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"good night orlando" i said and ran off stage to my parents
"great job sweetie" mom said as we got into the limo that was driving to the airport.
"did you get your homework done?" dad asked
"did it on the plain ride here" i told him
"good i'd change if i were you, you dont want people to reconize you." dad said and pulled on my flashy jacket.
"okay but dad you know the drill."
"oh right."he said and asked the driver to pull over for a second so he could get in to the front with him. i really dont know why he doesnt just get i there in the begining. once we were moving again and the window was up i started changing. with mom's help of corse. in a small place its really had to change in. when i was younger it was ease because i was smaller but now not so much.
let me start by telling you my story. my name is Isabella Swan or as the world knows me as... Izzy Lake... get it? Swan... Lake Swan-Lake. that's the only reason why i chose that last name. because it's my favorite play to watch.
i am a huge rockstar but the only people that know it's me is my mom and dad. I was only 13 when i started this career and now that i'm 17 and going to highschool? well it can get a little rough. no-one knows i'm Izzy in Forks. i'm just the nerd that has glasses that keeps to myself. i get picked on because i try so hard to not be reonized that i wear clothes that are to big for me and i don't wear my contacts, i dont even bother to do makeup or y hair that much but when my mom gets on me i do my hair bet that's it!
so i'm not popular... in school. i get picked on, never been on a date, and most of all... i've never even kissed a guy before. how lame is that?
i just had a concert in orlando florida and hedding back to my home town Forks Washington. the most wetest place in the country and you know what? i love every minute of it. the rain is my bestfriend. it helps me write my songs. and it never lets me down.
"try and sleep before we get to the airport okay sweetie?"
"okay mom" i said and laid my head back and tried really tried to sleep but it never came. i was in Florida for a week for my spring break and of course Izzy just had to have a consert there. and the worst part is that my teachers gave out homework for it. i think they do it for there own personal enjoyment to torcher us on our vacation! i mean come on who does that? before i know it we are pulling into the airport and mom is shaking me to "wake me up"
"come on you can sleep on the plane."
"okay"
if i didn't want anyone to know i'm Izzy i have to fly like i'm not Izzy so mom and dad get to sit in first-class while i'm in coach with every one i'm seated on the plane i try to sleep again. i have school tomorrow so i need my rest while i waited for the plane to take off.
"excuse me?" i heard a deep voice asked. i looked up and saw the most hottest guy i've ever seen. "umm they changed my seats and it looks like the one i'm suppose to be in is taken so do you mind if i sit here?" he asked
"umm...no... go ahead." oh my gosh i'm so stupid i couldn't say anything other than that.
"great thanks. i'm Emmett by the way." he said sitting down and sticking his hand out.
"Bella" i said shaking his hand.
"so where you heading to?" he asked
"Forks... Washington, Forks Washington"
"really? me too... well me and my sister we're going to visit my cusin Edward"
"Edward? like Edward Cullen, Edward?"
"you know him?" he asked exsidedly
"unfortunately" i said and turned towards to window.
"so i guess you go to school with him? i'm going there until i graduate next year."
i sighed and turned to look at him "then let do you a favor and tell you to stay away from me."
"why?"
"because i'm a geek... a loser that no-one talks to and gets made fun of. so do whats good for you and stay away." i said and plled out my headphones, turned on my ipod and turned towards the window again. man i thought just for once someone didn't know Cullen but that will never happen. i flipped through my music to find my classical i found "Clar De Lun" by Debussy i closed my eye's getting into the music and fell asleep half way through the song.
i woke up some odd hours later to see the seat next to me is empty. maybe it was just a dream. but it felt so real Emmett looked so real with his huge mussules and his cute short curly brown hair, and his dark green eye's.. i smiled just thinking about him.
"ladies and gentalmen please fasen your seat belts and set your seats forward. we are about to land in port angeles Washington i hope you had a good flight and please have a safe day" the stuerdest said over the intercom. i sat up and got my things together. i sat up and yawned. i felt the seat next to me move so i looked over and oh my gothic it was him Emmett! so it wasn't a dream?
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