I'm going through the same day
Same place, same way I always do
Then I saw you from the corner of my eye
And it hit me like a ton of bricks,
I can't lie
Oh, you got to me
My life was alright living in black and white
But you changed my point of view
Bella's POV:
Quick check before Angela gets here. I walked over to my closet doors, which were full-sized body mirrors.
I looked back at the perfect version of myself.
lip gloss? check.
extra hair ties? I looked at my .
Jacob's bracelet? I checked my wrist again. I saw the small, detailed wolf figurine. check.
Well, I have everything worth checking for.
I looked into the mirror, smoothing every wrinkled, fixing every strand that was out of place. I have keep up the 'little miss perfection' charade if I want to stay in the "it" crowd, and Jacob Black's girlfriend. But sometimes it feels like everyday is set on a never-ending loop, and I'm just reliving the day before. Sometimes I just want to break free, and not give a damn of what everyone thinks of me. But then I look at people like Alice Brandon, and decide against it.
I smoothed my navy skinny jeans and 'Kings of Leon' crop-top. I smiled, finally satisfied and slipped on my black Steve Madden spiked boots just as I heard a knock on my bedroom door. "Come in."
My two best friends, Angela Weber and Jessica Stanley walked in looking like Greek goddesses. Absolutely flawless.
"Woah, looking good Bells!" Angela said as she pulled me into a hug. I blushed, my usual response to any type of compliment.
"Thank Ange," I said swiftly, scanning her up and down.
Angela was wearing a vintage tie-front denim shirt with faded roses on them and hot pink short shorts and converse that we wrote all over in 7th grade. Her shiny black hair was in a fishtail braid to the side and she had a blue Victoria's Secret shoulder bag.
"Bella, you should really wear your hair down one of these days," Jessica said while looking at my perfect pony.
"I will, but today is not the day," I said as I picked up my old orange backpack, and noticed Jessica's necklace.
"Nice 'M' necklace Jess. Is it safe to assume you and Mike actually made it through a year of each other?" I smirked and scanned Jessica as I did with Angela.
Jessica was wear a deep violet halter-top that showed just the right amount of cleavage, and her light, faded jeans with Milsta Zoe hologram oxfords. Her pin-straight hair was loose and decided to use the Loungefly Hello Kitty nerd backpack we saw at Hot Topic.
"Cool shoes," Angela said when she noticed I was checking them out too.
"Okay, enough nit-picking. Let's grab some D&D before school.
We went into Angela's yellow Porsche and drove to what would be the day that changed my life forever.
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Chapter One's lyrics were to Radioactive by Imagine Dragons.
This chapter's lyrics are to Hurry Up and Save Me by Tiffany Giardina.
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