okay! this chapter was rewritten... I don't know if I'll rewrite the whole story because It's really embarrassing that I write the way I write.
So... there are few words I added and it was a little bit obvious. but it won't change a thing I promise.
I hope my grammar and everything has improved, haha.
Chapter One: It started with a kiss
BPOV
Forks, Washington, a small town located somewhere that whenever you tell someone you'll be there, everyone's reaction would be: "where's that?" blah blah. Neither I do not know its existence until the time my mom practically begged me to go there and live with my dad. Well, who am I to deny someone's dying wish? To see her struggling on her final breath, so I just said yes, but I'm not gonna live with someone who doesn't want me, right? So I just traveled with whatever money left to me.
Because of Forks almost nonexistence, almost all of its occupants are rich, like really rich. Well exclude my dad; he was just chief town after all. Also, I might add, the security is freaking strict, they don't just let any visitor in, so I used my "connections" with my dad. Well, that was the first time that I felt relieve that I was using his surname.
Because I don't have a car or any mode of transportation … I walked instead of wasting my money on cabs. The first thing I searched for was a job. And I thought that I would end up being a stripper or prostitute on a club because of my lack of documents and stuff, I found a decent job: A waitress at a coffee shop, the one that doesn't require a bright smile on every costumer, because I rarely smile.
My next stop would be a place to crash in… a cheap one apparently. That was the hardest of all because I don't know if Forks got something. I was scared that I'll live on the streets for a month. But I found one.
I flopped down my bed, ready to call it a night. I guess my first day on Forks had not been bad as expected. I haven't seen Charlie yet, I've got a job, I've got a bed to sleep in so.. All I have to worry now is… school.
Well, there's no backing out now... I sighed. Here I was inside Forks one and only school. No public school. I enrolled after a week, and they were like "really happy" to have me here. Since I don't have anything, I applied for a scholarship and I got it. Full payment for the entire year like they'll pay for everything and all I have to do is just go in every day. So I did, and now I regretted it. I feel like a freaking shiny thing that everybody's staring at me, like, is this the first time you've seen a commoner? Am I the only girl with a backpack? They're all scaring me actually. I bounce my feet up and down, bit my nails and reread my E. C Academy handbook with all its rules. But they just won't leave me alone! That's it! I stood up dramatically and went in search for the library.
A few of the things that makes me smile is books. What can I say, I'm a reader. No one can separate me from my books. I'll kill you. So when I stepped inside the library, I was already in heaven. Bookshelves after bookshelves of books await me. And well, the library here is such an amazing place that I might think of moving here instead, of my apartment. I bit my lip as I moved around: from the Victorianesque floor to ceiling windows with blood red curtains, the plush chest chair by it, the dusty shelves filled with treasures… god. Since when have I been such a girl?
I picked up a book and was reading its back cover when… bam!
He cursed at me. It was a rough voice so I know it's a he.
"I'm so sorry!" My eyes widen when I realized the position we were in. I was so close to him, that not even air can pass through our body. What was worse when I realized he was smirking down at me.
My arms were around the book on my chest, so the reason why I'm attached to him was his arms linked around me. I started pushing him.
His smirk widens, "I don't know you."
"Well me either so…" push
"Not so fast baby,"
"Ugh!" I shoved him harder and he let go his hands raised up, as if surrendering.
"Name," he simply said.
I sighed and turned my back on him.
"I thought you want to know me!" He shouted.
I sighed and turned around, "What makes you think so?"
"You hugged me."
"Your arms were around me. And have you ever heard of an accident?"
He raise his eyebrow, "Oh really now?"
"Why are you so full of yourself?" I hissed.
He was clearly taken aback about what I said and… I felt kind of sorry for my rudeness. But he started it! To hide my sorry, I smiled at him and walked away.
When I put the book down on a table, I quicken my pace towards the doors. I was like inches away from escape when someone tugged me harshly by the arm.
"Ow!"
His grips on my arms loosen a little bit, "Not so fast." He gritted through his teeth.
Doomed. I swallowed before looking up at him and met his angry glare. Now what?!
"I said I was sorry!" I half-whispered.
He pursed his lips, "There's another way of saying sorry…" he smirked
"How?"
He licked his lips and started to leaned down on me. My eyes widened and I pushed his face up, "Back off!"
He removed my hands on his face, "Be quiet!"
"Be quiet! Back off! Let me go! Let me go! Help! Help! Rape! Rape!" I shouted again and again.
He shook me, "Shut up or I'll really kiss you!"
I was silenced by his threat but when I heard voices outside I continued shouting. Next thing I knew, I was silenced because something was on my lips. His lips.
Shit!
As hard as I could I bit down his lip the moment he started to open mine.
He cursed at me again, "Why did you do that?!" he pressed his fingers on his slightly bloodied bottom lip.
"Pervert!" I punched him. Hard on his jaw. And when I realized what I did, I run as fast as my feet could take me away from him.
"Get back here!" he shouted and went after me. I hid inside the girl's restroom around the corner and waited for him to disappear. My chest heaving, my hand covering my mouth to silence my loud breathing.
What have I done?!
My conscience bugged me at first but then, was it really my fault?! He kissed me for god's sake! Shit. He kissed me. That jerk just stole my first kiss! My first kiss! I composed myself.
I'm not weak. I'm not that girl that he could easily get and fool. I'm Isabella Swan and I can prove that I'm different from any other girl he ever met. I'll give him hell.
A/N: since i realized that you won't just kiss someone, (a reviewer noted that), I thought of a more concrete scene on why he did kissed her so... that's for today.
~ Vh13
*I'm thinking of changing my penname. just thinking.*
P.S
my reviewer who's asking my twitter account, I deleted it... I'm most active on tumblr. like really active, that you have to block me because I reblogged a lot of stuff. haha.
here is my url: deceivingfacade dot tumblr dot com. follow me! and message me if you like me to follow you back! I'd like to make new friends! and talk to someone since summer here is coming up!
and I'll be graduating from high school next week! (just saying) :)
