Fan Fiction
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As fate would have it
B.P.o.V.
It was that time again, seven o clock. At least that's what the alarm clock screamed at me with it's loud pericing beeps that could of woken up any creature within a mile. Slamming down my hand, and hurting myself in the process. The stinging pain that rain through my hand was evidence for the fact of me hitting the alarm clock off too hard. A sigh erupted from my mouth as I grabbed my bag that was filled with Tolietries. Running into the bathrom without tripping amazingly might I add, I started up the shower and got in after taking off my pajamas. After my thirty minutes of heaven ended, I blow dried my hair and glanced at my plain appearence in the mirror. I hated my reflection, everything about me screamed plain. I never thought I was pretty, nor do I ever, maybe one day I will be…maybe…yeah right, fat chance. I shook my head and then once my hair was dry and had it's usual soft bounce to it, I smiled.
I had dressed in simple clothes as usual. A long sleeved dark blue shirt and black jeans with converse. I walked downstairs for breakfast, grabbing a spoon, bowl, ceral and of course milk to make my dish. Ah a feast fit for a king. Not! I chuckled to myself in pure amusement then once I finished my bowl of breakfast, I glanced out the window for my truck. Oh yes, my rust bucket of joy. It actually wasn't that bad of a truck, I just hopped I wouldn't stick out like a sore thumb. Though for once my prayers were answered once I had made my way into the parking lot. There were a lot of cars that looked ancient. Only one car stood out and that was a silver volvo. I had parked around four spaces away from it. But fear struck my body as I walked towards the school, everyone's attention was already on me. I guessed word got around extremely fast, my eyes had glanced down, watching my each step. Then finally the office came into view to my relief. I had approached the office woman, stating my name.
" Isabella Swan, I'm new here.. "
The lady had gave me a 'no duh' look but I didn't take it to heart. I should of thought about what I said before it blurted out. Of course everyone knew I was the new girl here. I stuck out like a sore thumb, I was pale, boring, plain and overall clumsy as heck. The woman gave me my schedule and to my surprise she smiled sweetly.


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