Hi. This is only my second story but I hope you like it. I loved the idea when I first thought of it.
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(BPOV)
My name is Bella. I am currently living with my mother. We are in the process of moving into the same neighborhood as my father. Forks, Washington is the gloomiest place I have ever been. If I could, I would do anything just to stay in my hometown, Phoenix, Arizona. However, I seriously doubt that will happen.
"Bella, honey? Can you come into our new house and see the final product." asked my mother from the living room.
"Sure, mom. Coming." I replied as I skipped up the steps.
The sight of the room was breathtaking. The walls were bright red with a slick black couch against the largest wall. A big painting of a black and white flower on the smallest walls with the beige chair. On the opposite wall, a beige loveseat looked almost surreal. Finally, I glanced over at the wall with the two large windows with the huge flat screen TV.
"Mom, this is beautiful!" I managed to force out of my wide-open mouth.
"Awe. Honey, do you really think? "She questioned on the verge of tears.
"Of coarse mom!" I whispered running over to hug her.
With one last look around the room, I notice a picture frame in the middle of the large, black coffee table. The frame had three different pictures in it. One was of me when I was first born; the next was my first school picture in middle school. The third slot was empty.
"Mom, why isn't there a picture in this one?" I pondered.
"Oh. I was going to take a picture of you on your first day of school and put it in." she replied.
Great! More pictures. I thought to myself but looked up at her and smiled.
The next day flew by with unpacking, decorating, and rearranging. The final product was amazing and worth the hard work. The next day was the last day of summer for me because school was starting. That day was all about getting ready for the next day. I had to go clothes shopping, shoes shopping, and supplies shopping. I absolutely hated every minute of it. When mom and I got home after our last minute shopping trip, it was after 1 o'clock in the morning!
"Bella you better go up and get bed." mother said as she passed my room on her way to bed.
"Don't worry mom I will be sleeping like a baby in two minutes!" I answered giggling. The last thing I remember was sitting on the bed and closing my eyes.
I could not believe summer was over! It seemed as if school had just ended yesterday!
I awoke at 7:30 in the morning and just quickly threw on an Abercrombie t-shirt and a pair of plaid blue and white shorts.
"Bella? You had better hurry up! I still have to take pictures!" I heard my mother call from downstairs as I finished putting a small amount of make-up on.
After 25 minutes of pictures and hugs from my mother, I was out the door and heading to my old truck.
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Welll???? How did I do for the first chapter? If you loved it, please review. Even if you hated it, tell me!
