A/N: Hey guys! this is Chapter 2 of Moonlit Tears! I'd like to thank every who is currently following this story!!! There are too many to name like I did last chapter, but you guys know who you are! Thanks a ton!! Unfortunately, I may not update in a while. I am sorry, but I won't be able to update for at least two weeks. End of the year exams are coming up next week. Not this Monday, but next Monday! I usually spend the week before exams studying my brains out so...yeah. As soon as I finish with exams I'll update! I promise!
I posted today!!! Hope you like it!!!
Disclaimer: Unfortunately, Stephanie Meyer created Twilight, and I didn't. I simply play and mess with her wonderful story and characters.
Wake up in the morning
Feelin' like P-Diddy
Got my glasses
I'm out the door
I'm gunna hit this city
I sighed and mentally cursed myself. Why, oh, why had I gotten in the car with Jacqueline?
Before I leave
Brush my teeth
With a bottle of Jack
Cause when I leave for the night
I ain't coming back
I was currently inside of Jacqueline's most prized possession. Her dark purple 2010 Corvette Grand with vintage black and purple leather. Never mess with her car.
I'm talking
Pedicure on my toes, toes
Tryin' on all the clothes, clothes
Boys blowing up our
Phones, phones
Dark, emerald green trees blured as Jacqueline raised down the highway toward...Forks, at 150 mph. A week had past by so quickly. My preperation time had flown out the window. Could I really return to Forks?
"Hey, Bella? You okay? You haven't said a thing since we left the airport. In Seattle." Jacqueline stated. She had turned the music down, so it was barely audible.
"Yeah, Jackie, I'm fine. Just you know..." I trailed off, not being able to finish the rest. Jackie knew me so well, as did Eric. Those two and I were the odd ones out. No mate.
"Hey, Bella. I know this may seem like a terrible thing, you know returning to this town and all, but you are strong enough. That's the past. You can't spend all of eternity, and I really do mean all of eternity, pondering and sulking about what happened in the past.
Look at me. You had a tough human life, but I did as well. Sure, I cry and wish that I had done things differently, but the past is the past, and I can't change that. No matter how many times I try." Jacqueline looked out her window with a sad and distant look on her face.
Her expression made me feel guilty...and selfish. Here I was willowing in my pain, thinking about how miserable I was, that I completely forgot Jackqueline had gone through even worse pain than I had.
"Hey, Jackie. Look I'm sorry. I should have been more thoughtful, not a spoiled brat." I said ruefully.
"Now Bella. Don't you go blaming yourself for everything. You have, as Randi would say, 'a mighty fine reason to be mad.'" Jackie said in a perfect, absolutely perfect, impersonation of Randi.
I let out a giggle, and the sound of it made Jackie smile widely.
She reached for the radio and my giggle broke off. I stared at her frozen hand intently. My glaze turned to her face, that now wore an innocent expression.
"What?" she said, her voice sugar coated.
"No more of that, Kaisha." I replied coldly.
"Psh! Bella its Ke$ha! K-E-dollar sign-H-A! And plus, I promise no more of her music!"
"Fine." I gave in.
"Thanks!" she squealed. She reached and turned her iPod on from its dock, pressed shuffle, and turned the music up.
Sometimes we fall down
Can't get back up
We're hiding behind skin that's too tough
How come we don't say I love you enough?
Til it's too late, it's not too late
I raised an eyebrow at her.
"What?"
"Kris Allen, really?" I asked teasingly.
"American Idol is a great thing to watch. Especially if you're immortal and are bored out of your mind."
Our hearts are hungry for food that won't come
And we could make a feast from these crumbs
and we're all staring down the barrel of a gun
So if your life flashed before you
What would you wish you would've done?
I sighed as the Forks City Limits sign flashed by.
I was actually returning home. I hope karma doesn't come back to haunt me. I wish with all my might that nothing happens and I survive the next three months without drama and complexidy.
But of course me being the bad luck person that I was...my wish was terminated.
I know, I know. Really short chapter, but I promise they will all not all be this length. This was sort of a filler chapter. Tell you what. If I get 10 reviews in a week next chapter will be tripled this length. That would be longer than Chapter 1! Again please review. The more you criticize, the better my writing will get. Hopefully. The greatest thing you can do to an author is criticize their work. So please review! And not just my story, other's as well!
Thanks!!!!!
-Hermione_Cullen, Vamp-Wiz
Songs:
Tick Tock-Ke$ha
Live Like We're Dying-Kris Allen (i put my iPod on shuffle and these are the songs that came up!)