I'm back home," I informed my best friend, trying to sound upbeat but that time, my voice finally cracked. I followed that up with an ugly sounding sniffle.
"Oh," was all that she could say. Not that I blamed her; I probably would have said the same thing. I hadn't seen her in over a year. We hadn't spoken in I don't know how long, not even a text or an email..
"Yeah," I said in order to break the awkward silence that was filled with tension through the phone line.
"Why are you calling me to tell me this, Bella? We haven't spoken in months and now you're calling me, out of the blue, to tell me that you're home? Is this supposed to change everything?"
"He left me, Alice. I'm pregnant and alone," I sobbed.