Hey guys! So I have officially adopted this story from EmoFlowaGal. I have changed a few things and I've already written 12 chapters! So let me know if you like the story and want me to continue updating. Don't forget to REVIEW! xx
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight
Chapter 1
Have you ever had a dream? A dream so great and so wonderful that you would do anything to make that dream a reality. I have a dream like that and I'm gonna do everything in my power to make sure that dream comes true.
Hi. My name is Isabella Marie Swan. I'm 16 years old and my dream is to become an Olympic Gold medallist Gymnast. I love gymnastic more than anything in the world. I love the feeling when I put on that leotard that clings softly to my skin. I love the cheer of the crowd as I step onto that mat ready to start my routine. I love when the air rushes past my face when I do a flip in the air. I love to know that I'm going to win when I do a great job on my routine. It just feels so good to do something and know that you've done well. It's the best feeling in the world.
BEEP – BEEP – BEEP
I groaned angrily as my stupid alarm clock woke me up from another one of my fantasy dreams of winning the Olympics. I sighed as I turned it off and got out of bed. I looked at the time – 04:40. Just one of the perks of being an elite gymnast: early morning practices.
I quickly jumped out of bed and put on one of my long-sleeved leotards, and a pink tracksuit on top. I quickly tied my hair in a high ponytail, making sure it was out of my face. I grabbed my training bag and was quickly on my way to practice. I drove to the only gymnastics training centre in this tiny town. I arrived at exactly 05:00.
I walked into the gym where Liza, my coach, was waiting for me.
"Good morning sleepy head," she said smiling at me.
"Morning coach," I responded trying to hide a yawn.
"Time to wake you up," she said then clapped loudly twice. "10 laps around the track, let's go."
I internally groaned but started running. By the time I was on my 3rd lap I was fully awake and ready to focus. After I finished my laps, we did stretching for 45 minutes. I used to do acrobatic dance when I was younger, and as a result I could do many contortion tricks. I stretched every day to keep that flexibility.
We then did 45 minutes of strengthening exercises. And for the last 15 minutes I ran around the track again. Once training was over, I was absolutely exhausted and ready to go back to bed. But unfortunately I couldn't because I had to go to school. One thing I hated was that my dad refused for me to be home-schooled so that I would have more time for gymnastics training. So basically my daily schedule was hell.
"You did good today kid," Liza said to me patting me on the back. "I'll see you at 13:45 to work on tumbling. Don't be late."
"I won't be. Bye coach," I said panting as I gathered my things and left to go home.
Home was only 5 minutes away. I checked the time as I got up to my room – 07:08. I quickly stripped and got into the shower. I started off with cold water to soothe my muscles and then increased the heat. After showering, I got ready for another boring day at school. The only thoughts that usually got me through the day was knowing that afterwards I could head over to gymnastics training.
I put on a white mini skirt and white tights and silver heels with a white tank top hidden under a white snow jacket. I had a white hair band with a silver flower on it in my long light brown hair that flowed down my back. I had subtle makeup on today. I had some eyeliner and mascara with some glittery white eye-shadow and a bit of blush and glossy red lips.
I checked the time – 07:41. I grabbed my purse and backpack and made my way downstairs. I found Charlie, my dad, sitting down at the dining room table while talking on the phone about some business. He was a big time lawyer. One of the best. My mom, Renee, was busy putting my fruit and yoghurt on the table. She was an interior designer. She practically designed our whole house or mansion as some people like to call it.
I sat down at the table and quickly ate my food in silence. I didn't talk that much with my parents and they didn't mind. As soon as I was done I gave them both quick hugs goodbye. I went outside and got in my silver convertible and to go pick up my two best friends for school. I always pick them up since I was kind of the leader of our group even though we didn't say it aloud we all knew it.
I arrived at Christina's house first. I honked the horn and she came out the front door. She was wearing a pink mini skirt with pinkish tights and red heels with a pink snow jacket. In her long blonde hair there was a pink clip that had a heart on it. It was the perfect combination.
"Hey Bella," she said as she slid into the front seat and dropped her backpack on the floor.
"Hey" I said as I took off to Adrianna's house.
When I got there she was already outside on the front porch of her house. She was wearing a blue mini skirt with blue tights and silver heels with a blue snow jacket. In her long dark brown was a blue clip that had a butterfly on it. The thing that caught my eyes though was how her silver shoes did not match anything else in her outfit. It could have been such a nice outfit though.
"Hey Bella, hey Christina" she said as she cheerfully got in the back seat.
"Hey" we both said then I continued. "Let's see the rest of the outfits."
We all unzipped our jackets to show our tops. Christina was wearing a pink spaghetti top with a bedazzled 'C' on the chest while Adrianna was wearing a strapless blue top that hugged her body. They were cute tops that I quite liked.
"Christina - 9, Adrianna - 7.5" I said while waiting for their assessment on my outfit.
"Bella - 10, Adrianna - 7" Christina said obviously proud for getting a 9.
"Bella - 10, Christina - 9.5" Adrianna said sadly while Christina was beaming. "May I just ask why I didn't at least get an 8?"
Christina and I shared a knowing look before we answered at the same time saying, "Your shoes."
With that said we all zipped up our jackets and I started driving towards school. We got to school at the same time some people in a Black Volvo did. We saw as five of them got out and started talking to each other next to their car. There were two girls and three guys. They were all gorgeous. I knew I had to watch my back with these people. Other students were already staring at them. I told myself that it was just because they're new.
"Those must be the new kids" Christina said as if it wasn't obvious.
I started getting out the car and so did the others. We grabbed our backpacks and started strutting towards the school building. Me in the middle of course. We walked right in front of where the new kids parked so they could see us. All five of them turned and looked at us. We all glared at them as we walked past, then at the same time we all lifted our left hands to flip our hair back over our shoulder before looking straight ahead.
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~Rose