Okay here is chapter two! Still getting into the introduction still, but the next chapter will be the real thing. Please review of what you think!
Chapter two- Moving on in paradise
10 years later
It has been ten years. Ten years of anger against them. I haven't heard a word from them since. I really don't want to. I like how my life is now. I remember that day like it was yesterday.
Flashback:
I walked around there house, anger boiling in my blood. I wanted to kick something or someone, but I knew that would only hurt me. Each of their rooms was empty with their personal possessions. All of their furniture was left behind, but their flat screen television had been taken out of the wall. In place of the television was a huge hole. I laughed darkly, knowing it was Emmett using his clumsy strength to get the television out of the wall. After inspecting the rest of the house I stormed out of the house and ran over to my truck. I willed for the tears that had started to spill out of my eyes to not come but the spilled over my cheek. I knew they weren't sadness tears; they were anger tears. I was over the point of angry. I rescued him and put my faith back to him and he goes and leaves me again. I finally pulled out of the long driveway and headed to the person that I needed the most. I crossed the border line and headed to La Push, hoping that Jacob was there. As I pulled in to the driveway of the red house I saw Jakes rabbit in the garage. I knew he would be here, unless he was off being wolf boy. I knocked on the door and was ready to see Billy in his wheelchair but Jake answered the door. He opened the door and let me in. He then saw that my cheeks were red and my eyes were swollen. I heard him mutter something like "Bloodsuckers," before he wrapped his arms around me. I started crying again as Jake held me and let me stain his shirt as I cried. I finally was able to calm down and looked into jakes worried eyes.
"They left again," I hiccupped. I heard Jake growl quietly before tightening his hold on me. I didn't remember the rest of the night, as I stayed in jakes arms till night time, when Charlie raced over and took me home. I remember waking up and having the goal of moving on.
End Flashback.
Move on is what I did. I forgot about him and his family. I pushed them right out of my life. I turned to my studies and graduated high school with flying colors. I then proceeded to start the career of singing. Singing saved my life. It is everything to me.
Flashback
I had returned home from a long, exhausting day at school to find the police cruiser in the driveway. Okay that was not usual. I walked in and saw my dad sitting on the couch watching ESPN. I shook my head, before dropping my bag and hanging up my coat.
"Hey, what are you doing home?" I asked.
"Nothing important going on at work," He answered. I nodded my head before going up to my room to retire for the rest of the night. Just before I got to the second stair I heard Charlie calling for me. I looked over at him.
"A buddy from the station gave me a surprise and I thought maybe you would like it. It is up in your room. If you want to Ill sign you up for lessons," He said. I raced up to my room and opened my door. Lying on my bed was a beautiful guitar. Immediately I told Charlie that I wanted to take lessons.
End Flash back
That was the first time I knew how I wanted my life to start. I made a career of singing. I was finally discovered by a couple of people, and was introduced to the Hollywood of singing. I live like a queen now. People crowding me when I come out of my place, wanting autographs, and paparazzi trying to get every single picture possible of me. I was not clumsy Isabella Swan anymore; I was Bella Swan, famous singer.
