Hey guys. This is my first Twilight story. Besides Bella&TheChocolateFactory. Anyways. Here you go :D

Disclaimer: I'm not stephenie meyer.

:)

Bella P.O.V

There I was. Sitting in my dad's car, listening to some old crappy song called Wake me up, before you go go. My dad and his old grandpa music.

You see, my dad's the chief of the police department. Chief Charlie Swan. But enough about him. Let's move on to me!

My name's Isabella Marie Swan. I know what you're thinking. Beautiful, right? You're absolutely a thousand times correct. Also, i'm 17 years old. Great age, right? Right. Most beautiful girl you'll ever meet? Of course!

"Bella."

"Dad?"

"Stop talking to the police radio."

"...Whatever. You're just jealous because they like to hear my voice." I shine with glory.

"Yeah. Sure." He grumbles. He is so negative.

Turning to the radio, I change the song to California Girls.

"Cal-i-fornia girls, we're undeniable! Fine, fresh, fierce", putting emphasis on the fine part,"we got it on loooooooooooock!" I drag on the o in lock.

"ISABELLA. Stop! Your singing is atrocious! And you are not a california girl. You're in Forks." Charlie snarls.

"Jeesh. You could have just asked." I mumble and turn the station back to what he was listening to.

. . . . . . . .

We pulled up to our driveway, me hopping out of the car and running to the door while Charlie was walking as slow as possible.

"Dad! Hurry up!" I wiggled with excitement at being able to finally go pee.

"Damn kid..." He grunted and unlocked the door. Rushing past him, I knock the keys out of the door making him yell at me to be careful.

"Sorry!" I screech and dash into the bathroom, locking the door and relieving myself. "Ahhhh..."

I wash my hands, unlock the door, and jog downstairs to grab a snack before going to my room, changing out of school clothes, and logging into my email.

Ding!

A message? From who?

I open the message to see it's from Jessica, my friend from school.

Bella,

Hey! I haven't talked to you in forever! Well. If you count an hour forever. But anyways. Look at this! It is SO funny! I lmao'd an rofl'd all hour long!

Go to google, and type in 2204355 and click 'I'm feelin lucky'.

You'll get a kick out of it!

-Jessica :)

Smiling and replying with 'Okay thanks Jess. -Bella :)', I go to google and type 2204355 in before clicking 'i'm feelin lucky'.

"Bella- what the hell is that?" Charlie walks in just as the hypnotizing black man eating fried chicken pops up, dancing to intense music before a rainbow background.

"Hahahahahah!" I laugh hard enough to make me fall out of my chair and force a smile out of my dad. "Jessica sent it to me." I gigle one more time before climbing up into my chair, and shutting it off.

"Well, alright then. I was coming up to tell you to make dinner and get your shower." He says and walks out of the room.

I walk downstairs, make some fried chicken just for the hell of it, and get upstairs to take my shower. I stand in the shower mirror and brush my hair thinking of that chicken man.

What was he thinking when he signed to do that? Some people have way too much confidence.

I laugh and walk to my dad's room, say goodnight, and walk to my room shutting the door behind me and falling onto my soft pillows.

I start thinking about the new guy at our school. Edward Cullen. He is awfully cute. I decide that i'm going to get to know him tomorrow.

Thanks for reading guys! :D Review&Readpls. :) I know it might not be my best story. But. It's alright.
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