This is only my second story so I would greatly appreciate it if you were nice. This is only the introduction, which is why it is so short in length. If I get enough reviews I plan to update as soon as possible. Please help me decide if I should continue with this story or not. I know that this intro. Is kinda confusing but it takes place about 2 or 3 years since Edward left. I know you think its one of those depressing stories were Edward left and doesn't come back, and it is but have no fear he eventually comes back to find a completelly new Isabella. Please read!! And review!!
I stepped out of the huge shower and into the much larger bathroom. The walls were mirrors with a band of beautifully engeaved silver in a strip in the middle of the mirrors. There was a whole wall devoted to the counters. The countertop was made of a beautiful rare granite. Th bathroom had beautiful thick pure white carpet all around the room, except for about three feet away from my huge showers entrance. The floor around my shower was an exact match of the countertops from the other side of the room. I stepped onto the carpet and stared up at the midnight black ceiling. I wiggled my toes and closed my eyes basking in the comfortable haet that I had earlier turned on.
I grabbed my electric blue cut-off hoodie, a black push up bra, and my favorite pair of knee high sweat pants. I slipped them on as I walked out of the bathroom and into my lavishly decorated, ginormous bedroom. I walked over to my King sized bed and layed down with my head against the pillows and my face staring at the ceiling. I looked over at the blood red phone that sat peacefully on my right bed-side table. I was silently praying that it would ring and that it would hold inside it the voice that I most wanted to hear. The voice that made my past easier to forget...
