Okay, I always do these note things before a story. First, I'm 12, and I'm not the best. It hasn't quit snowing, at all, so I haven't been in school for days or weeks. My grammar may not be perfect because of that, and I live in the deep country, out in the sticks. Yes, I may use phrases you don't know. I can't help it. It's just that way I was raised. I do hope you enjoy the story, though, and keep in mind: you don't have to read it if you don't want to.
This is just a dream I had, and one that keeps replaying in my head. So yeah, I just wanted you to have a story if you want to read it. I have a thing for not finishing stories, but I really hope I can finish this one.
I forgot about La Push, Forks, and all that since I lost my book. I'll find it in a day or two, hopefully. It's hard since I have loads and loads of books.
Thank you and I'll do the best I can. We all have fantasies about living in Forks, and this is one of mine. I'd love it if you gave a kind review. Since I'm young, it really kills my self esteem to have bad reviews. Please understand I don't mean any offense by anything I write. I am human so I make mistakes. In real life, I'm a dark twisted little girl who can be nice and can be mean. It's just that way I am. I don't understand some words, I have a high reading level, but I can make mistakes and I don't know some words. I do use stereotypes, but only when it comes to Jessica and Lauren. Everyone else is thereself. I have being stereotyped, so please don't take offense.
And this disclaimer goes for the WHOLE story. *DRUM ROLL*
I do not own Twilight. I do not own Evanescence, Paramore, Flyleaf, Green Day, or any other music bands. I do not own the shirt ideas if any one made these and decides they own it. I own Zoe, Zane, their Mom Lilly, and their Dad, David. I do own their house and room designs. I made it in my mind. Hey, these all rhyme! SAY THEM!
I do not own their house and room designs.
I made it in my mind.
Hey, these all rhyme!
See? They do rhyme.
