BPOV
In about ten seconds Charlie, my father, is going to drunkenly stumble into the house and slam the door behind him. He will then scream my name, demanding an ice-cold beer where he then back-hand slaps me across the face claiming 'the beer is not cold enough' or 'I didn't come quick enough'. Always an excuse just to hit me.
After he drinks a few beers he decides he needs stronger liquor, so he takes the Vodka, sits in his favorite chair and watches the game. By the time the game is over, he is piss drunk and stumbles up the stairs. He flings open my door and beats me until I lose consciousness. I wake up the next day, slit my wrists, go to school, come straight home, and it happens all over again.
My name is Isabella Swan. This is my life, and every day of it, my father beats me.
EPOV
"Holy shit!" I yelled and sprang out of bed. "Why the fuck would you pour ice-cold water on me?!"
"Because mom told me to wake you up." My bitch sister, Rosalie, said with a smirk on her face. "We are starting a new school today, so hurry up and get ready." and with that, she sauntered out of the room.
Fucking bitch... I peeled off my drenched clothes and took a quick shower. I put on my black v-neck which showed off my muscles nicely and gray jeans with my black Jordan's I ran down, ate cereal, kissed my mom on the cheek and went out to my car where my sister was waiting in the passenger seat. I drove off to our new school, Forks High.
My name is Edward Cullen and I'm the new kid.
AN/ I know that was short, but it's just an introduction. I promise the next chapter will be longer and the story will get better. Please review and I hope you enjoy it so far.