Okay! I apologize for the wait, I had just lost my passion for the story but here I am writing it again, better than I felt the first time. In my haste to get my story out there, I kind of forgot about disclaiming and all that jazz!
Disclaimer: I do not own on ounce of twilight nor its characters, although I so badly wish I did.
No onto what you came for!
Bpov
Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! My alarm clock went off. School already?! When I finally dragged myself out of the bed, I took time to admire my room. It was purple, my favorite color. It had a little purple desk (which wasn't easy to find).My walls were covered in pictures of my friends back home. I had a twilight canopy bed, what can I say that kellan Lutz was one hot piece of man. My room was gorgeous to me anyway, my best friend Alice doesn't approve of it though. She said it's not "girly" enough. After I realized that I wasted so much time, I started getting dressed. It a good thing I picked out my outfit last night or I would've been screwed. I quickly took a shower and put on my clothes. When I looked in the mirror, the plain Jane looking back at me was wearing a purple, strapless shirt, denim shorts, black leggings and purple heels. The outfit was nice enough, but it showed a little too much of my figure. Renee always said I had a model's figure, but I think she was just being nice. She is my mother after all. I brushed my hair one last time, said good bye to my brother and sister and was out the door before Charlie could question the real reason we came to live with him.
Once finally arriving at Briggs University, I headed straight to the admissions office. Sitting at the desk was an elderly woman whose name plate read "misty reeves".
"um… excuse me, can you tell me my dorm room number?" I asked sweetly, so she wouldn't think I was one of those "destructive" teenagers.
"I swear you teenagers would loose your heads if they weren't attached to your shoulders! The room was 205" She said with a SLIGHT attitude. I don't understand what the hell her problem is because I didn't do a damn thing to her
"Thank you" I say walking away. "bitch"
"I'm sorry, what was that?"
"Nothing" I say smiling and continue in route to what will be my new home for the next year. As I arrived at the door, I was slightly nervous. I didn't even think to ask if I had roommates! What if they hate me? You know what? Who cares if they hate me? Let the haters hate! Matter of fact, fuck the haters. I took a deep breath, mentally prepared myself, and opened the door.
Sorry it was a liitle short. Next you will meet the roommates AND Edward ;)