Everything started with a car.
A Little yellow one, a porsche 911 turbo.
I saw this car for the first time in advertisement inside the fashion magazine "Vogue ".
She simply was there, between page 36 and 38 seems amazing on the paper of the magazine.
My big brother Emmett (Jeep Wrangler) that enters the room Ask me why I'm drooling…
But I didn't hear him and only stared in the car that whispers to me "buy me!" And of course that exactly what I did- I bought her!
OK.. The truth, my father (Mercedes S55 AMG) is the one how bought the car
But after all what is one little car for the manager of the biggest hospital in United States and his wife- my mom (doesn't love cars so much) the owner of the biggest company for design?
I tell you the answer- nothing!!!
And so after week I found myself with a new cool car with license plate with the word "pixie".
I was so happy that I drove with my new car to… well everywhere!! To school (yes I'm still in school), to shopping, to concerts, to movies, to the MANGA festival and to parties… many parties… with my best friend Rosalie Hale.
After several weeks of going to the hotest parties in the city, with my new car I received the nickname
"pixie".
In the beginning it was a little annoying, because "pixie" was the nickname that my brother Edward (Volvo, the silver S60R) gave me when we were 10 and I stopped to grow…
But with the time I got used to this…
After a short time all the city identified me as the "pixie" with the yellow porche…
I thought this is nice Maybe even cool..
But I didn't think that this will be dangerous!
