When I woke up, it was still dark outside. I looked over at my clock. 4:46a.m. it said. I threw on a pair of shorts and a tank top. Grabbed my ipod and left a note for Nana and Luke.I walked to the beach, pwani bare footed. Once I was on the coastline, I started to run. I ran until the sun started to come up. I sat down in the sand. I took out my ipod and just marveled in its beauty. I saw a figure running towards me. As it got closer, I could make out the broad shoulders and his shorts. It was Justin, I smiled a little. I turned my head towards the sun again. I heard him run kwa me and then stop. His breathing heavy.
"Hey." He alisema panting sitting inayofuata to me. He was covered in sweat. I scrunched my nose.
"How many miles did wewe run?" I asked him. He looked at me.
"About four miles." He said, H e pulled a bottle of water out his pocket and drank it. I smiled.
"Oh, I ran five, but I didn't get sweaty like you." I laughed. He looked at me in disbelief.
"What's your story?" He asked. I must of looked confused because he kept going."You know, like your life story." I sat up a little.
"Well, I was born here.Then when i was one my Mom moved us down to L.A. We moved to Maine when I was like five, thats where Lucas was born. Now where moving back here so my mom could be closer to work..." I wanted to finish...but he didn't need to know all that, I just meet him, yet I seemed to know him already.
"What about you?" I asked. We got up and started walking back to the road.
"Well, I was born and raised here.That's about it.So, how did wewe become a dancer?" He asked. e were walking towards my Nana's house now.
"Well,I've been dancing ever since I could walk....My mom was a ballerina back in L.A, so was my grandmother....What about you?" I asked him.
"I saw Stomp The Yard." He alisema and I laughed.
We stopped in front of my Nana's house.
"Well, I have to go." I said. I walked backwards and didn't turn around until I was in the house. He waved at me and I waved back. I closed the door and slid on the floor. I smiled and screamed a little. I looked up and saw my father, he looked kind of angry.
"Hey." He alisema panting sitting inayofuata to me. He was covered in sweat. I scrunched my nose.
"How many miles did wewe run?" I asked him. He looked at me.
"About four miles." He said, H e pulled a bottle of water out his pocket and drank it. I smiled.
"Oh, I ran five, but I didn't get sweaty like you." I laughed. He looked at me in disbelief.
"What's your story?" He asked. I must of looked confused because he kept going."You know, like your life story." I sat up a little.
"Well, I was born here.Then when i was one my Mom moved us down to L.A. We moved to Maine when I was like five, thats where Lucas was born. Now where moving back here so my mom could be closer to work..." I wanted to finish...but he didn't need to know all that, I just meet him, yet I seemed to know him already.
"What about you?" I asked. We got up and started walking back to the road.
"Well, I was born and raised here.That's about it.So, how did wewe become a dancer?" He asked. e were walking towards my Nana's house now.
"Well,I've been dancing ever since I could walk....My mom was a ballerina back in L.A, so was my grandmother....What about you?" I asked him.
"I saw Stomp The Yard." He alisema and I laughed.
We stopped in front of my Nana's house.
"Well, I have to go." I said. I walked backwards and didn't turn around until I was in the house. He waved at me and I waved back. I closed the door and slid on the floor. I smiled and screamed a little. I looked up and saw my father, he looked kind of angry.
The story follows one siku in the life of a very disturbed Edward Cullen as he goes about his siku job. What is his siku job? You'll fine out!
It's rated M for creepiness, language, and disturbing imagery.
Hope wewe give it a chance, AND let me know what wewe think! Thanks! :-)
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Well I created a fanfiction contest spot two months zamani to acknowledge all of our fantastic writers here but unfortunatly that didn't turn out well... Now I'm going to restart that. Our first contest is done, and I was wondering about the sekunde one; Last time only one person participated so this time we need more! If wewe are a fanfiction writers, inspired to be writer, likes Twilight, au anything! Participate in this! It is just a fun thing to do! I know kind of bila mpangilio but now we can bring all competition into one spot. Read Contest #1 on the club for zaidi details on rules and prizes and everything. I'm not going to need judges right now though so please don't ask about it... au wewe can ask and just be on the waiting orodha I'm about to create!
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"hey bella going to a party dressing like that." alice pointed at my jeans and t-shirt
"alice its my life let me live it the way i want to live it ok"i said. i cant belive i just alisema that. she stared at me shocked.she started pouting."ouh!fine wewe can dress me up. aneways it is a Halloween party." i said"iwasnt gonna tell wewe that wewe had to dress up.but good thing i did!"she said. i stared at her in shock
1 saa later
"alice!"i yelled.iwas to dolled up to go with edward.too late edward came up and looked at me as like i was famouse."bella."he said. it made me blush.
"alice its my life let me live it the way i want to live it ok"i said. i cant belive i just alisema that. she stared at me shocked.she started pouting."ouh!fine wewe can dress me up. aneways it is a Halloween party." i said"iwasnt gonna tell wewe that wewe had to dress up.but good thing i did!"she said. i stared at her in shock
1 saa later
"alice!"i yelled.iwas to dolled up to go with edward.too late edward came up and looked at me as like i was famouse."bella."he said. it made me blush.
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.