A/N: Hey Everyone! So first off I'd like to say that I am working on the Our Little Girl sequal again. I've just be having such issues deciding how I want to write it and how it will play out but it is come and will be up A.S.A.P. I know I said that way back when, when I finished Our Little Girl but I promise it is coming along.
So now onto this story. I have desided to try my hand at an imprinting story. I have liked a few of the ones I have read in the past and I want to try and write my own. There will not be vampiers in this story, so sorry to all of you who were looking forward to that but I just don't feel comfortable with that yet, so anyway I'll tell you in a chapter update for this story when I desided when the sequal to Our Little Girl will be up and I might give a few sneek peeks in this story as well. Let me know what you think.
Over and Out- EmmyBear101
BPOV
I lay in my bed, reading with the dim book light I had. Being in foster home and sharing a room with three other girls can be annoying at times but that just how I live.
Let me tell you a little about myself. My name is Isabella Maria Swan, but I go by just Bella. I have dark chocolate straight hair and hazel eyes. I'm currantly living in Seattle but I am originaly from Forks which is about three to four hors away from here. When I was 8 years old both my parents died in a car accident. It was a head on collision with a half ton truck, the driver had been drunk at the time. That was 7 years ago.
I was placed into foster care because I didn't have any family who were able to take care of me. It's not that they didn't want to its just that most of them were addicts or recovering addicts and my social worker didn't think that was the best enviorment for an 8 year old kid.
Now I am 15 years old, one of the oldest of the 10 kids in the home, I haven't be considered for adoption since I turned 12. Most people today want little kids under the age of 10.
"UP AND AT 'EM PIPSQUEAKS," James yelled from the hall where he was banging pots together. James is one of the 'parents' of the group home I live in. He's a lot of fun and extreamly funny.
I heard some groaning and then the three girls start getting up to get ready for the day. I sighed and got up, looking at the clock. 6 o'clock in the morning.
"BELLA YOUR ON LUNCH DUTY," James called as the girls opened the door and started going to the kitchen for breackfast.
I got up and walked to the bathroom to shower. Kids who are on lunch duty get to get ready first. Lunch duty is basically making lunch for school.
Once showered and ready I walked downstairs to the large kitchen. Olivia and Grace, two of the girls I roomed with, were sitting at the table gossping, while Cole and Ally, twin 3 years olds, were sitting in high chairs waiting for Jessica, the Monday, Wednesday and every other Friday 'mother', to feed them.
Josh and Daniel, age 9, not twins, were sitting at the table talking about some cute girl Daniel was crushing onat school. Carter, May and Ethan were playing thier game of monopoly they had started last night.
"Josh what do you want in your lunch, apple or banana?," I asked picking up on of each from the fruit bowl on the counter.
"Keep going till you get to cupcake," He replied.
"Apple it is," I said putting the apple I had in my hand into his lunch and putting the banana I had in my other hand into Daniel's. I grabbed the sadwitches that Ashley, the Tuesday, Thursday and every other Friday mother, made and put them into lunch bags before zipping them all up and thne sitting at the table with my breackfast.
By the time everyone was downstairs getting jackets and shoes on it was 7:45, the bus picked us up outside the house at 8 so we all headed outside.
I sat on the steps with the book I had been reading earlier and waited for the bus. I hate my school, it's full of wannabe actors, jocks and sluts. None of them really care about the marks they get or getting homework done, unlike me who wants to have a career in life and for that reason I have been doved the geek of my grade.
The bus finally pulled up at 8:05 with most of the kids half asleep. May and I grabbed our usual seat and soon we were back on the road again.
When we pulled up to school I prayed that the cheerleaders weren't waiting for me. They are always pushing me around for being the geek or the neard.
I sighed as I steped off the bus, of course they were there waiting for me. Carter steped of the bus after me and notice who I was looking at.
"Want me to walk you to class?," He asked. I nodded and the two of us walked to our first class. Yes I am in some advanced classes thats problably why I get picked on so much.
I could just tell this day was going to drag on, cause I was already ready for it to be over.