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I woke up to my iHome blaring out the tune to my favorite song, Clare de Lune by Debussy. I couldn't wait to get back to school again and see my guys. I hadn't seen them in 2 years and wasn't very recognizable anymore. Let's just say I had changed, for the better.
I skipped to my bathroom, hopping into the shower and quickly washing and shaving. I climbed out and got dressed in a pair of skinny jeans and a blue shirt (on profile). I pulled out my hairbrush and makeup kit and quickly got to work, combing the tangles out of my unruly hair. I put my hair up in a pony-tail, letting some strands of brown frame my face, to accent my skin's pale color. I began working on my makeup, framing my eyes in a florescent blue color and applying a soft color to my lips. I didn't bother with the blush, knowing it wouldn't be needed.
My phone buzzed, signaling me of a text. I checked the screen and the phone read: 1 new message from: Emmett. I flipped my phone open, reading the simple text
What day do you start your school? I start today. I had never informed any of my friends of my return to forks high, wanting it to be a surprise. Me too I sent back, hoping he wouldn't guess about me going back, wanting it to be a surprise.
I walked down stairs, getting something to eat, and grabbing a pair of blue flats. I was so excited! I was sure the boys were going to be shocked to see me after my abrupt departure 2 years ago. I couldn't wait to see my teddy bear brother (he adopted me), Emmett, and wasn't sure how jasper (also adoptive brother), Connor, Alex, Nathan or Kyle would respond. Emmett was the only one I had kept in touch with, though I missed them all while I was in Minnesota. My boys had always been there for me, standing up for me whenever I was insulted by Tanya or Lauren. I missed their laughter at all my mistakes and the way they always managed to make me feel pretty, even though I am as plain Jane as it gets. I was excited to meet their girlfriends and the new addition to our group, whatever his name was.
I grabbed my jacket, and headed out the door, grabbing my skateboard, rather than bothering to drive. I wouldn't kill me to get some exercise and it wasn't like I really cared about how my hair looked.
