This was supposed to be posted two days ago, but stuff comes up, so it's out of my hands. From now on, though, chapters will be posted on real time.
Lisa and Rags, thank you for taking the time to clean up my mistakes.
This is the second part I told you about. Let me know what you think.
September 15th, 2011
This is not a diary, I can promise you that. It's a small notebook that I carry around with me. It's not girly or pink, nor does it smell like strawberries. I finally moved on from that one. I think it's in my attic right now, lying on the dusty boxes we packed when we moved from Forks.
I'm starting college today, and as I'm writing this, we're driving to UW. Well, Dad's driving, and I'm beside him, writing in this small leather notebook. I wish Emmett could have come with us today, but he's studying for an upcoming exam. Ever since "the accident" – as we call it – we've been closer, and I love it.
I can now say, for sure, that my brother is my best friend, even though he sometimes distances himself from me.
I think that's okay. We all need a break eventually.
Even though the campus is a half an hour away from my house, we still agreed that I need the full college experience, and that includes sharing an apartment with someone, I guess.
My roommate's name is Kate, and I met her last week. She's absolutely fucking crazy. Not only that, but she's also a little feisty, and a little horny. When I was dropping my things on the floor and about to enter our dorm room, I'm pretty sure she was making out with her boyfriend heavily. Though, from all the guys I've seen her with this week, I'm pretty sure she's not going steady with anyone any time soon.
She's a blonde, and she reminds me of Rosalie and a little bit of Alice, too, though her hair is shorter and curly, but not like Rosalie's hair; it's wilder. She has a weird way of dressing herself, but she's really, really nice. Not to mention that she just gets me. Not completely, of course, like Alice and Tanya (my best friend from Seattle High), but she understands how I work and how I need things to happen.
I have a good feeling about this, and I'm sure we're going to be great friends. I just know it.
She's no Alice, though, and I keep getting more and more depressed over how we left things. Even though Edward was a douche, it wasn't Alice's fault. I still keep thinking how I loved her as a best friend, and how I would love to send her an e-mail, to check up on things. Emmett keeps saying that's not a good idea, but I don't know anymore.
Should I send her an e-mail?
Bella