Preface
I, Isabella Marie Swan, have always hated the boringness of my life. Boring brown eyes, boring, dead straight, brown hair, poring pale skin, always too boringly shy, even the town I live in is boring!
My friends all have exciting things about them.
Alice Brandon, my best friend of all time, was shorter than your average short person, had an inky black pixy cut and was always happy and energetic. She had blue eyes that were constantly buzzed with excitement and she never stopped bouncing. She was impeccably beautiful with an obsession for fashion with the largest closet out of all the people in the school.
Her mother died when her plane from New York to Seattle crashed into the side of a mountain when some foreign hijackers took over the plane, so because her dad is always at work as a doctor surgeon, she spends most of her time sleeping over at my house.
Her boyfriend, Jasper Hale, was also immaculately gorgeous. He had honey blonde hair, was quite tall, and had deep blue eyes. He was gentle and kind but still assertive. He and his twin sister, Rosalie Hale, have a mother who is an accountant in the biggest bank of the state and a father who is a fire fighter. Exciting, isn't it?
Rosalie is the most beautiful person in the school. Scratch that. She is the most beautiful person in the town. Scratch that too. Rosalie Hale is the most beautiful person in the country! (Well, close enough). Her wavy blonde hair is long and silky. Her tall figure has curves in all the right places and she looked stunning no matter what she wore (She had the second largest closet out of the five of us). She would put Miss. Universe to shame. All the guys crushed on her and she was asked out at least seven times a day. Of course, being the nice girl she is, she would let them down easily, but if they went any further, she would glare at them and shut them up. If looks could kill... if she ever got into a fight, she would always come out on top, she was the centre of attention and had a bitchy monster locked up, ready to unleash to anyone who dared stand up to her.
Emmett Swan, my brother and Rose's boyfriend is a loud, friendly giant. He is all muscle. He has short, brown, curly hair, my mum's hazel eyes and dad's appetite. He and Rosalie have a PDA problem (public display of affection). He was also so oblivious to everything that I could fall asleep while he is talking to me and he would keep rambling on about nothing important. Even when he's done talking he still doesn't notice.
See? Also, I was the odd one out love wise. Me, Alice, Rosalie, Jasper and Emmett... Alice and Jasper were together, Rosalie and Emmett were together, and me, I was single. Yeah, guys crushed on me, but none of them asked me out I didn't have a big, walk-in wardrobe that was half the size of my room, I wasn't into makeup, I knew next to nothing about fashion...
Wow, my life sucks.
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