Wow... so, now we've got kitkat681 reading this. I am flattered, kitkat, thanks for sticking with it.
She's dared me to post this chapter, so I am.
:D
The bus arrives and I get up, feeling slightly sick.
I don't like thinking of it, of my childhood.
Of my father. Of my mother.
I avoid thinking of it and hurry to get on the bus.
And as soon as I sit down, I get my iPod out and press play, going back into my safe sanctuary.
No one interrupts me; no one ever does.
They know that I don't like to be talked to, interrupted – it bugs me.
I need peace, I need quiet.
It's the only happiness I have besides those I consider family. Those being Alice, Jasper and Rose.
Rose.
She has a boyfriend named Emmett.
He is nice, genuine.
Sweet.
A Prince Charming from a Fairy tale.
But fairy tales don't exist.
Poor Bella.
How sad, do you think it's sad?
I do.
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