Author's Note: This FanFiction might be suckish, but, I'm giving it a try. (:
Let me know if you like it and please please please review? I want at least 3 reviews before I write my next Chapter. ***
Bella and Edward will most likely be slightly OOC, but, Hm, Enjoy, anyway, please. AH. [:
Proluge ;
I walked through the front door after a long day at the hell hole of school. Charlie sat, Drinking a beer in front of the Television. "Hey dad, I'm going out with some friends later" I called as I ran up the stairs, him not noticing that I had a guy with me. "No you aren't" He called back, eyes still glued on the game of baseball. I motioned for my friend to go upstairs. I walked back down. "Um, Yes I am. I'm eighteen, Remember?" I said, walking towards him. "You live in my house, you live by my rules." He said, turning the TV off and getting up from his old blue recliner. "Well then when do you want me to move out?" I said, putting one of my hands on my hip. "You can't move out. You don't have anywhere else to go." He said. I opened my mouth to say something, but he beat me to the punch. "And you definitley aren't going to move in with that guy you just brought in here" He called. "I didn't bring any guy in here-" Then he walked downstairs. "Where's your bathroom?'' Charlie grabbed him by the ear and dragged him out. "You are grounded, Bella. And I won't unground you until I see changes in your behavior" Charlie said. "I'm moving out" I said. "That's it. Dad, you can't keep treating me like a child. You can't just ground me. I have a car, I have a window-" "No you don't. Workmen came in here earlier today and sealed up your window" Charlie said. "Dad? What the hell? You can't keep me prisoner here forever like you did to mom" I saw the hurt in his eyes immediatley. "Dad, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that.." "I know Bella." He said, softening his voice. "Then why do you keep doing this to me? I'm not a child! I'm turning nineteen in four months, Dad. Once I'm twenty-one you have no control over me. You don't now!" "FINE.!" He yelled. I stepped back a little. "Bella." He said, speaking in a softer tone. "I will let you grow up, but I'm sending you somewhere to finish your senior year of high school, since it's only October" "I am not moving in with Mom. She'll just get drunk and start beating me again..." My voice trailed off. "I wouldn't send you back to Florida, Bella. I would only send you somewhere that's safe for you" He said. "Well." I said. "Then... Where are you sending me?" Charlie sighed and pulled something out of his back pocket. "Boarding School"
SO? What didjuu thinke? Was the argument long enough? Did Bella calm down too quickly? All comments please. x)
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