Memory Of Love
Chapter 2: Here I am!!
It was when I was writtin gin my diary, when Alice texted me. I didn't know you could get texts 15,000 feet in the air. She seemed exicted:
Heya Bells!!
I'm realllllllyyyy
sorry but I was too busey
bee mee to come with you.
I'm soooo sorry. Tell Charlie
that I miss him.
:) Byeee! Gotta rush!!!
I laughed. Alice, feeling guilty - typical. It didn't bother me though. Seeing as I was all famous now, maybe the bastards might see something in me then they did a few years ago. Was it really only two years? Hard to tell when your an international pop singer with a cracking voice. Shit, I'm being bitchy - not good.
Mental Note#1 : Never be bitchy EVER again!
The Captain came onto the loudspeaker. I was the only passenger on the jet so he loweered the volume. I'd had a go at him when he'd made me spill my champayne on my new dress last night. lol.
"Miss Swan, we are now aprouching Seattle Airport. You limo should direct you staight home,please fasen your seatbelt and we shall slowly desend onto the runway."
He beeped off. I obiled and 5 minutes later, we hit the tarmac. Peaking out of my window, it was dark outside. It was breezy and seemed cold. I exited my jet after tipping the staff onboard and a steward wheeled my lugguge off the plane as well. My heels click cloked up until I stopped once inside the terminal gate.
Sighing, I tipped the steward and Vennis (my bodyguard) steppted forward into a bow. "M'aame, you limo awaits you." I smiled. "Heey how you been Vennis?" He smiled. "I am fine, M'aame. Please let me take your luggage as I had started foward to recieve it. I didn't like the way that Everyone did EVERYTHING for me. I wouldn't need my bodyguard after this evening. He was simply here to say goodbye and then return to New York for his new year with his family.
The half an hour limo drive allowed me to change. It was differcult but I wasn't gunna be greeted by Charlie in a sparkly dress. I was to stick to my normal wardobe with designer labels of course but nothing too flashy.
Getting out of the limo, I got my suitcases and after telling the driver to leave, I rolled my stuff along the path and up the steps. I took a deep breath and knocked my special knock on the front green door. A few seconds past and it was flung open by a very egar Charlie.
"Bella! It's Bella!!" he excamiled and gave me a big hug. I returned the hug and steppted back looking at him. "You look good dad, still in shape, Alice will be thrilled to hear."
At my mention of Alice, he looked behind me and the empty street. "Where is she?" he whimpered. "She couldnt make it and she's really busy. She will be free for the weekend so she's coming down Friday night." He shurgeed. "At least your here Bells!!" He brought me inside and took my things. This was getting unbearable!!!!
Mental Note#2: CALM DOWN BELLA!!!!! Take it easy!!!
That night I fell asleep easily. I dreamed a very odd dream though. I felt like I was flying and I could hear someone talking to me. The voice was oddly familiar.
"Bella? Bella!!! Bellaaaaa!!! Heeelpppp meeeee!"
I woke up sharply, jerking right out of bed and I fell off the bed. Wincing, I got up and had a shower. Nothing had changed at all in this house. The walls, the floor, the furniture, the atomsphere - it all hadn't changed. The only weird part was walking into Alice's bedroom and she wasn't here. I sighed and went to my wardobe, dressed in my light blue dressing gown. Now...what should I wear for my first day back in hell?
It shouldn't be too bad, I thought. My figure had been tonned and was more slender and healthy than it was 2 years beforehand. I decided to be daredevilish and picked out a red top and mini skirt. I hesitated. Maybee some leggings. Despite the confidence level, I still had some soft spots that wouldn't change. I wore my black high heeled boots with a black handbag to match. Was this right? I asked myself as I paraded round the room in front of the mirror.
I decided that red wasn't today and placed it onto of my hamper for tommorow. I swapped it for a dark and deep low collar ridding top and dark blue shorties. I put some see-through tights on for good messure - hoping all my mite that gym wasn't today.
An hour later, I was happy with my apreance and walking out of the house swinning the keys to my Aston Martin DB9 in silver. I drove it respectfully down the steets of Forks, remebering back to my childhood, in the cuirser with Alice and Charlie.
I parked the car two spaces away from a silver Volvo and I grinned. My aston was 10 times better than a speedy Volvo for gods sake. I had more style points. Before I used to wave at them as they passed by.
(Pirates of the carribean catchphrase there - funny bit in second flim when Elizabeth hands over the documents to Jack and she says that he would realise good moments in his life as a 'good man'. His answer was funny - 'I like thoose moments *PAUSE* I like to wave at them as they pass by' - had me and my brother in fits of gigles for aggers! Anyway back to story.)
I walked to reception, bla bla bla and Mrs. Cope was still there! I greeted her and she didn't reconize me. I rolled my eyes. "Bella Swan" I said paciently. "I was here two years ago but lef and I'm back." To settle some unfinished business I thought darkly. She directed me bla bla bla and I walked to first class without complaint.
But then as I was coming out of reception, I heard someone yell - "Oh. My. GOD!!" (yeah! I watch too much F.R.I.E.N.D.S as well! its Janice! lol no its not :( hahah)
I turned and everyone gasped.
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