Pinky Promise !
I know I haven't wrote a lot in a while. No inspiration, sorry. But someone asked me to write a story, and why not? I have free time. Reviews are appreciated and encourages me to write more. Do not expect the best, I am just experimenting. If you complain, you'll probably get your butt chewed out. Just saying.
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BELLAPOINTOFVIEW.
"Mommy, mommy!" I whined to my mom, giggling in her arms.
"What Bella?" She asked, kissing me on the head.
"I want to see the new neighbors!" I told her. I was an only child. No one really wanted to talk to me in the neighborhood. I saw a family with a lot of kids look at both of the houses next to us.
"Bella, I doubt they are near your age. Your only nine for god's sake! You should make some friends at school and have fun. You don't need to be sitting here waiting for the neighbor's."
"But mommy! I have no friends at school, I told you. And you can't have anymore kids because I have no daddy. Please mommy, can we at least watch a little bit longer?" I felt lonely all the time. I was only nine, and mommy insisted I should have fun and go play around. But no one at school liked me, I always fell down. They teased me and called me Clumsy Bella.
"Fine Bella. But after this, we are going shopping or something. I barely spend time with you." Mommy rarely did spend time with me. She worked as a chef on TV. I was very mature for my age, so sometimes I was home alone or I was sent to my grandparent's house. Yuck. They smelled like old people.
"Okay mommy." I hugged my mom closely, knowing she'll be gone for a few months because she is taking a few months off to stay with me. When she leaves though, I'll probably have to stay with my yucky grandparents.
After three minutes, a moving truck hauled in the empty house to the right of us. I saw two kids walk out. They looked like twins, but one was a girl and one was a boy.
The girl was really pretty. She looked like she was a few years older then me. She had long, blonde hair and icy blue eyes. She looked, in a sense, like a model. Her twin brother I think, looked like her in a way. He had warm, blue eyes though. And his hair was blonde, but darker then the girl's.
The parents stepped out too, and they looked similar to their kids. The mom was wearing a formal dress, and her husband, I think was wearing very formal clothes. They looked like they just came out of a meeting.
Then, another moving truck drove into the house left to us. I saw three kids-a girl and two boys. The girl looked maybe a year older then me, or maybe my age. She had short, spiky hair that reminded me of a pixies. Her hair was black, and she was very short, but yet adorable. The older guy, looked around the blonde girl I saw age. He was tall for his age, and I saw he was buff. He had blonde hair and I saw he had very noticeable dimples when he smiled. The guy next to him, was very handsome. He had auburn, messy hair. Like he just woke up. He was tall, but shorter then his brother. He looked a year or so older then me. His eyes were warm green, and were sparkling.
"You saw them Bella, do you want to go skating now?" Mommy gently asked me, hugging me. I just realized, my mom really loves me. She loves me so much. I'm the only one left for her. Charlie, or my daddy, died as soon as I was born. I don't understand. But who knows? She can't date because of her busy schedule, and I'm an only child. I'm all she got, and she rarely ever spends time with me. I want to make her happy."Sure Mommy, and after do you want to go eat somewhere?" I asked, out of kindness. And I always wanted to spend time with her too. As I was walking outside to the car, the families were staring at us. The parents smiled at Renee and me. I noticed the kid's were staring at me, and it made me feel a bit uncomfortable.
I tried to rush to the car, because it felt as if eyes were glued on me. Once we got in the car, Mommy started talking about her job.
"I'm planning to make a recipe book. I'm one of the most popular chefs on TV, and quite a few companies are asking for me to sponsor for them…."
I clued out, thinking of the kids I saw. Would they be my friends or worst enemies? It was summer time, and school was soon. I wanted some new friends for school, but everyone avoided me.
Maybe me and the kids would become friends, I just had a feeling. Well, I had a feeling for all new kids, but this one seemed real.
After skating, I got various cuts and bruises. I was glad I went though, this is the first real time me and my mom had spent together. And I had a lot of fun! Mommy kept giggling at me and helping me up when I fell. And I laughed at mommy when she fell down too.
We went to go eat dinner at a really fancy place. The waiters recognized my mom, and asked for an autograph. I hate it when that happens, my mom ends up losing time with me because she is constantly harassed with people asking her for autographs and pictures. I know it sounds selfish, but I rarely spend time with her, and I wish it would last.
"This is really good!" My mom said, munching on her food. She got some vegetable bowl while I got a gourmet spaghetti dish.
My mom and me drove home, and in the car I saw it was only eight o'clock. There's a tradition, when my mom was home, that we rode our bikes around the block, around eight thirty to nine. Our area is really safe and a rich area, so we are always fine.
"Want to go ride bikes mommy?" I asked her.
"Of course! I am so happy we are spending time together, it seems like forever since we every been together." She looked at me softly, and had tears in her eyes. It was true, she was usually away for months at a time, and we haven't done this since I was like eight.
We both got on our bikes, and rode down the street. I saw the other kids walking their dog with their parents. They smiled at mommy.
"Hi!" My mom said, her words filled with happiness. She was excited we were spending time together.
"My names Carlisle, and this is my wife, Esme. These are our kids," he pointed at the girl that was pixie like, "named Alice," Carlisle pointed at the buff one, "Emmett," and he pointed at the last boy, with the sparkling blue eyes, "and Edward."
"Hi, my names Jenna," the mom of the two blonde kids said, "and this is my husband, Dexter. This is Rosalie." She pointed at the tall, blonde girl. "And this is Jasper." She pointed at the boy, he looked just like his sister.
"Hi my names Renee, and this is my daughter, Bella. So how are you liking the neighborhood so far?"
"It's really great. I like the coziness of the place." Esme smiled shyly, her cheeks a rosy pink.
"Great! Do you guys want to come over for dinner tomorrow at my house?" Mommy offered.
"If it wouldn't give you much trouble, we would love to." Carlisle said.
"Of course we would love to." Dexter agreed.
"No trouble at all, our welcome to the new neighbors. Come over to our house around seven tomorrow night?"
"Sure." Jenna smiled at my mom. "Well, see you tomorrow evening!" Mommy waved bye, and we left.
Mommy and I rode off, and after we got back, I couldn't help thinking about the kids. Rosalie, Jasper, Alice, Emmett, Edward.
I drifted off in to sleep around ten o clock, and fell asleep quickly
AN: That was fun. Review please. Tell me your thoughts. I reply to reviews. Have a good day.
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