Hello again to all of my loyal story readers...
So I had this idea running around in my head yesterday...
So last night I wrote down every idea I had about this story...
But today I couldn't decide if I wanted to wait and finish a story first or just add this one into the loop...
So, I'm going to let my loyal readers pick...
Read this Prologue and let me know it I should WAIT or START RIGHT AWAY...
I won't be hurt if you tell me to wait...
But if you COMPLETELY HATE this story then I will delete it...
Which would result in a VERY sad author and I would go into a cocoon and not come out...
Which would also result in me not updating any of my stories...
And I don't think any of you want that to happen...
Just tell me your honest opinion...
I trust you guys to make the right decision...
Disclaimer: I don't own any characters... S. Meyer does... The only thing I own about this story is the story line...
Prologue:
Bella POV...
Here I am waiting in the gate at LAX for my plane to arrive, so that I can be sent away to Phoenix, Arizona. Why am I being sent away? Because my mother married a guy named Phil and now she wants to 'have a life', with him. Why does she think that she needs a 'life'? Because she thinks I am a mistake, she never wanted me. So she is sending me to live with my Dad in Phoenix.
I can honestly say that I don't want to leave Los Angeles. Yes, I would have to live with my mother. But at school I am the most popular girl in school, captain of the volleyball team, every guy wants to date me, and my friends know about my two completely different sides.
Yes, I have two sides to my messed up life. I have a popular side and the real side. Personally I prefer my popular side. The only time I am 'the real me' is whenever I am by myself. On one side you have the real me. Who is hated, hurt, and self-conscious. But on the other side you have the popular. Who is drop dead gorgeous, wanted and loved.
I remember the day my mom told me I had a phone call. Which was odd because everyone I knew, had my cell phone number.
Flashback
"Bella, phone's for you!" My mother yelled from the patio. I reluctantly got out of the pool and walked onto the patio. I took the phone from my impatient mother's hand. As soon as I had the phone she went inside and shut the patio door.
"Hello?" I asked. There was a short silence.
"Bella, It's me, Charlie." My dad, Charlie said. I was shocked into silence. The last time my dad called was my birthday, which was really my 10th birthday.
"Umm..Hi." I said.
"Listen, your mother wanted me to tell you that she is sending you to live with me." Charlie said in a rush. I almost dropped the phone.
"WHAT!" I yelled into the phone.
"Listen, I know that you might not want to but she thinks it will be good for you." Charlie said.
"What! Good for me! Try good for her so that she can have a life!" I yelled.
"Well, your mother already has everything arranged. And I have you already enrolled in high school, after this summer." Charlie said quietly.
"So you just expect me to pack up my life and move to Phoenix? What about my friends? My life is here in LA." I said.
"I know that you don't want to move but, your mother is moving away from LA, and you are not old enough to live by yourself. So you are coming to live with me." Charlie said firmly. That's when I broke down crying. Charlie tried to comfort me, but it wasn't working.
"I know you like volleyball. So I wanted to let you know that volleyball tryouts are 1 week after school starts." Charlie said. I finally calmed down enough to talk.
"Thanks, I'll call you later. Apparently I have my life to pack up." I said. Then hung up the phone.
End of Flashback
I was broken out of my thoughts when I heard the lady call everyone for gate # 8. I got up and grabbed my carry on bag and my purse. I walked onto the plane and found a seat next to a window.
Edward POV...
My life is a wreck. I live in Phoenix, Arizona and my life is crazier and more complicated then anyone could imagine. At school I am know as, Edward the player/popular. At home I am known as, Edward the musician. I love to write music and play the piano. But if I told anyone at school, I would be that laughing stalk of the year. I just wish I had someone to talk to about my messed up life.
Well I do have my brothers and sisters to talk to. But they wouldn't understand. Emmett would think it was a joke. Jasper would tell my to follow my heart. Alice would try to fix everything. And Rose is to pigheaded to even listen to me. I wish I had someone who knew about both sides of me. And who loved both sided of I have a feeling that my life is going to change soon. I just don't know how, why or when. I just hope my life changes for the good and not the bad.
So?
What's you guys think?
Now all you have to do is click the review button and tell me to WAIT or START RIGHT AWAY...
Again I won't be hurt if you tell me to wait...
Please let me know...
Or if you completely hate this story then I will delete it...
Which would make me VERY VERY VERY sad...
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Until Next Time,
~Trina~ ~CullenVamps~