A/N: First official Chapter :D
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My heart was racing.
New house, new school.
New friends? New people.
More people.
I won't know anyone.
These are all the thoughts I had while on the way to my new suburban life style.
Charlie had been offered a promotion if he moved out of Forks into a higher crime rate place, for instance, in the suburbs of seattle, how fun.
I reached down the side of the passenger seat , seraching for my cellphone. Aha, I pulled it up and clicked a random button, 4 new messages from Brent. Brent had been one of my only friends back home, I'd known him since grade one, he was probably the only person I could trust enough to get to know.
I opened the first message.
" Bella, I hope you know I miss you already.- Brent" I felt my eyelashes brim with tears.
Next message.
" How long is of a drive is it to where you are moving again? - Brent" 3 hours, I repeated in my head, we had been over it multiple times. My heart sunk.
I forced my fingers to click the next message.
"Did you lose your phone again?- Brent" He knew me too well.
Last message.
" Did you find a new best friend already?-Brent" I grabbed my sunglasses and slipped them on to hide my tears from Charlie. I forced a quick reply back to Brent though my fingers were shaking.
" Calm down Brent, I'm still in the car on the way there. Only 10 minutes left to go. I won't ever be able to find a best friend like you. -Bella" I slipped my phone into my bag and put my head back, listening to the rain pattering on the cruiser's roof.
"Bella, we're here." Charlie mumbled. I opened the door, and climbed out. Luckily, the rain had stopped so i was able to walk to the trunk , get my suitcase, and pull it inside without it getting wet. We had already moved the furniture in last week, so all we had to do was unpack small items and clothing. I pulled my suitcase and bag upstairs into my new room. The house overall was actually VERY modern. It had been designed by Esme Inc™ , compliments of getting a promotion I suppose.
I opened my room door and dropped everything immediatly, my arms killed. The room was basically all white the wall behind the bed though was made of dark brown wood , into a closet that opened up into a nice walk in huge closet room. There was a white wall in the middle of the room that was used a a backboard for the double bed that rose about a foot above the ground. On the left wall there was two white seat cushions and behind that was a ladder that lead up to the second floor of the room. On the right wall of the bed was a huge window for both floors. It had a great view of the nice busy suburban street...
On the front wall there was a small table placed in front , and a flat screen TV hanging up on the wall. Overall the room was pretty plain, but open and nice. I loved it. (PICTURE ON PROFILE PLEASE GO SEE).
I managed to drag my suitcase over to the closet and unzip it before my phone rang on my bed. The ringtone was Birthday Sex, Brent had dared me to keep it as that for one month, it had been past a month now, but the song brought back memories I wasn't ready to let go of yet.
" BELLLLLLLA." Brent screamed into my ear.
" Yes, I'm alive." I sighed sarcastically. He laughed.
" So, how's your new house? Are you going to send me pictures of your room?"
" Yeah, hold on though let me unpack first! I just got here." I reminded him. I sat on the edge of my bed and crossed my legs. Out the window I spotted an incredibly gorgeous boy . He looked about my age with bronze hair, he had to be at least six foot tall. I sighed.
"BELLAA?" Brent asked. " Are you there, or what?"
"Yeah, sorry. I jsut have a lot on my mind. Can I call you back later?" I mumbled.
" Sure, bye Bellz." He sighed, and I pressed the END button.
I began to unpack my clothes, shoving them in drawers, or hanging them up neatly in the closet. After that I climbed the ladder with my wash bag onto the second floor of my room where the bathroom was. The bathroom was very bright ,open, and spacious. On the backwall there was a door leading out the a third floor balcony. The shower was to the right of that. Open the left wall there was a shelf with a sink and mini TV/Computer. I set down my toiletries bag beside the sink. I stared into the mirror. My brown hair wasn't as messy as I had expected it to be. It was wavy today, and at the ends it curled into little ringlets. I brushed through it once, and put the brush away. Next I splashed my face with cold water, leaving it even more pale...great. I quickly brushed my teeth, then hung up the bag on a hook in the bathroom, and left. (SEE PICTURE OF BATHROOM ON MY PROFILE PLEASE).
I crawled back down the ladder in time to hear a car race past the house on the road in front of my window. I groaned. I looked out and saw it was a stupid silver volvo.
"Stupid shiny volvo owner." I mumbled to myself. I took out my iPod from my bag and the iPod dock to go with it. I turned it on and blasted Linkin Park throughout my room. I layed down on my bed, leaning my head back onto the soft squishy pillow and closed my eyes. It wasn't long before I heard a tapping sound on my window, it was the gorgeous boy from before. What did he want?
A/N: I hope you liked it :) i will update again today I hope. Please make sure you check out my profile for the pictures, so it will make more sense. Thank you Mayball, my only reviewer so far !