Wild Child
Summery: Bella Swan had it all- until she took it way too far! And now she's been sent to a place where everything will change. It's a chance to fit in and an opportunity to clean up her act but for Bella- it was time to break free.
AN/Based Loosely on Wild Child the movie. Most of the charecters will be in this and i'm not sure whether to continue this, so please tell me! First twilight fanfiction
Prologue:
"Just because MOM went to school in Phoenix, doesn't mean it's going to MAGICALLY straighten me out". A very angry looking Bella Swan screamed after her father's departure. All of her friends stood there, ogling her in her, now wet, Gucci dress.
Probably not the best thing to do but Bella decided to jump down from the edge of their very open house into the water below. She forgot the fact that it was about a 100m jump.
She could tell the girls were jealous that she could afford to ruin the dress, and the guys were in awe of her form. She rolled her eyes and threw one of her Valentino heels at Becca. She had wanted them anyway.
Quickly she made her way into their large Malibu mansion.
After all she had thrown her 'soon-to-be' step-mother a VERY welcome welcoming 'homecoming' (or as she preferred to call it 'home wrecking') party. After all, the witch got what she wanted. She had gotten to her father Charlie.
She felt her make-up run down her face, and her wet platinum blonde hair was ruined. Oh well, she thought, I just have to call James to order those anti-dry masks. You never know how dehydrated my hair is after the salty water.
Charlie was a sweet man, with whom Bella was fairly close to before her mother's death. Since then they had grown apart. Bella had not wanted a new mother, but Charlie was convinced that was what she needed. Now their family had gotten out of control. Bella's best friend was her platinum credit card and Charlie was just a problem in her life.
About the 10th out-of-control party Bella had thrown he'd threatened to send her to school in some unknown place to mankind, OR her kind anyway.
Lets face it – any school that didn't have a D&G store in a mile's radius is a hell-whole.
She made her way up the large three-storey stairs and heard her father yell 'party's over'. Bella didn't have the energy to tell at him.
She'd known that this WAS the final straw.
Now she'd just have to go to school in… where the hell was it again?