Bella was confident and outgoing until she met Edward, getting tired of trying to be someone she isn't for him she realises there is somone who is perfect for her but can't have him. yet as they spend time together she finds it harder to resist him but it isnt untill she is in danger that he realises his own fealings.
{ A a big thank you to "The Quote Queen" for reading my first chapter and editing it for me :) All rights to characters go to stephanie meyer }
this chapter is quite short but i promise to try and make the rest longer !
My name is Bella Swan, and I am a confident and outgoing girl of 18. Well, I used to be. But then I moved to Forks to live with my dad, Charlie Swan, and my sense of self seemed to slip away. I went from being me to a shell, someone who let others tell them how to live and who to be. You may ask yourself why this happened, one word, LOVE. Or what I thought was love anyway. You see I met this "guy" and he was nothing like anyone I ever knew. He was smart and looked like Adonis; he liked classical music and the major thing? He is a vampire.
So when I started dating him I thought I was lucky. I mean, come on! Who wouldn't if a gorgeous guy wanted you? Then I met his family and all seemed great, but bit by little bit, he was changing who I am. Between picking what I eat, then his "sister", a f*** pixie freak decides it is fun to play Bella Barbie.
He is a decent enough guy, when he isn't being controlling and all. He had saved me from being r***, but he was following me... Yet he climbed through my window when I had a nightmare, but then again why was he outside my window anyway... Oh, lord. Fine, I admit it! My boyfriend is a mother f*** stalker.
Which brings me to my current headache; I am standing in the Cullen household watching Edward tell his mum what I would want for dinner and listening to Alice jabber on about the flowery dress she forced on me. I had had enough, what part of a free world and independent thinking did these buffoons not understand?!
"Shut the f*** up! EDWARD, I will eat whatever the f*** I like, OK? And as for this dress, you twitface pixie, I am going to burn it!" I said with a little smile on my face, proud I had got my balls back… well more like screamed, but ah well. I'd had enough, three months this had been going on, three f*** months!