You give me hope
You give me strength
I'd give you better than i could ever give myself
Always know that, I got your back
Battle Cry- Shontelle
Battle Cry
I never thought life could be this complicated, do you remember when you were young? You always imagined life was as easy as a cheese sandwich. Get through school, meet the man of your dreams, get married, have yourself some little'uns. Then they grow up and your grandparents. Then you die.
Psshh, don't you wish. I know I do. Life just has to come kick you in the ass.
I guess since you found this story, you want to read this story, yes?
First let's just cut the crap;
My name is Bella Swan, call me Isabella and I shall gladly kill you. Maybe not as far as that, but you get my drift. I'm 21 years old. Wavy, mahogany hair that stops on the small of my back. I have plain, brown eyes and am pretty slender, I guess. To sum up, nothing special at all.
Some how, someone took interest in me and now I am married, I'll get to my husband later. Our wedding was traditional and beautiful in my eyes, thanks to the bridesmaid and my best friend Alice Brandon-Hale, She too is married. She is one of those people who haven't grown to average height, but they do say 'The best things come in small packages'. Her hair is short and light brown, it spikes up which I am amazed by and find it absolutely cute, she has round blue eyes and a button nose; you could describe her as a pixie. We met in high school, and have been joined at the hip ever since. She's a fashion addict, hence why she works as a clothes designer, I love her to bits, and let's leave it at that.
Her husband, Jasper Hale, is like a brother to me. He has blonde, curly hair and blue eyes; I tease him that he is a blonde version of Mika. If you've never heard of Mika, he is a singer with a freakishly high voice and curly hair. Not that Jasper has a high voice; he actually has a deep voice with a southern accent. He can like, read people's emotions, so he knows if your upset and all that, Jasper's really good at comforting people, but doesn't need to most of the time because Alice is permanently happy. He's pretty buff, not freaky huge, but enough. Not that I look… (Cough, cough) Nah, I don't. That would be like checking out your brother or sister. Just wrong, but he is extremely handsome and he's great for Alice, so it's all good.
Then there is Emmet Brandon, Alice's brother. He looks pretty scary at first, but once you get to know him he is just a huge teddy bear. He works with his girlfriend in engineering, that's actually how I met him. I went to a garage to get my car fixed, and we got talking. When he said his sister was Alice, I was pretty taken back. We became close really quickly. He has cropped, dark brown hair and brown eyes, The exact opposite to Alice.
His girlfriend is called Rosalie Hale aka Rose aka Jaspers twin. It's strange how they all link together. She is freaking gorgeous. Were talking like supermodel gorgeous, the type that makes your ego take a huge drop just by standing next to her. Her long, blonde hair cascades down her back and bright blue eyes. She is naturally tanned and not at all fake. It's amazing how she can achieve her looks like that when thousands of girls try so hard to look like half of what she's got. Any way, I could sit here forever talking about how beautiful she is, but it isn't all about looks. She is beautiful inside as well. She likes to come of intimidating in first impressions, but she is amazing.
Then there is Jacob. My husband. *dreamy sigh* He is extremely gorgeous; he has russet skin, short, black hair and dark eyes. He has an extremely muscular build. Back in college he was my best friend, He used to have long hair, and was lanky, but over time he grew more muscular and was working out a lot more. Later after this, he explained to me that he was trying to impress me, I felt a huge need to say 'aww' and hug him, which I did. When I pulled back I smashed my lips to his, filling the kiss with passion. That was our first kiss.
Throughout the rest of college, we dated and were deeply in love. He had cut his hair, convinced that I liked it better like that. After college, we moved in an apartment together. On Valentines Day he took me out to the most expensive restaurant in town, and after we took a stroll down the local beach. He asked me to go get some ice cream for us, as it was a pretty warm night. When I arrived back, in huge letters in the sand was 'MARRY ME?' with a beautiful ring placed in the middle of the sand. It has a pear shaped diamond with small diamonds disappearing down the sides. He then snuck up behind me, wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my neck, leaving me to stutter a breathless 'yes'. He sure is an amazing guy.
Then came along Edward mother-fucking Mason to screw it all up.
