Sorry guys, I hate author notes too, but you will have to suffer.
I don't know if I want to continue the story, I've been coming up blank really. I feel like its starting to sound like the dozens of other fanfics. Ugh. I'm so sorry. If you guys want me to continue feel free to leave a review, and hell let me know what you would even like to see happen. I'm running outta fresh ideas for Bella & Edward.
Btw, check out my upcoming new twilight fic called Rosemary - it should be up within a week or so.
It was just another cloudy day here on First Beach. I loved coming here, my dad says he should just build me a shack so I can be here all day long. I just laugh him off, he knows the real reason I'm always here, always with pain in his eyes, he lets me stay for as long as I like, reminding me he will always be my daddy and I will always be his little girl.
I come here to be close to my mom, hoping to feel her, catch a memory or something. You see my mom died right after giving birth to me. I have spent my whole life without her, a 16 whole freaking wonderful years. My aunt has tried her best to be the perfect mother figure for me, and I truly loved her dearly, but it ... well it just wasn't the same.
Daddy says I look just like her, although my skin is darker. I think that's just merely because of my obsession with tanning. I always thought I looked so pale against my family, daddy just said it was because mommy wasn't Native American like him. My hair was dark brown and silky smooth, that is something I got from my daddy, but I have her eyes. I hate them.
He doesn't even have any pictures of her in our home, I don't understand. I refuse to ask him anymore, after the last time of him freaking out, shaking badly all over, and screaming at me, I was terrified. I never did ask again. I don't even know who her family was, daddy says she didn't have a family, she was all alone. Kind of like how I feel now, alone with noone who truly understood me.
Hope you guys like the preview for my new story! :)
