PREFACE
I’D HAD MY CHILDHOOD IN PHOENIX AND NOW WE ARE MOVING TO FORKS. IT WAS something that is new to me. It’s a new siku again; I’m going to face my new life in a different place I used to be only once.
It seemed that I’m facing the new me. I didn’t want to do this but I have to.
You could upendo someone that wewe didn’t expected to be, wewe could hate someone that wewe didn’t want to be hated. Why is life a matter of choice that wewe have to choose between the people wewe loved?
When the things seems going wrong, wewe have to make the options.
1. NEW DAY
I WAS THINKING ABOUT WHAT WOULD BE MY DAYS STARTING FROM NOW. MY FATHER AND I moved to Forks, Washington because Charlie’s parents gave their house to him. I’m not sure about my decision going with him but I hope my choice is right.
“Bells, are wewe okay?” Charlie asked while driving the car, as if he noticed that I am thinking something deep.
“Uhh, oh yes!” I lied, saying it with a gentle smile.
“I’m sure you’ll upendo this place”
“I wish.” I murmured.
Going nearer to our new house, someone is on the way near the gate. He is Jacob Black, the son of my father’s old friend. I already met him when we are still a child. As I get out of the car I smiled at him gently.
“Hi Bella, do wewe still remember me?” Jacob said.
“Er. Yeah, how can I forget you?” I replied
“It’s good, I couldn’t imagine that wewe can still remember me – it’s been a long, long years since the last time we saw each other”
“uhh, ya.”
While sitting at the sofa inside the house, I glanced at the window and I noticed
the dark sky of Forks – and I felt that there is something unusual about this
place, something that I am interested into but I do not know what it is.
Having my first siku in Forks High School, as I sat in the mpira wa kikapu court, someone got behind me.
“Hi, are wewe the transfer student?” I heard a man’s voice.
I looked at him and smiled kindly “Oh, yes” I replied
“So wewe are Isabella Swan?”
I sighed. “Yes, but I prefer to call me Bella”
“Ok, Bella” he alisema quietly.
“Thanks” I chuckled.
“By the way, I forgot to tell you, I am Mike”
“Nice to meet you, Mike --” I alisema half-heartedly
Then in a minute, someone sat in my left side. “Hey Mike, who is she?”
“She’s Isabella swan – oops, Bella I mean” Mike responded, laughing.
“Oh hello Bella, i heard already that there is a transferee and I can’t believe wewe are in my front at this instant, I’m Jessica”
I smirked as a response.
I’m so blissful that I already met new companions. While walking towards the other part of the school building, I take a gaze in the library. Then a guy caught my sight, he’s so eye-catching.
“Who is he?” I asked.
“He is Edward Cullen. The so-called ‘Prince’ of this school because he looks so gorgeous” she answered chortling “and wewe know what? He doesn’t have any girlfriend yet” she murmured.
I stared at him seriously. He’s different from other guys and I wanted to know zaidi about him, then in a sekunde He looked at me suspiciously. He looks in a different manner in me, as if there’s something about me.
“Bella, He’s looking at you” Jessica alisema giggling.
I didn’t mind what she’s saying. I forgot to glance at the time, it’s already 4:00pm, and I need to go nyumbani earlier, same as Jessica and Mike. They already left me but I stayed in school to look for other things. Then, after a long moment of silence I saw a group of people inayofuata to the red van. They are also stunning and pale, too, same as Edward; maybe they are Edward’s brothers and sisters.
At home, I hurriedly go up to the stairs to look for my mail. I walked through the dark side of the house; it’s silent as I reached the door of my room. I opened it, then, I looked to my laptop and a message from my mother flabbergasted me.
Hi honey, how are wewe there? How about in your new school?
I hope you’re alright. Don’t worry, I’m going to visit wewe when I
have my free. I miss wewe baby. Always take care of your self.
Then, I replied to her.
Hi mom! I’m very well here. I already met some Marafiki and they’re
good. I want wewe to meet them someday. How about you, how
are wewe there? I miss wewe too. I upendo you.
“Bella, what are wewe doing there? Come down here, the chajio, chakula cha jioni is ready” Charlie shouted, calling me.
“Yes, dad” I said. He surprised me. It’s the first time that he prepared me a food. “I’m coming”
I burped while lying in my bed. Well, Charlie prepared me a delicious chakula so that I really ate a lot and I’m not expecting for it. While humming in my bed, Edward Cullen abruptly came into my mind I don’t know why but he can’t get out of it. Then, after a few minutes, I fell asleep.
[end of chapter 1]
I’D HAD MY CHILDHOOD IN PHOENIX AND NOW WE ARE MOVING TO FORKS. IT WAS something that is new to me. It’s a new siku again; I’m going to face my new life in a different place I used to be only once.
It seemed that I’m facing the new me. I didn’t want to do this but I have to.
You could upendo someone that wewe didn’t expected to be, wewe could hate someone that wewe didn’t want to be hated. Why is life a matter of choice that wewe have to choose between the people wewe loved?
When the things seems going wrong, wewe have to make the options.
1. NEW DAY
I WAS THINKING ABOUT WHAT WOULD BE MY DAYS STARTING FROM NOW. MY FATHER AND I moved to Forks, Washington because Charlie’s parents gave their house to him. I’m not sure about my decision going with him but I hope my choice is right.
“Bells, are wewe okay?” Charlie asked while driving the car, as if he noticed that I am thinking something deep.
“Uhh, oh yes!” I lied, saying it with a gentle smile.
“I’m sure you’ll upendo this place”
“I wish.” I murmured.
Going nearer to our new house, someone is on the way near the gate. He is Jacob Black, the son of my father’s old friend. I already met him when we are still a child. As I get out of the car I smiled at him gently.
“Hi Bella, do wewe still remember me?” Jacob said.
“Er. Yeah, how can I forget you?” I replied
“It’s good, I couldn’t imagine that wewe can still remember me – it’s been a long, long years since the last time we saw each other”
“uhh, ya.”
While sitting at the sofa inside the house, I glanced at the window and I noticed
the dark sky of Forks – and I felt that there is something unusual about this
place, something that I am interested into but I do not know what it is.
Having my first siku in Forks High School, as I sat in the mpira wa kikapu court, someone got behind me.
“Hi, are wewe the transfer student?” I heard a man’s voice.
I looked at him and smiled kindly “Oh, yes” I replied
“So wewe are Isabella Swan?”
I sighed. “Yes, but I prefer to call me Bella”
“Ok, Bella” he alisema quietly.
“Thanks” I chuckled.
“By the way, I forgot to tell you, I am Mike”
“Nice to meet you, Mike --” I alisema half-heartedly
Then in a minute, someone sat in my left side. “Hey Mike, who is she?”
“She’s Isabella swan – oops, Bella I mean” Mike responded, laughing.
“Oh hello Bella, i heard already that there is a transferee and I can’t believe wewe are in my front at this instant, I’m Jessica”
I smirked as a response.
I’m so blissful that I already met new companions. While walking towards the other part of the school building, I take a gaze in the library. Then a guy caught my sight, he’s so eye-catching.
“Who is he?” I asked.
“He is Edward Cullen. The so-called ‘Prince’ of this school because he looks so gorgeous” she answered chortling “and wewe know what? He doesn’t have any girlfriend yet” she murmured.
I stared at him seriously. He’s different from other guys and I wanted to know zaidi about him, then in a sekunde He looked at me suspiciously. He looks in a different manner in me, as if there’s something about me.
“Bella, He’s looking at you” Jessica alisema giggling.
I didn’t mind what she’s saying. I forgot to glance at the time, it’s already 4:00pm, and I need to go nyumbani earlier, same as Jessica and Mike. They already left me but I stayed in school to look for other things. Then, after a long moment of silence I saw a group of people inayofuata to the red van. They are also stunning and pale, too, same as Edward; maybe they are Edward’s brothers and sisters.
At home, I hurriedly go up to the stairs to look for my mail. I walked through the dark side of the house; it’s silent as I reached the door of my room. I opened it, then, I looked to my laptop and a message from my mother flabbergasted me.
Hi honey, how are wewe there? How about in your new school?
I hope you’re alright. Don’t worry, I’m going to visit wewe when I
have my free. I miss wewe baby. Always take care of your self.
Then, I replied to her.
Hi mom! I’m very well here. I already met some Marafiki and they’re
good. I want wewe to meet them someday. How about you, how
are wewe there? I miss wewe too. I upendo you.
“Bella, what are wewe doing there? Come down here, the chajio, chakula cha jioni is ready” Charlie shouted, calling me.
“Yes, dad” I said. He surprised me. It’s the first time that he prepared me a food. “I’m coming”
I burped while lying in my bed. Well, Charlie prepared me a delicious chakula so that I really ate a lot and I’m not expecting for it. While humming in my bed, Edward Cullen abruptly came into my mind I don’t know why but he can’t get out of it. Then, after a few minutes, I fell asleep.
[end of chapter 1]
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It's all hats off now, all drum rolls and applause
kwa slight of the hand wewe will turn them into dust
A face to face wewe will lead them kwa the fall
A track fiend and the saw dust
You're allowed to stare it out
It’s all good luck charms
All trying to understand
Indeed inside me will always hope for worse
wewe say wewe keep them close by
They're closer than wewe think
A track fiend and the saw dust
You're allowed to stare it out
inayofuata spring will bring wewe back again
You'll sigh and crack the whip for us
And maybe wewe will be the one
Who'll draw the line in the sand
For us to crawl
It's all past bats now
All painting gorgeous time
And maybe when the night comes
You'll open up the cage
You'll open up the cage
kwa slight of the hand wewe will turn them into dust
A face to face wewe will lead them kwa the fall
A track fiend and the saw dust
You're allowed to stare it out
It’s all good luck charms
All trying to understand
Indeed inside me will always hope for worse
wewe say wewe keep them close by
They're closer than wewe think
A track fiend and the saw dust
You're allowed to stare it out
inayofuata spring will bring wewe back again
You'll sigh and crack the whip for us
And maybe wewe will be the one
Who'll draw the line in the sand
For us to crawl
It's all past bats now
All painting gorgeous time
And maybe when the night comes
You'll open up the cage
You'll open up the cage
Your lips are nettles
Your tongue is wine
Your laughter’s liquid
But your body’s pine
wewe upendo all sailors
But hate the beach
wewe say come touch me
But you’re always out of reach
In the dark wewe tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
Your arms are lovely
Yellow and rose
Your back’s a meadow
Covered in snow
Your thighs are thistles
And hot-house grapes
wewe breathe your sweet breath
And have me wait
In the dark wewe tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
I turn the lights out
I clean the sheets
wewe change the station
Turned up the heat
And now you’re sitting
Upon your chair
You’ve got me Tangled up
Inside your beautiful black hair
In the dark wewe tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
In the dark wewe tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
Your tongue is wine
Your laughter’s liquid
But your body’s pine
wewe upendo all sailors
But hate the beach
wewe say come touch me
But you’re always out of reach
In the dark wewe tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
Your arms are lovely
Yellow and rose
Your back’s a meadow
Covered in snow
Your thighs are thistles
And hot-house grapes
wewe breathe your sweet breath
And have me wait
In the dark wewe tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
I turn the lights out
I clean the sheets
wewe change the station
Turned up the heat
And now you’re sitting
Upon your chair
You’ve got me Tangled up
Inside your beautiful black hair
In the dark wewe tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
In the dark wewe tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the violet hour
