Disclamer- I do not own Chearters if I did I would not be writing this, +P and I would be rich which im not so YAY lol
I do own the nicknames of the Twilighy people and i own this story but nothing else.
Review if you want i dont care i write because its fun... I write mostly with the people talking its something i need to fix but dont feel like it right now. i would not mine people helping me with the stuff and all.. I Do not write fanfics much if at all but i want to try, Here is the story
Pilier (Bella) POV
"Pilier, come here please," Yang whispered across the room. No one else could here him in the loud classroom but Sunny and Sunshine. 'Pilier' is not my real name, it is Bella. 'Sunny' and 'Sunshine' are twins named Alice and Rosalie. 'Yang' is Edward. There is also 'Tame' and 'Sweet' who was Emmett and Jasper. Yes are names are weird but we are back in are old school for 100 years ago and we needed new names for ourselves.
"Coming," I whispered right back to Edward. I got up out of my chair and started walking more like dancing over to Edward. When I got over to him, I sat on his lap.
"Yes Yang," I said I hated using the nicknames, our real names were so cute.
"Um we should ditch. The teacher is not even here today, and we are testing blood types today."
"Snap, tell the others and will get over to the house," I cried out in a whisper. I jumped up and ran, human speed, to my stuff and picked it up. While I was doing that Edward was telling every one what we were going and the ones not in the class he talked to though his mind.
"Come on Pilier," Edward said as he pulled on my arm to pull me out of the classroom. Once we were all out of the class we ran to our cars. Mine was a black Volvo and Rosalie's was a red Humgber. (Note: made up car that goes really fast) We all got in the two cars and drove off at 130 mph to our house. The house use to belong to Carlisle and Esme when they were still alive but a young vampire killed them 5 years ago. We pulled up to the house and we all raced inside.
"Ahhh. Home sweet home. I hate being at school. Its so boring and everyone just stares at us," Alice complained. Alice normaly didn't complain that much, if she did it was every 10 years. But when she does its about the same thing, School.
"Yea Yea Alice you tell us that every few years," Emmett sighed.
"I know but SO? its true," Alice said as she raced to her room to change.
End... I do NOt write a lot in chapters/ parts i am sorry but i cant change that... Love Anyone who reads this Anyways This high school chicka is off to read/write some other stuff.. Hoped you liked it... if not then i dont want to know about it for ill be sad