Chapter1

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My mom decided it was time for me to go live with my father in Forks. That bitch, no one wants to live in a rainy ass town. Really, you name a town after a kitchen utensil. Who dose that? "Bella hurry up." My mom shouted up stairs I almost cussed her out right then. How dare she yell at me. I came down with a scowl on my face. Bitch just looks at me. So I just looked back. Phil walked in and walked out. I walked out of the house and got into the car. Phil drove to the air port. I got out the car and walked on the plane. I sat there for an hour a long ass hour. The flight attendant decided to get an fucking problem. "Look bitch if you got a fucking problem then say it to my damn face. I know my make up, eyebrows, clothes, nails, and skin is on fleek." I told her. People around us were looking at us. Her face got red or was it all that make up she was wearing. I don't know. I sat in my seat. I took out my ipod and played some music.

Twilight (My version)Onde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora