Wahay, and we're back again! Here is the start of the sequel to Accidentally In Love! If you are reading this and you didn't read AIL, then you should read that first! I hope all the people who did read it are back again to support this story as they did the first one. I hope it will be even more of a success! Thanks, and please review!
We've tried so hard to understand, but we can't.
We held the world out in our hands and you ran away.
It takes some time to let you go and it shows.
Cause all we know is falling, it falls.
Remember, cause I know that we won't forget at all.
All We Know, Paramore.
Chapter One
14 years later.
14 years after my mother left my father.
And she left me with him.
He doesn't love me, and neither did she obviously.
Her name was Renesmee Carlie Cullen, that is all I know. There are no pictures, no family photos. Just a name.
His name is Jacob Black, he is my father. We look almost the same now, both tall, long dark hair and the same russet skin. We have nothing else in common though.
My name is Ashton Robert Black and I am fourteen years old.
At fourteen years of age you'd think I'd be living la vie da loca wouldn't you? You know, doing all that kind of teenage stuff. Having lots of girlfriends, going to lots of parties, getting drunk, doing silly stuff, making loads of new friends... Yeahh that's the stereotypical lifestyle, but it's not reality.
Reality is sitting at home doing your homework in an empty house. Reality is being bored out of your skull for the whole summer holidays. Reality is having only on friend – a girl – who you can really talk to. Reality is not fitting in.
That's my life anyway.
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Beep beep. Beep beep. Beep beep.
Joy... The first day back at school after the summer holidays. Bound to be a day full of fun and rejoicing. Not, I think sarcastically as I pull back the dark green covers of my bed and step out onto the cold wooden floor. I sleep in my Dad's old room. He stays in my grandpa Billy's old room. Grandpa Billy passed away a year after I was born. He died of a very rare chest infection. I don't remember him very well, all I have as a constellation are pictures of him around the house. From what I've heard from my best friend Lily's dad Sam is that he was a good man and one of the best Quilette Elders they ever had. That's our tribe, the Quilette's, supposedly descended from the wolves. Random myths, none of them can possibly be true. I walk through to the tiny bathroom that my Dad and I share and jump in the shower. Dad has probably already left for the day, probably gone out with my Godfather Seth Clearwater, or something. Seth's great. He's such a laugh and is always nice to me. His wife, Kirsty is really nice too and has a great taste in music. They always take me out on day trips to Seattle or I go around to theirs during the holidays. Staying at home isn't much fun. Dad isn't around anyway. The water runs cold quickly, Dad probably used it all up, but I wash quickly enough so I don't stand in it too long. I brush my teeth and head back through to my room to get changed. My room's a tip, as per usual, but I just grab any pair of jeans and tee shirt that is remotely clean. I pull on a pair of dark blue jeans and a Rolling Stones tee shirt and my white – well now a sort of grey-slash-brown – trainers and I'm ready to go. A quiet knock at the door alerts me of Lily's arrival. Lily is my best friend, the only one I can really talk to about how I feel. She's Sam and Emily's daughter and her real name is Lillian Uley. We've been best friends ever since we were little. I remember always being around their house during the holidays and after school. Sam and Jacob – my Dad – have been best friends since they were teenagers, both of them growing up in close circumstances and sharing the same hobbies. So I guess that's another reason why me and Lily are such good friends, because of our parents. I rush down the stairs, grabbing an apple as I pass and open the front door. Lily is standing there, eating an apple too. She laughs when she sees the apple in my hand.
"Snap." I smile back and shut the door behind me. We walk to school in almost complete silence, both of us munching on our apples. Lily's wearing a blue and white sailor type dress and a pair of bright white pumps. Her long dark hair flows to the middle of her back and she has pinned one side back with a blue ribbon. She's really pretty, in a matey sort of way. Our walk to the school on the reservation doesn't take long, only about ten minutes and I groan as we approach the gates.
Welcome back to hell, I think bitterly as we walk through the large metal gates.
So how was that for a first chapter? It will be a bit of slow start but I already have lots of drama and ideas for the rest of the story! Please review! ^____^
SNEAKY PEAK
Chapter Two
"She's not my girlfriend okay?!" I yell, stepping right up close to his face. I'm taller than him.
"Please Ash, just ignore him..." Lily tugs at my arm.
"Ooh, getting bossed around by your girlfriend now are we?" He mocks, smiling evilly. I can't stand it any more and I pull my arm back before i punch him square in the face.