Disclaimer: Nothing is mine. Sadly I wish I owned Alice. Twilight characters belong to Stephanie Meyer
Summary: Bella and Edward are two cool teen nerds that meet through mutual friends. Edward is an underground nerd rapper and Bella is a full time student. They travel through the world together finding themselves and each other. OOC AU BellaXEdward
Don't hate me please !
Bella's POV:
I hate moving. I really do. When my mom left my dad and me, he said we needed to move. He said the house gave him too many reminders of my mother so he sold the house. Now we are moving to an apartment. It's an ugly stinky apartment somewhere in California. But I guess whatever I get my own room. We were driving in the car behind the moving truck. We had a lot of big things that we wanted to move right away that didn't fit inside the car. The truck pulled up to the apartment complex and there was a bunch of kids outside running around like mad men. I saw older kids that looked my age as well. I ducked down in my seat I didn't want anyone to know I was the new girl in the apartments. My dad pulled into his tiny little parking space. Everything at this place seemed so cramped. The parking spaces were too small for the cars, the patios were not enough room for kids to run around in, and even the apartments seemed small. My dad turned off the car and gave me the keys to the apartment. He told me to go into apartment 29 and open the windows to air it out. I opened the door and grabbed my suitcase from the backseat. I quickly rushed to the number my dad had told me and unlocked the door. The place was so white. The walls were colorless and the floor was clean. "Well I guess I can get used to this" I told myself. I made quick work of the windows and left the door open. I hopped up the stairs to see the rooms. I chose the smallest one next to the restroom so I wouldn't make so much noise in the morning for my dad. The walls seemed thin so I didn't want him to wake from all the noise I make in the morning. The movers bought in the couch. I quickly moved it to the most appropriate place. Next came the TV set and TV thingy. The TV thingy was already set up we had just taken out all of the pictures, movies, and figurines from the cabinets. I told the movers where to put it and then they put in the TV. I quickly plugged in the TV and turned it on. A loud white noise filled the room and echoed across the house. I forgot we didn't have cable yet. I ran outside to get the box with all of the electronics and movies. I ran back into the house and set everything up. I forget how many wires an Xbox, ps3, and, Wii take. I almost got tangled in them all. I organized the games and movies into their designated areas. My dad had brought in the box from the car that had all the figurines. I quickly set those up to. For the next hour or so the movers and my dad come in and out of the house dropping things off while I put them away.
The next day was Saturday and boy was I sore. All the heavy lifting and organizing really took a toll on me. I decided I was going to inside all day playing video games, studying, and reading. I needed to make sure I wasn't too far behind in school since I took a few days off to help my dad. I smelt breakfast cooking downstairs. Either my father has paid the gas company, he has a hot plate, or he went to McDonalds. I quickly went downstairs careful not to fall. "And McDonalds wins!" I said aloud in an announcer's voice. My father turned and said, "Good morning to you too ready to eat?" "Yes sir!" I told him cheerfully. I felt dorky this morning I even saluted him. He chuckled and made me a plate. "When you're finished I need you to throw out the trash." He pointed to a huge pile of old ripped boxes that didn't last during the move. There was tons of newspaper as well. I groaned. "That's gonna take ages to throw out!" I whined. I was being a big baby. "Too bad. That's what you get for not helping carry these boxes inside the house." My dad had said. "Well I needed to fix everything. I was gonna kill me with all the boxes lying askew." I huffed to my dad. By then I had already finished my plate. I put it in the sink and ran upstairs to get out of my pajamas before throwing out the trash. I was just gonna lay around anyways so I put on some basketball shorts and a black wife beater. I dragged my feet downstairs and started to throw out the trash. I had my inside glasses on so it was really bright outside. I tried taking them off but I had my hands full and failed. After I threw the stuff in the garbage I turned to the parking lot and seen a bunch of people outside. They all ranged from little little kids to grown adults. They were just outside enjoying themselves. "Hmm," I said to myself, "I wonder if it's like this every day or just on Saturdays." I quickly finished throwing out the rest of the trash and hurried to get my day started.
While I was playing video games my dad yelled for me to come eat lunch. "Wow a few hours passed already it felt like ten minutes." I told my dad. He laughed and told me that that's what happens when your eyes are glued to the TV screen. "So when do you start at the police station?" I asked my dad. I sat down and ate my sandwich and munched on my chips. "I start on Monday. I already enrolled you to school do you want me to drive you in the morning or are you okay finding it yourself?" My dad asked me. I grabbed a water bottle from the refrigerator. I hadn't had a chance to make my tea yet so water it all I had. I was still contemplating whether or not to have my dad drive me. "Mmh I can we just drive down today so at least I can remember how to get there?" I asked him. "Yea sure, we can do that. You need to throw out the trash again by the way Bella." My dad said while eating his sandwich. "What!" I almost spit out the water in my mouth. "That's not fair; I just threw it out not too long ago!" I could tell I was starting to whine. I didn't care I just threw out the trash. "Just go Bella." My dad said. "UGGHHH" I was being childish. I don't care. It was unfair that I had to throw out the trash again. I was walking outside and I noticed on of my neighbors were going somewhere. They had their car right at the end of the drive way near the patio. A mom was going back and forth packing things into a car making sure she didn't leave any of her kids. As I turned back to walk back to the house I almost bumped into a boy. We were face to face. He was so beautiful. He was almost magical, like the moon kind of. We stared at each other for a little while longer till I snapped out of it and said sorry. I quickly scurried away and didn't look back for fear he was gonna turn around and catch me looking.
Who was that?
AN: So hey guys! I know you're probably mad at me for starting a new story and stuff but hey what can I say this story just wrote itself. I should be done with it in a few more chapters actually.
Kid Wonderz: So that's a cool title you're using there
Me: O hey there Mr. Wonderz I thought you'd like my title
Kid Wonderz: No dick don't steal my shit that is my title I can sue you for this
Me: Sue why bring law enforcement into this here how about this
Disclaimer the title The Moon is My Best Friend now and forever belongs to Kid Wonderz and misuse or copy of this will result in massive law suit.
How about that?
Kid Wonderz: Lawl okay
Edward: I'm a nerd rapper really! And I'm underground. Katrina what is this nonsense. I don't rap. I play classical music. Rap it nothing but stupidity.
Me: Edward shut up this is my story