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Typical people...Never saying what's on their mind. Damn them for the rest of the life. I pity them. But I on the other hand enjoy telling people what I think. It brings me great joy and satisfaction. People can describe me as cold-hearted, a bitch, and SOOOO much more, but I don't give shit. Somebody actually just called me a bitch when I told them off for stepping on my BRAND NEW Toms. Yeah baby I got 'em. And I'm rocking these babies with my orange shorts and black long-sleeved wolf shirt.
Oh damn, I lost ya'll. My name is Isabella Swan. Only my friends call me Bella so I'm called Isabella a lot much to my dismay. I'm proud to say I'm a midget with size 5 1/2 feet.
Not trying to sound self-centered but I think that I have the best hair ever. It's really dark brown but looks almost black and stops a little below my shoulders. Like I mentioned earlier, I like to be blunt. I'm sarcastic, sexy, smart, sexy, sporty, sexy, a shopaholic, and I'm also SEXY.
Running my hands through my silky hair, kinda getting distracted by it's silkness, by the way, Best three hundred dollars I ever spent. Jumping my short ass into my 2011 GMC Terrain, I took off to Mickie Dees. You know...cause small girls eat too..Am I right or what? After getting my Big Mac Combo and a Fish Filet Combo, I drove on home to my secluded home. In the middle of Freddie and Jason are my neighbors and let me tell you those two are so funny. Especially on Friday the 13th...Okay so I'm lying, I live in this totally awesome quiet neighborhood.
Ever since I was a teeny weeny baby, I've always wanted to live somewhere like this. And now I have it. Right here in the palm of my hands. All big and brown and shit. Looking like it came straight off from MTV cribs.
Grabbing my bag of goods, I exit my truck and enter La Casa de Bella or however you say. I'm part Italian, not Spanish so don't judge me. Throwing my over-the-shouldered purse on the coffee table, I plopped my ass on the couch behind me and propped my feet up on said table.
Food long devoured and gone I grew bored, and surprisingly the television is helping me either. After some hard thinking and etcedera etcedera, I finally came to a decision. I'm going to Las Vegas Baby! Besides, I need a good vacation from good old Seattle.
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The next chapter should be up in a couple of days or so.