Hi everyone! I know it's been like FOREVER since I've wrote any stories but I figured since its summer and I'm not busy id start writing again! So this is a little Jalice story I came up with in the doctor's office
Alice P.O.V
I woke up early to the sound of my unusually loud alarm. I sighed and hit the off button with my hand. I slipped myself out of my bed and flipped on my light. I live in a small apartment by myself, but I don't mind it. I went to my closet and got into my favorite jeans and a gray tank top with a pink cardigan over it. My name is Alice Cullen, by the way. I work at a fashion company in New York. I just moved here a few months ago and this city scares me to death. I can't tell you how lonely it gets. It's different then my home town, Forks, Washington, but it was nice to get out of the small town. I'm fulfilling my dream and getting away from my abusive dad so it's a curse and blessing.
After I got myself ready for work I headed into the kitchen and ate a muffin then made myself a coffee. I didn't have much time to relax this morning so I slipped on my over-sized coat with the blue belt on it and grabbed my bag and folder and then headed out onto the crazy streets of New York.
It was in the middle of December and it was literally like 10 degrees. I cursed my wild short hair sometimes. I looked around at the so-in-love couples. I've never really had a true love, I've always been too busy. I was pulled out of my thoughts when I ran into someone and dropped my folder.
"Oh I'm sorry" I heard a manly voice say. It sounded so handsome.
"It's okay" I mumbled back and looked up at him and the sight took my breath away.
He was very tall and lean. His honey blonde hair swooped onto his face perfectly and his bright green eyes left me breathless. A strange feeling sunk into my body, was it really what I think it is? Love?
So what did u guys think! Good? Bad? Comment! I'm also considering co-writing with someone if anyone is interested message me!