"The worst kind of pain is when your smiling just to stop the tears from falling"- unknown
Bella regained her vision and looked around, what is this?. She thought to herself looking around at the significant changes in her apartment.
she swore that she hadn't finished unpacking yet, but after a closer inspection of the things around her, the items she had brought with her from her small town to this one were all neatly placed around the home as if she had done it herself and just forgotten about it.
everything was where she would have placed it.
"Weird?" she said to herself having no one else around to talk to she swore she was still unpacking when her vision had gone dark but then again maybe she had been just really tired and forgot she had done it, after all, she wasn't the healthiest person so maybe memory lapses were just a sign of her lack of a good night's sleep or at least that's what she tried to tell herself.
No longer having a job to do she went into the kitchen and started making coffee for herself on autopilot ignoring the other strange things around her, maybe she was just observant or maybe it was something else but Bella hadn't fully registered the significant amount of change around her. Her clothes, her hair and even her apartment, in fact, had changed.
Bellas clothes that were once a pair of leggings a baggy t-shirt had changed into a pair of long tartan pants and a turtleneck sweater, her hair which she had put up in a messy bun to keep it out of the way while moving had transformed into a short curled bob cut that reached her shoulders and was so immaculately styled that you would have never believed Bella to be the one sporting it. If Bella had noticed these things she would probably have been freaking out but instead, she went about the rest of her day ignoring the ever-growing feeling in her stomach that something was wrong.
When she went to bed that night Bella ignored all of what had happened today. She was due to start her new job tomorrow and she was more nervous than she had been about moving. With moving you can avoid talking to people with the excuse of being busy but with work, there was only so far you could use that excuse before you had to make an effort to at least converse with your coworkers, even the ones you don't like. She was really not looking forward to it.
She laid herself down on her pillow and pulled the covers over her while setting her alarm before drifting off to sleep.
(hey guys, so I know this is kind of a boring chapter but you need a little bit of build-up to explain things. so please bear with me I promise Bella is going to meet our fav lovebirds of Westview very soon and get acquainted with the rest of the townspeople as well don't worry but for now enjoy chapter 2, love from mc xxxxxxxx)
