I obviously do not own Twilight or the affilated charackters.
It´s my first fanfiction and not in my mother tongue, so please be nice.
Who i am
Asja´s POV
Do you know how it is when everybody means that he knows what is the best for you?
You wanna know why i ask?
It´s just because, that is my live.
Since my birth my mother and other relatives or so called friends haven´t anything better to do as tell me what they think is the best for me.
They told me what i should wear,who i should date and what i should do with my life.
But had never known me.
And until now i had done everything that they wanted, just to make sure they don´t get who i am, or shoul i say
what i am ?
You wanna know what is different know?
Today i leave them all behind me.
Maybe i should tell you who i am.
My name is Anastasja Garwood, but everyone calls me Asja. I have long ravenblack curly hair and brown eyes. I have very full, red lips and my skin is really pale. I´m tall and have nice curves. I only wear black cloths, mostly tight jeans a tanktop , a hoodie and my chucks. And today is my 21 birthday. I know that my mother planned a surprise party for me today, or should i say for the people?
Im sure that it give a big surprise today, but not for me.
Today my mom will be surprised.
The surprise will be, when i don´t come to the party and she get delivered a mail from me.
Guess what the mail will say.
Don´t have a clue?
Ok i tell you. The mail says that i can´t live so anymore and that i need a change.
I leave the town and maybe i never came back. Maybe she will never ever hear anything about me. I hope get what she deserve.
Now i putt my stuff in the trunk of my black 1967 Ford Mustang.
I love this car it was a gift of my father. He was the only one who really loved me, i could tell him everything, but he is gone. He died shortly after my 16 birthday, he was murdered . His dead was somehow strange, there was no blood left in him. The coroner said that he hasn´t got a clue how this happened.
I miss my dad so much.
My mother hasn´t really cared about the dead of my father. The only thing she was interessted in, was his money, but he had known her.
That´s the reason why he had left me his whole money, but not until my 21 birthday.
I think that makes it obvious why i hadn´t left before.
I hate my mother. She is such a bitch. She had always affairs and my father had known it, but he had never left her.
I don´t know why. Maybe he had loved her so much that he couldn´t left her.
But if this is the reason, then i ask me why i became his whole money and she nothing. She is really pissed about it, because my father was really wealthy and now i am.
I don´t really care about the money, but so i can do what i want. Without it couldn´t left everything behind me.
It makes me free.
I don´t know where i´m going, but i know that in the end i will find my destiny.