I added another prologue about Bella's story so far – this will however be expanded and repeated throughout the story.
Twilight owned by Stephenie Meyer.
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"You see, ever since 7th grade I've had a crush on you, and I was just wondering if," Bella started twisting her fingers. She stood awkwardly in front of the boy of her dreams.
"I hate ugly girls," the boy in front of her replied casually. This caused a ripple effect through Bella's body. Bella ran away, but she soon fell over. She was always this clumsy. The rain that had started only made it harder for her to pick herself up. She cried and cried and hid herself away in her room.
"I wonder what's wrong with Bella?" one of her classmates asked another one. The second classmate shook her head.
"I don't know," she replied.
"Let's stop hanging out with her," the first classmate said, leaving Bella alone in the classroom to deal with her problems herself.
Bella looked at her bright room. She saw her cosmetics and her mirrors across the room from her. She angrily tore the mirror away and put it in a large black bag. She threw her cosmetics away, and she covered all sources of light.
She became a creature of the darkness, basking in the dark and adoring anything gory.
"If you don't look at yourself, you stop comparing yourself to others and you are no longer ugly." she said as she threw all of her femininity away and no longer wanted to be normal.
That was 9th grade.
2 years from then, Bella had to survive a change. Bella's dad had to move and Bella was to live at her aunt's house with her aunt's tenants. She decided to hole herself up, just like she always had done, and always will do.
That's how Bella became a recluse and hid away from her fears.
Just because she was told she was ugly the same day her heart broke.
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