Prologue

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Bella's POV

Here I am. On the plane moving from Arizona to Washington. My mom got remarried with a baseball player, named Phil, and he travels a lot. I know she would like to travel with him, but can't because she doesn't want to leave me alone.  So I decided to travel to Forks, Washington to live with my dad Charlie.

Forks is a small cloudy town, where it constantly rains. Charlie is the Chief of Police and that was enough for my mom to trust me and let me leave the state of Arizona.

I took my mirror from my bag and looked at my hair to see if it still looked presentable. From the flight my hair turned flat and no matter what I did it just wouldn't cooperate and so I put it in a messy bun. As I inspected my hair, looking for loose strands, I thought back on the time I coloured my hair. You see my hair has naturally a chocolate brown colour but just a week ago I decided to dye it honey-blond. I like it so much better, it lightens up my face and pops out my brown eyes.

I put my mirror back into my bag and looked out the window. I love the white clouds. It's like a floor of feathers. I would love to dance on it just like a skilled ballerina would and I could just imagine myself on that white cotton candy-like mass, but then I remembered my clumsiness and *sigh* I don't think it's such a good idea to dance on the clouds. To dance period. And I sighed again. I want to start new.
It's another reason I decided to move. I thought that maybe I could start completely new. And I hope that when I finally land in Washington and start with my new life, everything will change.

I don't want to be clumsy and I don't want to blush at every single thing.

Like just before I had gotten on the plane, I went to get something eat. So I went to this  cafe that served different kinds of carbs. I sat in the back corner of the large place with my croissant. And when I wanted to grab my bottle of water, I accidently pushed my passport and it fell onto the floor. And me being me, I was as red as a tomato.
It actually annoyes me.

Not only the blushing and the clumsiness bother me. I'm too shy, too. I mean, I don't have a low self-esteem or anything but I'm just shy. Talking to people and being around people is hard. Well, unless you're close to me, then I'm as wild and weird as a typical fangirl.
I sincerely hope I get to change in Forks. I know it isn't going to be easy. But I'll try. I'll try.

"Dear passengers, this is your captain speaking. I want to inform you that we have reached our destination and are preparing to land. If you could just fasten your seatbelt, so we can bring you down safely. And please cease using any electronic device. That would be all. Thank you for flying with us."

Forks, here I come.

~~~~~~~A/N~~~~~~~~
Hey guys,
I hope you like my new story so far.
Chapter 1 is coming up soon, hopefully.
Keep reading and enjoy,

Salwa

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