Not Mine! It is all S.M.'s!!!
Okay now, here is chapter 2. I'm sorry if I kept saying I last time. I just know noticed how much I used it; I'll try not to do it so often. ON WITH THE STORY!
Chapter 2
Alice's Point of View
I drove my car out of town and toward Port Angeles. While driving down the main road I saw a luxury hotel and new that was the perfect place for me. I pulled my car under the covered parking area and hopped out of it. A parking attendant rushed over to me and I handed him my keys. The manager of the hotel hurried out from behind the check-in desk and towards me.
"Hello and welcome to Hotel Fredrick, how may I help you today?" he asked.
"I'd like to rent one of your rooms for the weekend." I told him with a sweet smile.
"Well Mrs. Uhhhh…."
"Cullen, Alice Cullen." Oh boy, I sound like James Bond. 'Bond, James Bond'.
"Well on such short notice I don't think we have any open rooms for the weekend that you can afford." He tells me.
Did he just say what I think he said? Oh I think he did. Me, Alice Cullen not able to afford a hotel room. Does he even know who I am, I did tell him my name right?
"That … I … Can't … Afford…" I stutter out angrily.
"Well yes, not many fourteen year olds can afford a two-thousand dollar room." He tells me. I look up at him with a look that could probably kill him, if only looks could kill.
"What…Did…You…Just…Say…?"
"I, ahh, well I" he stuttered.
"I am not fourteen!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed at him, I turned to the man who took my car and walked toward him.
"Please get me my car or do you have to see my license?" I snapped at him.
"No, of course not. I'll go get it for you." He quickly grabbed my keys and ran out to get my car before I could yell at him again. A few moments later he returned with my car and handed me the keys, I handed him a tip. I quickly ran to my car and speed off.
"Stupid, crazy humans," I muttered to myself.
Thank goodness Bella isn't like this. I'll never get to read this book now. Oh well, Edward will tell me.
I was driving down the street when I passed a pet store. I saw a cute little kitten peering out the window looking bored and lonely.
Awww, the poor kitty. He is all alone, just like me. Maybe I should get him.
