Dιεt Moυntαιn Dεω
Yoυr no good for mε
Bαby yoυr no good for mε
Υoυr no good for mε βυt
Βαby I ωαnt yoυ I ωαnt
~Lαnα dεl rey
~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•*Rosalie's POV *
By the time I got back to the car my mom & Henry were waiting.
" What took you so long Rose?" Mom asked
" Oh there was a long line." I replied
" Are you sure it wasn't the boy at the counter." My mom said joking
" Mom please !" I said
My mom started to laugh. I handed my her the pack of cigarettes. I put my earphones back in and played music. My mom started the car and drove away, I looked out window and saw town square it contained a couple stores , Cafes and a movie theater. We passed by a houses and a park that I know for sure Henry would die to go to right now.
We finally stop at a house it was a single house it was a brown-ish color but it was pretty. My mom shut off the car and we all got out. I grabbed my stuff from the truck, I didn't have a lot of things my mom had everything sent up here last week. I walked up onto the porch and opened the door . It was pretty big , bigger than my old house. I walked up to my room it was a nice purple color with all my black furniture all i had to do was hang my posters and lights up and i had a little patio attached to my room with french doors, i walked out onto it and theres a big tree right next to it and a strangely good view to the neighbors room.
"Rose come down" my mom yelled from downstairs
I made my way downstairs to see a beautiful dirty blonde haired girl. You could tell her hair was originally black because of her roots.She was skinny and was about my height and next to her was a women that I presume is her mom she looked around late 30s early 40s . She had short black hair.
" Rosalie this is Mrs.Adams and her daughter Layla Adams.
" Hello nice to meet you two " I said politely.
" Layla goes to your school" my mom informed.
" Yeah I'm the class president I actually have your schedule its in my moms office" Layla said.
" How about you two go get it and ill stay here and talk to Ms.Elizabeth." Layla's mom offered.
We nodded and headed to Layla's house which was dirtect across the street. As we were making our way to her house I saw motorcycle coming down the street we waited for it to go by.
" Ugh" Layla said.
" Do you know who that is ?" I asked
" Yea that Luke !" She replied sounding disgusted.
" Who's he ?"
" He is my brother he lives with our dad & I live with our mom!" She stated
We had crossed the street and were stepping into the house which was beautiful. It had dark red walls and black furniture and paintings everywhere.
" Why did he go with your dad and you with your mom if you dont mind me asking?"
" I'm more like mom hard working and a good student he is what you would call a "Bad boy" I honestly just think he's a dumb ass." Layla said
" Well that's not nice sis !?" A raspy voice said from behind us.
I turned around to see a beautiful 6' foot tall boy with black hair tattoos covering both his arms. He had a white V-neck that hung perfectly onto his torso and black skinny jeans and matching Vans.
" Hey I'm Luke " he said.
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Chance
RomanceThere is a boy , a boy who stole my heart. He is a criminal he is a rebel. He steals hearts from innocent , young , beautiful girls and plays with it then leaves it. He is a Bad boy and that's why all the girls choose him to steal their hearts. So...