It's been exactly one year since the Cullens left. And the couple months hurt. A lot. Then its just seemed to stop hurting as much. And that scared me. But...now,the only thing that still hurts is just the thought of how the took my trust and played,toyed with it. I'm over the fact that henever loved me. Well I'm not over it but I understand why he never loved me.
Tomorrow is graduation. Am I'm getting out of this god for saken town if it's the last thing I do.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
Well,time to "wake up". I'm still not sleeping well. but the nightmares have stopped. now,I just don't dream. At all.
I quickly shut off the alarm. Damn thing is so annoying. I get out of my warm bed and go to the closet. I grab my favorite gray leather jacket, Led Zepplin shirt, blue jeans, and my leather ankle high boots. After taking a shower,getting dressed, and brushing my hair and teeth; I go down stairs.
"Bella."
"Yeah,Dad?"
"Just,umm...have a good day."
"You too?" I say as Charlie walks out the door. After the Cullens left Charlie was supportive, of course. Then when I started "getting better" he just been worried that if he says the wrong thing that I am going to go back to the zombie stage that I was in.
I grab my bag and walk out the door. I still have my truck. Sometimes it reminds me of when they were here. No, don't think about it. It's in the past. I shake my head to try and clear my thoughts and get in the truck.
It's raining. As usual. I quickly find a parking spot and head to class. The day goes in a blur. Thankfully. And finally, I'm leaving.
"Bye, Bells. I'm going to miss you. Call me as soon as you're off the road. Okay?'
"Okay. Bye Dad." We have a awkward one armed hung and I leave. Without looking back.
Goodbye, Forks. Hello...freedom?
Hi! Sorry the chapter is so short! It's my fist story and I just needed something to start with! So if you like it just review. So..yeah..that's it.