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BPOV

"BELLLLLLLLLLY"

I woke with a start. Upon seeing it was only my bear of a brother I snuggled back under my covers."What Emmett?" I sighed, still half asleep. "Belly if you don't get up now we're going to be late!" "Ugh" I groaned "Can't we skip school today?" My brother was way too much of a morning person. " I'm sending Alice up in 5... 4... 3..." he said walking away. That woke me up, "NO! I'm up, promise" "Too late" giggled Alice from my doorway. "Now go get a shower while I pick out an outfit for you!" She chimed happily, shoving me into the bathroom. Why do I have to be the only night owl in a family of morning larks.

Maybe I should intrudce us. Me, my brother Emmett, and my sister Alice live here in Forks, Washington. Emmett is 18 and a big protective bear. He is about 6'4" muscley to the extreme, has brown curly hair and brown eyes. All the girls swoon when he smiles, as his dimples show. He's an overgrown 5 year old who loves playing practical jokes.

Alice and I are 17 and twins although we don't look or act anything like each other. Alice is a little hyperactive pixie. She is 4'11" very slim and dainty, with short black hair that spikes up like a halo, and big hazel eyes. She has an extreme obsession with fashion and loves to shop.

Then there's me. The odd one out. I'm very average, 5'6", brown hair, brown eyes, slim. See I told you I was average. I use sarcasm all the time, and I'm the realist of the family.

I emerged from the bathroom to find clothes scattered all over my room and Alice standing there looking very pleased with herself. "What am I wearing today Ali?" "Oh my gosh Bells, I found the perfect outfit for you!" This is typical Alice, you'd think I was incapable of dressing myself. As she held the outfit up I had to admit I did like it. A pair of black skinny jeans, and a long t-shirt saying "You're just jealous the voices are talking to me". After getting dressed and Alice forcing make-up on me, we went downstairs for breakfast only to find Emmett burning toast. "Emmy, you know to wait for me to cook" I teased. "After all I am the only one who can cook in this family". He smiled sheepishly and mumbled something like "At least I didn't blow anything up." I giggled remembering him blowing up the microwave when he put metal in it. After binning the burnt remains and making us all some proper breakfast, we were ready to go.

We drove to school in Emmett's jeep. Once we got there we went our seperate ways but before I got away Alice said "Todays going to be a good day, but tell Mike you don't like pancakes". With that she bounced off. Oh I forgot to say Ali is psychic.

Well thats the first chapter! Hope you like it. Review Please =]]

Beckhi

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