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Argument
BPOV
When I got into the Cullen house I was amazed. The house was mansion-like. Especially just being in my own crappy house I didn't think a house so beautiful was possible.
"Mom! We're home!" screamed Emmett when we got home. Wow he was loud.
"Welcome back sweethearts! I'm in the kitchen!"
We walked into the jikoni and a sweet smell instantly hit my nose.
"Why hello. Who is your friend?" asked Edward's mom. I, of course, didn't reply because I was too busy looking at whatever was on the stove. Plain vegetables and supu can get really nasty after a while.
"That is the loser who Alice and Edward had to save. Jasper, Emmett, and I hate her and hoped that she was going to stay in her crap house. Well I guess wewe don't get what wewe wish for." spat Rose.
I heard what she alisema but kept my mouth shut. No need to create a scene.
"Rose! wewe don't use that language in our house! Especially to a guest!" she alisema harshly to Rose. "Hello sweetie. My name is Esme. How are you?" she asked to me nicely.
"I'm good." I whispered. I did not want to touch her because of my nasty dirty hands.
"Well mom. This is Bella. She's in my spanish class. Her bike broke down on her way nyumbani and we gave her a ride here." Please don't ask that question...
"Why didn't wewe take her home? Not that I'm not happy wewe made a new friend. Where are your parents?" Esme asked.
"Dead." I replied. Well she wanted the truth probably. Her fault for asking.
"Oh. I'm so sorry." she alisema with sympathy in her voice.
"That's okay. They died long time zamani so it really doesn't matter anymore..." I said. I am so lying. Of course it matters.
"Well... who's been taking care of wewe for the last couple of years?" she asked.
I was about to say 'Don't start asking maswali if all your going to give me is sympathy." but I didn't. That would be rude. Instead I said... "That excuse for a guardian for the past 12 years. So it is way zaidi than a couple. But thanks for asking." Why am I so mean??
"OKAY ENOUGH!" screamed Rose. "First wewe make me sit in a car with you! Then wewe sit on my boyfriend! Then wewe come to my house! And now your being rude to my mother when all she wanted was to help you! Can wewe be anymore of a bitch??"
The tears were about to spring but instead I blew!
"Me? A bitch?! You've got this amazing house. You've got an amazing family. No problems that money will not buy you. Your rich. wewe can afford things. I can't! I have the right to blow whenever someone askes me about my life. My life at the age of 6 is something wewe can call an actual family, an actual life. Now it's just... garbage. wewe pretend that your this girl without family, a boy friend, and your appearance. Pretend your me. A loner who nobody likes. Now would wewe want this beautiful blonde girl to be calling wewe a bitch? Making wewe feel bad? I DO NOT THINK SO!" I shouted.
I practically saw steam coming out of Rose.
"Bella... wewe better go... now!" screamed Jasper. I did what he told me to. I walked to the door.
"Where are wewe going?" asked Edward and tugged on my hood.
"Out?" I asked as if it were a question.
"Nope. Upstairs in Alice's room... now." I walked slowly up. What's there upstairs for me? zaidi sympathy? zaidi mean bitches? I don't want either.
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Argument
BPOV
When I got into the Cullen house I was amazed. The house was mansion-like. Especially just being in my own crappy house I didn't think a house so beautiful was possible.
"Mom! We're home!" screamed Emmett when we got home. Wow he was loud.
"Welcome back sweethearts! I'm in the kitchen!"
We walked into the jikoni and a sweet smell instantly hit my nose.
"Why hello. Who is your friend?" asked Edward's mom. I, of course, didn't reply because I was too busy looking at whatever was on the stove. Plain vegetables and supu can get really nasty after a while.
"That is the loser who Alice and Edward had to save. Jasper, Emmett, and I hate her and hoped that she was going to stay in her crap house. Well I guess wewe don't get what wewe wish for." spat Rose.
I heard what she alisema but kept my mouth shut. No need to create a scene.
"Rose! wewe don't use that language in our house! Especially to a guest!" she alisema harshly to Rose. "Hello sweetie. My name is Esme. How are you?" she asked to me nicely.
"I'm good." I whispered. I did not want to touch her because of my nasty dirty hands.
"Well mom. This is Bella. She's in my spanish class. Her bike broke down on her way nyumbani and we gave her a ride here." Please don't ask that question...
"Why didn't wewe take her home? Not that I'm not happy wewe made a new friend. Where are your parents?" Esme asked.
"Dead." I replied. Well she wanted the truth probably. Her fault for asking.
"Oh. I'm so sorry." she alisema with sympathy in her voice.
"That's okay. They died long time zamani so it really doesn't matter anymore..." I said. I am so lying. Of course it matters.
"Well... who's been taking care of wewe for the last couple of years?" she asked.
I was about to say 'Don't start asking maswali if all your going to give me is sympathy." but I didn't. That would be rude. Instead I said... "That excuse for a guardian for the past 12 years. So it is way zaidi than a couple. But thanks for asking." Why am I so mean??
"OKAY ENOUGH!" screamed Rose. "First wewe make me sit in a car with you! Then wewe sit on my boyfriend! Then wewe come to my house! And now your being rude to my mother when all she wanted was to help you! Can wewe be anymore of a bitch??"
The tears were about to spring but instead I blew!
"Me? A bitch?! You've got this amazing house. You've got an amazing family. No problems that money will not buy you. Your rich. wewe can afford things. I can't! I have the right to blow whenever someone askes me about my life. My life at the age of 6 is something wewe can call an actual family, an actual life. Now it's just... garbage. wewe pretend that your this girl without family, a boy friend, and your appearance. Pretend your me. A loner who nobody likes. Now would wewe want this beautiful blonde girl to be calling wewe a bitch? Making wewe feel bad? I DO NOT THINK SO!" I shouted.
I practically saw steam coming out of Rose.
"Bella... wewe better go... now!" screamed Jasper. I did what he told me to. I walked to the door.
"Where are wewe going?" asked Edward and tugged on my hood.
"Out?" I asked as if it were a question.
"Nope. Upstairs in Alice's room... now." I walked slowly up. What's there upstairs for me? zaidi sympathy? zaidi mean bitches? I don't want either.
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sorry if this sucks I'm trying this for the first time.
I herd a knock at my window. "Edward, Charlie is asleep." he came in anyway. I was happy he did. I was all alone. "you should be in bed" he alisema to me. "yeah and wewe should be hunting." I alisema with a laugh "I've already been" he sighed. I saw the longing in his eyes to be human but I wanted so desperately to be a vampire. "Bella go to sleep I'll sing to you" his velvet voice filled my ears. and I then I was asleep I woke to the ice touching my arm. "Bella, Charlie is up I'll see wewe later My love" I woke to see him jump out off the window. "what wewe looking at Bells?" Charlie asked "nothing Dad, I have to get ready. Did mom call?" Rena had been on my case after the accident with James. "no she didn't, hurry up your late" I got up and walked to the bathroom I looked out the window Edward was there waiting on the tree...
I herd a knock at my window. "Edward, Charlie is asleep." he came in anyway. I was happy he did. I was all alone. "you should be in bed" he alisema to me. "yeah and wewe should be hunting." I alisema with a laugh "I've already been" he sighed. I saw the longing in his eyes to be human but I wanted so desperately to be a vampire. "Bella go to sleep I'll sing to you" his velvet voice filled my ears. and I then I was asleep I woke to the ice touching my arm. "Bella, Charlie is up I'll see wewe later My love" I woke to see him jump out off the window. "what wewe looking at Bells?" Charlie asked "nothing Dad, I have to get ready. Did mom call?" Rena had been on my case after the accident with James. "no she didn't, hurry up your late" I got up and walked to the bathroom I looked out the window Edward was there waiting on the tree...
Introduction
What if I told wewe I was a vampire and not the good kind, would wewe believe me? Of course not. wewe live in a world where Wanyonya damu don’t exists. But for some reason, I exist. wewe must not let your Marafiki nor your family see this book, it holds all my life secrets. Once wewe turn this page, and unravel my darkest moments, there’s no turning back. Be warned this story isn’t for the faint hearted.
What I tell wewe is the truth, nothing but the truth, but I don’t expect wewe to believe me, no one ever did. We are brought up in a world where Wanyonya damu aren’t supposed to be real, but wewe my friend will understand that they do exist.
Now before wewe turn this page and enter the most darkest world, I must ask wewe again to keep this book a secret, if wewe don’t, well, lets just say ‘you’ll be begging for my forgiveness.’
wewe may now enter. If wewe dare.
What if I told wewe I was a vampire and not the good kind, would wewe believe me? Of course not. wewe live in a world where Wanyonya damu don’t exists. But for some reason, I exist. wewe must not let your Marafiki nor your family see this book, it holds all my life secrets. Once wewe turn this page, and unravel my darkest moments, there’s no turning back. Be warned this story isn’t for the faint hearted.
What I tell wewe is the truth, nothing but the truth, but I don’t expect wewe to believe me, no one ever did. We are brought up in a world where Wanyonya damu aren’t supposed to be real, but wewe my friend will understand that they do exist.
Now before wewe turn this page and enter the most darkest world, I must ask wewe again to keep this book a secret, if wewe don’t, well, lets just say ‘you’ll be begging for my forgiveness.’
wewe may now enter. If wewe dare.
1.I'm really afraid of getting hit kwa cars, like terrified of it. I'm terrified of crossing streets. I'm also very accident-prone... I think people aim for me.
2.I went to do my first big movie when I was 17. I was in South Africa for three and half months, and I was kwa myself.
3.I was just taking out my trash and I had, like, 300 cans of Diet Coke. It was just like, "How did that happen?" I don't even remember buying them. I also like Cinnamon toast Crunch. My addictions are pretty much the only things I consume.
4.I've got a terrible memory -- I end up repeating myself quite a lot. The only thing I can remember is that I'm going to repeat myself!