So this is obviously my first fanfiction. It just came to me during class one day, our English teacher made us make an outline for a picture prompt and the picture was of a father, mother, son and daughter. They look nothing like the twilight characters but the idea just hit me. (Yes, I have classes during the summer, but it is only for the first month… I take pre-college classes over the summer; this is my 3rd year there)
Well on with chapter one.
Disclaimer: Twilight isn't mine =(
Chapter 1
*Bella's POV*
"Get out of my fucking room Emmett I have to finish unpacking!" I yelled as soon as Emmett entered my room. I watched as Emmett dragged his feet out of my new room. We moved to Forks, Washington today. This isn't the first time we moved this year, but at least we moved at the beginning of September so we start school with all the other kids. We have moved 5 times this year, all because of my father's job. Dad is a huge lawyer that is very well known by everyone. Charlie Swan is constantly a guest at the Oprah Winfry show and that explains all the money we have.
People think of me as a bitch because I am not ugly and rich and I can be very mean and straight forward, but I think it's all of my bottled up feelings. I am really nice if you get to know me. I can't get close to people because I won't be with them for long so I try to not make many close friends because it sucks when I have to move and leave them, so I never have anyone to talk to about my feelings and things like that. Emmett and I are fraternal twins, we are sixteen and juniors in High School, and I may be harsh to him sometimes but he can totally put me in my place.
He is twice my size but would never hurt a fly. I think moving all the time is affecting him because he is slowly becoming a loner. I really miss the old Emmett; he was funny and always looked out for me. Everything has become different and changed dramatically. I sometimes wonder if he also misses his old self. He was always playful and kind and helpful. I missed my older brother but could never be brave enough to ask him why he changed. It just happened one day. I guess he just got tired of not being able to spend more time with dad, and he just snapped, except, he didn't become a rebel, he became a "goody to shoes", that gets annoying every once in a while.
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Hours later, I had my room completely looking like what I wanted it to. My walls were painted a calm green and my bed sheets were gray with edges the same color as my wall. My king sized bed was in the center of the room in front of the window on my wall. My walk-in closets' doors are gray and filled with all my clothes. My bathroom's door is also gray. I have a white couch on the other side of my closet with my light green flat screen TV on top of a small clear table. I have a larger clear table is in between the couch and TV. I have two white medium size drawers on either side of my bed with most of my underwear and bras in them. In the corner of my room there is a white desk with my custom light green laptop with a silver B on the back.
It was around dinner time so I went downstairs to see mom setting up the dining room with 4 plates. I sat down in my usual seat, across from Emmett and waited for mom to fill all four plates.
"Wow mom smells delicious." I commented. She smiled sweetly at me and I saw Emmett smile at her too, obviously agreeing with me.
We waited until all four plates were filled and until mom sat down.
"Your father won't be eating dinner with us tonight so we can all start eating." Big surprise there, Dad never eats us, we are lucky to even see him once a week. Mom always fills his place though, in case he ever decides to show up.
Dinner was quiet except for a few comments on the news and weather which is wet.
Emmett and I washed the dishes after dinner and then I ran up the stairs to my room and only tripped once on the top step. I am a klutz, but oddly enough I can walk pretty well in my four inch stilettos.
"Mom I'm calling it a night. Moving has taken a lot of me." I yelled down the stairs. "Goodnight"
"Night Bella" she called out. Emmett then came out of the kitchen and walked up the stairs. We went our separate ways and I heard Emmett mumble a 'night Bella' and he entered his room.
As soon as I entered my room I went to my closet to find something to comfortable to change into. I picked a tank top and comfy shorts and crawled into bed. I lay there for about an hour thinking about school that starts in exactly a week. I was kind of nervous and couldn't fall asleep. I fell asleep at around 12 am and had a dreamless sleep.
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(One week later)
I am, I'm to fabulous
I'm so, fierce that it's so nuts
I live, to be model thin
Dress me, I'm your mannequin
J'adore Vivienne, habillez-moi Gucci, Fendi, et Prada, Valentino, Armani too. Merde I love Jimmy Choo
I shuffled my hands under my pillow looking for my sidekick 09'.
"Hello?" I asked, my voice hoarse and showing evidence that I just woke up.
"Morning Bella honey." Came the cheery voice of my mother, Renee. "You need to get ready, today is the first day of school." Renee has book club meetings early weekday morning so she couldn't personally wake us up every day.
"Uggghhhh." I heard my mother chuckle at my response.
"Wake Emmett up as well, now go get ready." She urged.
"Bye." I answered to the phone and hung up without waiting for a response. I got up from bed and turned the shower on. Then I walked out of my room to Emmett's and knocked loudly on his door.
"Get up Emmett It's the first day of school!" I waited until I heard him mumble something, signaling that he was up, and went back to my room. I laid the clothes I had picked out last night on my bed and entered my bathroom. I stripped down to nothing and entered the shower. As the warm droplets fell on my body the reality of today fell on me.
It was the first day of school.
The day I have been secretly dreading. Everyone thought that I was calm about today, but they were terribly wrong. Dad had promised us that we wouldn't move until the end of the school year, so I had to make a really good impression today during the first day of school. That is why I spent hours choosing my outfit; wardrobe says a lot about a person and their personality.
I was taking long in the shower so I shampooed and conditioned my hair quickly and rinsed my hair. When I finished showering I put my hair up in the towel and put my green robe on and green fluff slippers on. Then I exited the bathroom and examined my clothes once again.
My outfit for the first day of school was simple and cute, but showed that I had money, which is really what I wanted as a first impression today. I was going to wear a black Sonora dress that has a white design at the bottom, and black Apepozza Simba flats with a black and white stone in the front. I expected to be the hottest girl at school, wanted by every guy. That may sound slutty but those were my expectations. I am not a virgin but that doesn't mean that I like to have sex with every single guy. I have only had sex once in my whole life, 5 months ago, with someone I regret having my first time with. He wasn't a rude ugly guy, he was respectful and really cute, but I only felt friendship towards him, so it was an awkward first time.
After changing into my clothes, I stood in front of my mirror. I decided I was going to curl my hair and keep my bangs looking naturally straight. I grabbed my curling iron and curled my hair. While curling my hair, I tried to not think about the day that lay ahead of me.
I ran downstairs to see Emmett in the dining room eating cereal. I walked to the kitchen and grabbed a bowl, a spoon and the milk and sat down next to Emmett.
"Pass me the cereal." I told Emmett. I poured myself cereal and started eating. "Whose car are we taking?" I asked Emmett after I swallowed my first bite.
"I you don't mind I'd like to take my new 2009 Mercedes-Benz CL 500." Answered Emmett.
"Ok." That was the last of our conversation until we were leaving. "Come on Emmett I want to get to school a little bit early today so I can see everyone."
With that we both went into the garage and entered Emmett's car, he sat in the driver's seat and I sat in the passenger's seat.
"I can see your nervous Bella." Emmett always knew me so well; at least that's still the same about him.
"Yea, I'm a little nervous. Aren't you?"
"Not really, it's just High School."
"But it's the first day and one mistake can send you to the bottom of the popularity chain."
"Popularity isn't important as long as you're happy."
"Being popular makes me very happy." Emmett sighed, obviously giving up on showing me something. The old Emmett would never give up until I learned my lesson and understood where he was going with this.
The rest of the ride to school was quiet, but it only took like 5 minutes with Emmett's fast driving, something that thankfully hasn't changed either.
Emmett parked the car in between an empty space and a yellow Porsche. The Porsche and Emmett's car were the hottest and expensive ones there. Sitting on the hood of the yellow car was a small, petite girl with black hair that pointed in every direction. She was beautiful and knew how to dress. She was wearing a beige and brown checkered Cinched Voile Tunic that complimented her small frame perfectly. On her feet there were white Bernardo Madonna thong sandals that tied her whole outfit together.
She was looking around at everyone, she wasn't looking for someone but more like seeing people who she wanted to have as friends and criticizing, but not in a mean way like I do. She seemed like someone who was never boring. She saw us park next to her and looked at the driver seat and the passenger seat. Her gaze never left the car, as she waiting for us to get out. I don't think she could see very clearly through the customized tinted windows that were made darker to add a more mysterious vibe to it, but I guess she was curious as to who else had a hot car at this small High School. I turned to Emmett and saw him taking his bag from the back seat and open the door. I saw the Petite girl's eye's bulge at the sight of Emmett.
I laughed internally at her expression and decided that now it was time for me to get out of the car and make my appearance. I stepped out of the car and saw her gaze snap to me. A look of approval appeared on her face as she examined my outfit.
I grabbed my bag and slung it over my shoulder and walked to the sidewalk. She gracefully walked to me and extended her hand out for a shake.
"Hey my name is Alice." Said her high soprano voice.
So it took me 3 days to write and revise this chapter. I am very nervous as to how people will react to this story, and since it is my first story I want to make good first impressions. I am sorry for any mistakes I made and I will try and update quickly. Please tell me what you think and I already have the next chapter planned in my head…sort of. Please review
-Leslie :DD
