A/N: This story is from Bella's point of view, and as a kindergartner she's going to have some grammar mistakes. But, this is kinda hard to describe, but Bella is kind of looking back on JK (junior kindergarten). Okay, enough rambling. ON WITH THE STORY!

Kindergarten Days

I hopped out of bed my bed when my mother, Renee, called for us to wake up. I started to poke Alice wildly.

"Ally! Ally get up! Kindergarten starts TODAY!" I shouted at my twin sister/best friend.

Alice woke up and grumbled something incoherent, and then spoke more loudly.

"I'm up!" She squealed, immediately happy once she remembered what today was. We linked hands and skipped down the stairs, singing our super-duper-special best friend song.

"Girls, breakfast is on the table, and Rosie will help you with anything else if you need it." My mom said, bustling past us into her room to get ready for work.

"Rosie won't need to help us, right Ally? We're BIG girls now." I said smugly.

Rosalie was in the second grade, and she thinks she so much better than us because of it.

"Yeah!! We're the bestest big girls in the house!" Alice stated proudly.

"Oh, SHUT UP, please!" Rosalie shouted at us. "I'm in my zone." She rolled her eyes at us. You never bother Rosalie when she's brushing her hair. Ever.

Alice was more bold. "What zone? It's hair Rosie. HAIR. You're getting a haircut tonight anyways." Alice stuck out her tongue.

"Ally, shush. Remember what happened last time...?" I whispered to Alice, trailing off at the end.

Last time Alice pissed Rosalie off, she had awoken with her mouth taped shut with a million different pieces of duct-tape.

Alice's eyes widened with fear. "Uh... SORRY ROSIE!" She shrieked and ran off to our room.

Rosalie smirked. "She'll be back. They always come crawling back."

I looked puzzled.

Rosalie looked at me. "She forgot her cereal."

"Oh." I said, hopping onto my chair. I started to munch on my toast, while Rosalie babbled about kindergarten to me.

I had always been Rosalie's favourite twin, because I kept my mouth shut around her. Alice always spoke her mind, and got revenge on Rosalie for the stuff that Rosalie did to her. I didn't. I was the peace-maker.

When I had finished my toast, I found Alice hiding in our closet, typically. She had a thing for clothes. I poked her for the millionth time this morning.

"I brought your toast."

------Thirty Minutes Later-------

"Girls! Hurry up!" My mother called up the stairs to where Alice and I were fidgeting with our little skirts.

Rosalie was already downstairs, keeping up her little goody-goody charade.

"Fine!" Alice and I called in unison. We high-fived each other, as we always do when we say something at the same time.

When we had our shoes and coats on, our mother ushered us into the small car.

"Now, remember, be nice to the other kids, don't push- And Alice, DO NOT spit juice in any other kid's faces." My mother looked sternly at Alice in the mirror. Alice had the light in her face that she used only when she was plotting something evil. Alice never showed any mercy. EVER.

When we arrived at the school, Alice and I were squealing our little heads off. We were out of the car before anyone could say anything.

We dashed towards the kindergarten center, and barged in the door. One kid came straight up to us.

"Hi! I'm Mike, and this is JK!" He introduced us to the room. There was only a few other kids there at the moment, one was playing with a toy wolf, and the other one was staring at Mike with adoring eyes. Apparently, their names were Jacob and Jessica.

As other kids started to come in, Alice and I started to shrink back into a corner. We weren't used to so many people, and it was making us nervous.

Then our teacher spoke.

"Welcome to kindergarten."

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