Well, I got my 5 reviews... 6 actually, but mine doesn't really count. Who knew you could review your own story? You can also PM yourself! Isn't that awesome? lol. Anywayy... I really didn't think I'd get 5, but I did. So now I have to write another chapter./ And hey, if you liked this story, check out my others! The Thief is my favorite so far, and the one I work on more. No More Coming Back is my most recent. I wrote it last night. Anyway. don't forget to review! Let's aim for 7 this time! whoa, dream big! x

I don't own Twilight.

"Ow! Shoot!" Hurrying to get downstairs, I tripped on the last stair and was sent sprawling to the floor, twisting my ankle on the way down. The book I was carrying flew ino the air and I hit the ground. Hard. The force of my fall knocked all of my air out of my lungs and I struggled to breathe again as the book came down on my head.

"Ow. Stupid hardback. 'Ooh, I'm the publishing company. I think hardbacks are cooler.' Yeah! Until they hit your readers' head!"

Needless to say, I was in a bad mood.

This was the third time this month that I had twisted my ankle. You think I should be used to it now, it happens so much. But no. Ugh. Why was I suck a klutz?

I got up slowly, leaning on my left leg instead of my right. I hobbled over to the living room sofa and sat down to inspect my ankle. Yep, it was starting to swell.

"Shoot. You think I could go ONE DAY without hurting myself somehow?! Of course not. It's impossible. After all, I am Bella Swan." I rolled my eyes. Life sucks.

Why am I so mad about merely twisting my ankle, you ask? Edward's out hunting. Yeah. He's going to be gone all day. So I had no one to help me get ice for my ankle, or carry me wherever I needed to go. If he was here, I wouldn't mind hurting myself. He always made it better. But now, I had nothing to do but wallow in my own pitifulness. Pitifulness? Is that even a word? Sigh. I guess I just have to stick it out, like I always did.

I shrugged to myself and picked up my book, still cursing the 'Special Hardback Edition.' What's so special about it anyway? Well, my old one was falling apart... And Edward bought this one for me. So I guess I can't hate it too much.

In case you were wondering, the book is Wuthering Heights. What else would I constantly be reading?

I took my iPod out of my pocket and turned it on, setting it to shuffle.

I laughed as I remembered a weird survey Renee emailed to me when she found out I had an iPod. You were supposed to put it on shuffle and write down the songs for each question, and they would complete the soundtrack to the movie of your life. Hilarious. And nonsensical.

As much as that sounds like a made-up word, 'nonsensical' actually is word. I think.

Hmm, now that I say it, I'm actually not sure. When Edward gets back, I'll ask him to get my dictionary for me.

Hey, I'm not lazy. I have a sprained ankle. As usual. Stupid step.

Hmm. that was ok I guess. sort of OOC. and different than I normally write. oh well. please review. I want at least 4. if i got 10, i'd probably die from shock! lol. I'm not keeping chapters hostage, I promise! i update chaps as soon as I write them! and reviews inspire me to write! :D did i mention i don't own Twilight? or Wuthering Heights. or iPod... although I do own an iPod, and a paperback copy of WH. that i've not read all of yet... lol