Hello. This is my second fanfic because it looked like the other one didn't go down too well. I'm not sure if I'm going to continue this, it was just an idea I had, but if you want me to continue, please tell me, because this is just a teaser really. Hope you enjoy.
Disclaimer: Sadly, I am not the owner of Twilight, it all belongs to Stephenie Meyer.
Enjoy!
Beep. Beep. Beep.
The sound of my alarm woke me up and a thrill went down my spine. Why? Because my days of Isabella Swan the invisible freak in the corner, are officially over. I'd been planning for this day since the start of the summer, and now it was time to put it into action. And I was terrified.
I know it's stupid of me to be scared, but how can I not be? I had changed my clothes to more form fitting and sexier clothes, I went on a work-out regime to tone out my body, so I'm not just thin, but there's one plan I haven't put into action, my confidence. My new self, Bella Swan, is intelligent, sexy and confident, well, meant to be. And that's the flaw in my plan, but I'm not going to let it bring me down.
Getting out of bed, I headed for the bathroom to have a morning shower. Setting the temperature to hot, I climbed in and let the rhythm of the water calm my heart and relax my muscles. If I could get through this first day back at school as a junior, then things will be looking up. I just have to keep my eye on the prize. What's the prize? The prize is a career in the music industry. Stupid, I know. How can changing my looks and personality help me? So I don't look like a 30 year old librarian. Who would want to listen to music from a person like that? I don't think OAP's would even want to listen to music from a person like that. Finishing my shower I switched the faucet off and stepped out. After drying myself off, brushing my hair and cleaning my teeth, I headed back to my room to get changed for my first day.
Opening my wardrobe, it wasn't hard to pick out the outfit I had already chosen to wear for the first day. I put a lot of thought into this as the back-to-school outfit makes an impression for the rest of the year, and my outfit gave off just the look I was looking for. It showed a rebellious teen, ready for anything, whose punky, but girly and isn't scared to knock anyone down who gets in her way. The outfit consisted of a blue plaid skirt that reached to mid-thigh, a white button up t-shirt with a tie made from the same material as the skirt, finished off with blue plaid heels. The heels should've freaked me out, but I've gotten over my bad sense of balance and learnt how to walk in heels.
After putting on my outfit, I headed for the kitchen to grab my breakfast, which consisted of a strawberry yoghurt Go Ahead biscuit. Yum. After eating a few bites I headed towards my trusty truck called it, a fitting name for the vehicle, it isn't an insult, I just couldn't think of any other name for it. Quickly grabbing my keys from the table, I locked the front door behind me, because Charlie already left, and unlocked the truck and got in. Pulling down the sun visor I checked my hair to make sure it was okay. The blue strand in my hair stood out dramatically, but matched my dark blue make-up and would definitely bring attention. Good.
Starting the car, I headed towards school, worried of what was to come, but ready for the onslaught. Driving into the parking lot, I thought to the students of Forks High; 'Bring. It. On.'
So, what do you think? Hit or Miss? Please tell me, I want to know if I should carry on with it. Thanks for reading!
xLaurax