Not So Normal Love (ON HOLD)

Chapter 1 - Twilight

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Isabella POV's

Life.

This is what I'm thinking about, while I lie in bed trying to get my ass up. I'm just lying there staring at the ceiling have on of those 'Fuck My Life' moments. Knowing that I must get ready for school I pull my butt out of bed and into the shower.

Oh, how rude of me. *inset fake British accent* I should introduce myself to you commoners.

Ok, enough joking. Hi, my name is Isabella Williams. I'm 16 years old and I go to Eastwood High in Pemberville, OH, well will be going. This is my first day of school and to be honest with you I have a felling I'm going to absolutely hate it.

You see, my parents are fucking loaded and they're hardly here and when they are the make a big fuss about it. So now I live in this giant house with my sister, Stephanie. Oh, you must be wondering, is she is a nice, caring, sweet sister ? Well my answer is calling for the room across the hall.

"ISABELLA GET YOU FAT ASS OUT OF BED NOW, YOU LITTLE BITCH!!" my darling sister screamed.

In case you don't understand the answer I will explain. My sister is the person the every girl envy's and every boy wants to be with. She is the queen bitch, I mean bee. I am pretty sure the moment we enter school, she will certainly be on the cheer squad and be the leader all in 2 days. Tops.

Maybe this might be the right time to tell you about my self. Hmmmm. Well not much to tell. Compared to my sister I'm a fucking prude. But I will leave you with a few facts about myself.  

* I love candy  

* I love reading  

* I love Bring Me The Horizon  

* I HATE my sister

That is all you have to know, until next time kiddies. Just kidding. Anyway back to the present I am currently deciding what to wear. Shocking. Well, I settle for my black skinny jeans, a drop dead t-shit and my over size black hoodie. All in all, I'm sending out a very emo vibe, but I don't care. I go over to where my makeup is located and applied some massacara and some eyeliner and I'm ready to go.

I grab my bag and hop down stair to the kitchen but what I see before me, stops me dead in my tracks. I saw my, oh so superior sister eating a full bowl of cereal. I know what you think, what's the big deal? The big deal is not only is she eating my favorite cereal but she is actually eating. That one fact shocked me straight to the core, that I could barley move. I was snapped out of my trance by a bowl hitting and sink and look over to find my sister staring and me. Let me rephrase that, I look of to find my sister glaring at me or more specifically at my outfit.

"Little bitch, are you really wearing that to school. OMG, do you want to ruin me before we even start!" she shrieked

"Well if you don't like what I'm wearing ask mom and dad to buy you a car then you actually learn how to drive instead of me dragging you fake ass around everywhere" I retorted

Ahhh, how I'm miss our early morning arguments.

"Whatever, grab you stuff and let go you little fat bitch." she said flipping her bleach blonde hair over her shoulder and strutted out of the kitchen in 6 inch heels. I mean who wears heels that high to school or anywhere?

I run into the kitchen grab a granola bar and head out to find my sister sitting in there car blasting Justin Bieber. Uggg, I can hardly say his name without gagging much less think about it. I make my way over to the car, start the engine and turn onto the road. Halfway there my darling sister turn to me and says five words I though I never would hear again.