New Beginning.
Ok. So this is my first ever story on FanFiction so please give it a chance. There will be a heap of boring bits but they are necessary for the story. I will try to upload chapters as soon as possible and I hope you enjoy it.
Disclaimer :
Ok. I own this story. I own the plot. However I do not own the wonderful Twilight Characters. They belong to the amazing Stephenie Meyer.
Chapter One
The Beginning
I opened my eyes to a room that was unknown to me.
Directly in front of my were double doors that I knew led onto a giant walk in wardrobe and a plasma TV stuck to the wall. To the right of the doors was another door that led onto the hall. To the left was a desk with my red dell laptop placed carefully on top and pictures of me and my friends stuck on the wall. On the right wall was another door. Through it was an en-suite bathroom and to the left of me was a glass wall that looked onto the road and the front garden.
I would never get used to this room.
I had moved 3 weeks ago from a small village called Fyvie, in Aberdeenshire, to a big town called Ayr, in Ayrshire, because of my dads work. I hated having to move and leave all my friends. They were supportive though and came down with us when we moved to see the new house. I didn't blame them. This house was much nicer than my old house back in Fyvie. It had a giant kitchen/diner; a utility room; 4 bathrooms, two which are en-suites; 6 bedrooms, 2 with en-suites, one being mine; a living room; a TV room; and a study. My old house only had 5 bedrooms, one that used to be a cupboard; 2 bathrooms; a small kitchen; a study; a living room; and a conservatory and utility room.
Through the door onto the hall and to the left, I heard my brother in his room. Thankfully there was a spare room between me and him. My sister had the room next to it and my parents had the last room opposite mine. It was bigger than mine but I didn't care. I didn't want a big bedroom. I'd rather have my small bedroom back. My room was the furthest from the stairs, which were by my parents room, but I didn't care. I didn't want to be right by the stairs with my brother and sister running up and down them.
I sighed and hit my alarm clock, which was deafening me because I hadn't bothered to turn it off yet and looked at the time. 6.30am. I hated having to get up this early.
Light was slowly beginning to stream through my windows as I didn't have curtains and I watched the patterns of light on my bed for a minute. Eventually I sighed and got up. I went straight to my bathroom and looked at my self in the mirror. I looked like something had nested in my hair in the night and my face was all shiny. I groaned and began to undress.
I got in the shower and let the warm water calm me. I vigorously washed my short hair twice and conditioned it. It didn't take long. In some ways I was sad that I didn't still have long hair but having short hair was much easier to look after. It was down to the nape of my neck at the back and was short around my face. I quickly washed and got out. My skin was dry as I had been so depressed I hadn't bothered to moisturise. I quickly towelled myself dry and slapped some on. I walked back into my room and through the double doors to my wardrobe. Inside it was huge. My room back at home had been smaller than this room. I quickly pulled on some underwear, not bothering what it looked like and then pulled on some black skinny jeans; a long grey t-shirt, which could be a short dress as it stopped halfway up my thigh; a big black belt and a plain black cardigan. Heading to the other side of the room I pulled out my favourite black converses. I turned and faced the wall where the doors were and looked in the giant mirror. I definitely needed to do something about my hair. I brushed my already drying hair and tried to get it as flat as possible. I gave up on flattening and concentrated on straightening it, hoping that would make it sit better. It eventually started to look better after I got some mouse through it so I left it and concentrated on my face. It was still shiny. I picked up my make up bag, sat it on a shelf by the mirror, and pulled out my foundation. After de-shinying my face I pulled out my brown eye liner and mascara and outlined my eyes. I went into the drawers under the shelf I had put my make up bag on and pulled out my box of contacts. I hated having to wear glasses. It made me feel like a geek. I eventually was ready. I went back through to my room where my clock said half past 7. I went to my desk, sat down and opened my laptop. As I waited for it to come to life I stared out the window at the passing cars. I logged in and signed into my instant messenger. Lauren told me she would be on MSN in the morning, when I was texting her last night, because she wanted to wish me luck for my first day at Ayr Academy. I had 9 new emails mainly from yesterday. Probably junk. The first 4 were Bebo and Facebook ones telling me I had requests and I deleted them immediately. The rest were all emails from everybody telling me to tell them how my day went. The first one was from Hope telling me how it wouldnt be the same with out me annoying her all day and how she wouldnt have anyone to call short any more. I laughed to myself and read the next. It was from Caisei (pronounced Kay-see) saying how she hated how I had to move and I very nearly started crying. I quickly read the next one. It was from Kai so I was hoping it would cheer me up a bit. She told me about how we both had such fun times together and reminded me of the opposite game we used to play when we were little and 'pancake legs' which made me burst out laughing. They were all rather short as we had been keeping in touch by texting and phoning non stop. My parents had bought me a new phone for when we moved. It was an 01 phone, the phone I had wanted for ages, and it had free unlimited calls, texts and internet which I wasn't wasting. I phoned them all as much as I could no matter how little I had done and we always ended up speaking about random stuff for ages. I had just started reading the next one from Stacey telling me about all the new Breaking Dawn news when my computer went 'bing!' telling me I had a message. It was Lauren.
Laureeeen. says (07:37):
heeeeey! youu all ready for school? i aint :L
BECKiiMAii. says (07:37):
heey. yeaah i was up at 6.30! :O:L
Laureeeen. says (07:37):
omfg! i usually get up early, but i was up at 7.15 this morning ! :L
BECKiiMAii. says (07:38):
:L
Laureeeen. says (07:39):
do you know what you have first?
BECKiiMAii. says (07:39):
noo. i havent got my time table yet. :( i think i get it when i go to regi or from the office or something. :L
Laureeeen. says (07:40):
ok lol :L
omg. have you heard the breaking dawn news??
BECKiiMAii. Says (07:40):
errm... some of it. i heard from zoe that robert and kristen were getting close all last night and were caught kissing
Laureeeen. says (07:40):
yeaahh but they were like reaallly kissing!! like tongues and everything!
BECKiiMAii. Says (07:41):
eeeeeww!
Laureeeen. says (07:41):
yeaahh the pictures are disgusting
BECKiiMAii. Says (07:42):
pictures?! there are pictures? gross!
Laureeeen. says (07:42):
yeeep. i couldnt look at them for long. lol +o(:L
BECKiiMAii. Says (07:43):
lol. i wouldnt be able to either. zoe also told me there are pics of them filming isle esme!!
Laureeeen. says (07:43):
yeaah! theyre awesome! theres rob driving the boat! :D
BECKiiMAii. Says (07:44):
really? ace! iI'll have a look when i get home from my first day of school * gulp *
Laureeeen. says (07:44):
ooooh. when are you leaving? you taking the bus or walking?
BECKiiMAii. Says (07:45):
walking. takes me 30 mins to walk to school now. so I will be leaving at around 20 past. :L
Laureeeen. says (07:46):
ok. i am going to go get dressed and have breakfast. will be back at 8ish ok?
BECKiiMAii. Says (07:46):
ok. me too :L i am unusually hungry. :L
I quickly finished checking my emails. The last one was another one from Caisei, sent this morning. She was wishing me good luck and telling me about the breaking dawn news that Lauren and Stacey had already told me. I closed my email but left my conversation with Lauren running. We usually did this. It had become much easier since Lauren had got her own laptop. Now we didn't have to worry about anyone reading what we were saying or closing it down.
I got up from my seat and went downstairs where I could smell toast. Jonathan and Catherine were sitting at the table, in their pyjamas, already eating breakfast. Jonathan was crunching on some toast, the source of the smell, and Catherine was spooning up cereal. Jonathan was in P7 now. He would be coming up to Academy with me next year. I dreaded the day. Catherine was in P4. She loved school. It always amazes me how sad she looks when she asks if she has school today and gets told 'no'. I hated school. I was only going because I wanted to go to University. Oh and mum didn't want me on my laptop all day so she's forced me to go. It sucks.
I poured myself some cheerios and milk, found a spoon and went and sat down. I was shocked at how clean the house was when we first moved in. When we were viewing the house there was nothing worth saving. It was all mouldy and disgusting. Now it was shiny and new. Mum and Dad had been doing it up at any chance they got before we moved in and they had professionals do all the painting and stuff.
The kitchen had a big bay window that looked out onto the same view as my room and I absent-mindedly started staring out it, twirling my spoon. I was waiting for my cheerios to go soggy, something I had done ever since I was really little. I could never eat them when they were all crunchy, they tasted disgusting to me. Jonathan was on the opposite side of the table with a sad look on his face. He hated moving too. Catherine was the only one who had been excited about it.
I tested the cheerios to see if they were soggy yet. They were. I began shovelling them in – I hadn't realised how hungry I was. I finished them in under 5 minutes so I went and re-filled my bowl. After I was finished my second I went and put my bowl and spoon in the dishwasher and went back upstairs. Lauren wasn't back yet. Well, she hadn't said she was. So I got together my stuff for school. I found my leaving folder from everyone which was covered in heaps of messages from everyone. Inside was a diary type thing where they wanted me to write down everything that happened at school so they could read it when they all came over in the October Holidays. They also gave me a notebook filed with pictures and messages reminding me of the fun times we had. Suddenly my computer went 'bing!' and I slid back down onto my seat. Lauren was back and was requesting me to go on cam. I accepted and waited for it to connect.
Laureeeen. says (08:06):
wow. i still cant get used to your new haircut! :L i keep expecting you to have long hair again
BECKiiMAii. Says (08:06):
lol i know how you feel. i keep expecting it to of grown back in the night.
Laureeeen. says (08:07):
lol
urgh. i'm going to be lonered in all my classes today.
BECKiiMAii. Says (08:07):
sorry :/ i didnt MEAN to move. :L
Laureeeen. says (08:08):
lol. i know. oh. great. i have to go now. dad telling me to get off the laptop and get ready for school :
BECKiiMAii. Says (08:08):
:L its ok. msn tonight? i'll text you when i get to school and tell you all about my new classmates ok?
Laureeeen. says (08:09):
okk :) loove youu :X:X byee xxx
BECKiiMAii. Says (08:09):
loooooove you too :X:X byeeeee xxx
I signed out and checked my bebo. I had a few comments on my new pictures saying how they loved my hair and a couple of comments saying how they missed me on my page. I commented back on them as quickly as I could and shut down my computer. I looked up at the pictures from this summer: Me, Kai and Lauren sunbathing in Lauren's back garden, with our sunglasses and lemonade, pulling silly faces; Me and Caisei covered in mud at her house; And all of us all at school pretending to be all posh by pouting with our noses in the air. These pictures always made me smile. Then there were pictures of us all from ages ago: The silly pictures of Me, Kai and Lauren all taking our turn to pose in front of my poster of Robert Pattinson when we all were obsessed; The pictures from when Me, Lauren and Maria went to see Bandslam; The pictures of me with my other friends, Lola, Milly, Lilly, Katy and Chrissy; Me, drinking Relentless while wearing shorts and a bright blue t-shirt. They all made me smile.
I sighed and decided to put up my posters that I hadn't found until last night when dad came through and asked me if they were mine. The look on his face was priceless. Probably because he was holding a half naked picture of Taylor Lautner. I picked the posters and a tub of pins up off my desk and went to the blank wall next to the door to my bathroom. It needed some livening up. My room was black and white. 2 of the walls were white and the wall my bed was against was white with black felt flowers on it. My bed had black duvet covers, and white sheets. The pillows were a mixture of black, white and red, matching my laptop. I liked to colour co-ordinate things. I pulled 4 pins out and set the rest on the floor. I couldn't be bothered to put them on my bedside table. It was a good 3 metres away. I set the posters on the floor and picked up the one on the top. It was the half naked picture of Taylor Lautner my dad didn't seem to approve of. I positioned it on the wall and stuck the pins on. My wall looked better already. I stuck the rest of the posters on: One of Robert as Edward when he was in Twilight, one of Robert from one of his photo shoots, one of Taylor as Jacob in New Moon with the pack, 4 of the cast – one for each movie, and heaps of the official posters for each movie. Yes, I'm obsessed. After I finished I checked the clock. 8.16. I quickly brushed my teeth and gathered my stuff together. I picked up my folder and a couple of random pens and pencils from my desk and my phone and my iPOD from my bedside table.
I rushed downstairs and grabbed some money from the kitchen, shouted, 'bye!' to no one in particular and rushed out the door with out looking behind me.