Important:
Bella is her sister and is a spoiled brat, Cassandra is the girl that falls in love with Edward.
Cassandra POV (As you can tell by this her name s not Bella, it is Cassandra, her evil sister is Bella)
I wish I wasn't here. It was my entire mother's fault. My parents were divorced, my father taking the path to becoming a US Navy Seal Sergeant; my mother marrying a rich snob named Phil a couple months after my parents got a divorce. In my opinion, my mother's a gold digger.
My father became US Navy Seal Sergeant about six months ago, since then he has successfully trained over 100 US Navy Seals. Unfortunately, he was kidnapped behind enemy lines. Greer successfully tracked my father down, and since then he has been in a coma for over two months.
The worst part is I have a twin sister, that lets just say is a woman-player. Every guy wants her; every girl wants to be her. Personally, I'm surprised her face hasn't wilted off with all that makeup she puts on. Shivers
She stepped out of her 16th birthday present, her hot-pink Ferrari. I preferred a classier look and went with the black CarreraS Porsche. A/N my dad has silver CarreraS Porsche, it is so cool. My dad and I love our fast cars!
"Cassandra, honey, can you get my bags for me. I don't want to chip a nail!" cried my sister, Bella, out to me.
"Get your own bags.'I don't want to have to chip my nail'" I mimicked.
She huffed. Her idea of bringing 12 bags was finally catching up to her. My four was perfectly fine with me. Plus, you could always go shopping.
I heard my sister beckoning poor unsuspecting guys to carry her bags up for her. 'Oh, maybe we can...' I quit listening after that.
I walked up to my big brother Emmet. He engulfed me in a bear hug that could've crushed my sister's bones.
"Em! I can't breathe!" I screamed, and then gasped for breath once he released me.
"Sorry," he said, and then his cool facade went down, "guess what? I made the basketball team!" I picked my up and chucked my into the air. Luckily he caught me before any serious damage could be done. With my clumsiness, hurting me was always a problem.
"That's so cool Em! Now if you ever even think about chucking me up into the air again..." I didn't need to finish my threat. Instead, he wrapped his arm around my neck and messed up my hair that took me 10 seconds to do.
"Em! Stop it. You'll make me do my hair all over again!" He just laughed and pinned me down to the ground. I could see the mischievous glint in his eyes.
"Sshh!" he whispered, "I'm going to call over my friends, don't freak out." Did he really think I would freak out? He was now wrestling with me.
"Edward! Jasper! Rose! Alice! I'd like you to meet my little sis!"
A pixie came up to me and introduced herself "Alice, I'm your new roommate. This is Rose, Jasper, and Edward. Welcome to Northwest Prep."
I said my hellos while I was still pinned down by Emmet's body weight.
"Hey, Em, bet you twenty bucks I can get up."
"Yea, like you could do it." That does it. "Yea, whatever, I guess, get your checkbook ready?"
I squirmed, and them accidentally kicked him in the 'wrong spot.' I was now on top, laughing.
"Em...never...ever agree...with me on bets!" The rest of the group was laughing now. That was until a beach-blond came up to Edward, everybody else rolled their eyes and walked away. I followed. Yet, I could still hear the 'Hey Lauren.'