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Chapter 2- The Feeling
BPOV (14 yrs old)
"Where do you want to go now?" My mom, Renee asked, enthusiasm written all over her face as she sat down on my bed where I was still laying.
"I don't know." I mumbled as I reached over to take my IPod to check the hour. 8:15. Ugh, too early.
"Come on, Bella. Where's your spirit? We can go anywhere you want! Rome, Egypt, Tokyo… ANYWHERE!" She said. I sighed.
It's been 7 years sine we left Charlie, my dad, and Renee and I have been traveling the world on summer break when I don't have school even though out real home is her in Phoenix, Arizona. I used to visit Charlie in Forks every spring break but last year I put my foot down. I hated Forks and I really didn't want to go back. I Arizona it's always sunny and hot, and I loved it, while in Forks it's always cloudy and cold. So it's always rainy, which means I always slip on puddles and hurt myself. Apart from it always being rainy I didn't know anyone there. Only Charlie and Charlie's best friend, Billy Black.
"But mommm." I whined. Renee didn't like it when I called her by her name.
"Come on, Bella." She whined back. Renee isn't known for being mature.
"Five more minutes." I mumbled, turning my back to her, closing my eyes and covering my face with the sheets. Then, Renee took the sheets off me.
"Bella, I'm going to pack your stuff." Déjà vu. The both of us froze and didn't say anything. She had said that when we left Charlie. I decided to end this silence.
"Um. I-I'll pack my stuff." I stuttered while jumping off my bed. I crawled on the floor and searched for my slippers. I looked up to see Renee still frozen as if lost in thought but when she caught me staring at her she snapped out of it and mumbled something that sounded like "I'll pack too" while walking out of my room.
I sighed and slipped my feet into the slippers and when I spotted my luggage, I got it and swung it from one side to the other and when it was high enough, I threw it onto my bed.
Great. I don't even know where we're going so I don't know if I should pack sweaters or not. Ugh, packing can wait.
I got ready to take a shower, stripped out of my clothes and got inside the shower, letting the cold water wash over me…
I walked into the kitchen once I was changed and grabbed the first apple that I saw and sat on a stool while taking a huge bite out of my yummy apple. (I know, shocking. Apples can be yummy.)
"Sooo… Where are we going?"
I shrieked, and then put a hand over my heart when I saw that it was only Renee.
"God, MOM. I literally almost had a heart attack!" I said, breathing heavily. Renee giggled.
"Sorry, Bella. Anyway, are you done packing?" She asked.
"I haven't even started since I don't even know where we're going. I took a shower though. Now, can you tell me where we're going so I can actually start?" I said.
"How about Italy? I've always wanted to go there!" She exclaimed. I smiled.
"Alright. Italy, here we go!" I shouted, trying to get excited for Renee. But there's something. A feeling I'm having.
A feeling that tells me to stay home if I want to live.
Okay. Yes, I know. I suck.
Feel free to get mad at me for my updating taking long but I'm quite busy.
I promise that my next chapter will be longer.
I know this because I have already written some chapters and the next one is pretty long.
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