Me: Yea!!! It's my ninth fic!!
Bella: What's it about?
Me: Didn't you read the summary?
Bella: *reads summary* It's another fic about Edward and me?!
Me: Bella darling, the Twilight series WAS pretty much about vampires, werewolves, and YOUR relationship with EDWARD!
Bella: Oh, well then. *turns to readers* She doesn't own anything, so don't sue her.
Me: I only own my fic!!! And NO this is NOT AH.
Bella's POV
I flopped onto my bed, tired from work. It was one of those days again. The ones that make you want to rip your hair out and scream. Being poor and raising a child without any help could really suck sometimes.
I flipped out my phone that I had saved up for five years, and started a new journal entry. Ever since I had gotten my old worn out phone, I was able to spill my heart out. It helped me through all the hard times. It gave a new meaning to the phrase, "I can not live without my phone".
Eager to start spilling out my complaints, I started texting.
'Today, the boss got angry for accidently spilling coffee all over a customer. Of course I said I'm sorry but u know how the boss is. He immediately lowered my pay and now I'm still living on a paycheck. Zoe is living happily thank goodness. I wonder sometimes how she'll take the fact that we're poor. She's only 1 years old but she's going to face the truth sometime. I just wish we had a bit more luck these days.'
Satisfied, I was about to hit the save button, but my finger slipped on some jelly (I immediately thought of Zoe, curse that peanut and butter sandwich I gave her) and I pressed 'send' instead. I looked at the number my entry was going to and swore. It was gong to someone . . . someone I did not know at all. I had idiotically pressed in a bunch of random numbers out of boredom.
I threw the phone into a drawer and prayed that they, who-ever-they-were, was never going to get that text ever.
10 MINUTES LATER . . .
My phone rang suddenly. I presumed it was the boss or someone so I picked it up and flipped it open. I stared at it, finding it was neither. It was that person that had received my diary. Out of curiosity, I opened it.
'Who are you exactly?'
I blinked. Of course I couldn't keep this person waiting. I had bothered them. They deserved an answer.
'I'm sorry for bothering u but my finger slipped and I accidently sent u that text.'
'Sounded like you're having a bad life.'
I stared at the screen. Was this person concerned about me? No, I thought immediately. Of course not. They were just curious . . . weren't they?
'Yeah I am. I'm sorry for bothering u.'
'It's okay. I need someone to talk to anyway. I'll just call u miss for now.'
I raised an eyebrow at the last sentence then shook it off.
'Then I'll call u mister.'
'Fine with me.'
3rd Person
After a few minutes of chatting, it seemed as if the two had known each other for life. They didn't know that because of Bella Swan's accidental sending of a text, they were in for a whole lot of drama. . . .
Me: And that concludes the first chapter of Ur Only A Text Away. Thanks for reading! Review plz!!!
Bella: This is starting to sound kind of bad . . .
Me: Don't worry, Bella. You're still going to come out alive.
Bella: 0.e?