A: Hey, guys! This is my first story on fanfiction, please R&R! This is just a preview, the fun will come next chapter!
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Bella POV
"Rise and shine!" I sang as I skipped down the stairs. I was really excited, we are finally moving to Forks, Washington! It took me weeks to persuade Damon, he's always so stubborn. Convincing Stefan was easy, but I knew he didn't want to go, too.
"Ugh, your voice are like knifes stabbing me." Damon grumbled as he entered the kitchen. "It's sunny, I want to sleep in."
"Cant, we have to get to Forks." I argued. Forks was the perfect place, damp, cloudy, rainy, anything that suits the word not sunny. Even though we have our lapis lazuli rings, that keeps us from burning; the sun still irritates our eyes. That's why we always wear sunglasses when it's sunny.
"We're going to a town of forks?" Damon said sarcastically as he poured himself a glass of bourbon. Ugh, I just don't get males sometimes. They think they know everything, pshh yeah.
I ignored him. "I made you breakfast," I said while snatching his glass of bourbon away. What's up with men and drinking? He made his way to the table, where a plate of bacon and eggs awaited him. "Jeez, thanks. Why do you have to make it?" He questioned. HE IS SO DUMB! "BECAUSE THAT MAKES US MORE HUMAN!" I screeched. "How many times do I have to say that?!" Cue face-palm.
"Yeah whatever, blah blah blah. By the way, where's Stefan?" Damon asked. "Saying goodbye to his friends." I sighed. It was hard for Stefan, he had to leave Elena. Since Klaus was gotten rid of, Elena was safe. People were starting to notice we weren't aging much, so we had to move eventually.
"Oh," Was all Damon could say. It was hard for all of us; we spent our childhood here, so many memories. "Well, go get dressed. I'm going to get Stefan." He said expressionless, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Ok." And with that, I left the room in vampire speed. A second later, I was in my walk-in closet. I put on a blood red strapless top, black skinny jeans, and red stilettos. "Perfect." I said to myself while glancing at the mirror. I also let my hair down, my chocolate ringlets framing my heart shaped face. I had no makeup on; I wanted to look natural on my first day of school.
"Bella! Let's go!" Stefan yelled outside. I quickly murmured a quick goodbye to the house and ran outside. "So are we taking the car?" I asked. I really wanted to show off my car, it was a red and black Bugatti Veyron. I fixed the engine so it can go 10 times faster, perfect for races. Stefan had a red Porsche 911 Turbo, and Damon had a black convertible.
"Fine, but I prefer running." Damon grumbled. "Take your own cars, I'll race you there!" I yelled as I climbed in my car and sped off.
Here I come, Forks!
A: Please review! This chapter is dedicated to Aryani, my best friend.
