Raised by the Cullen's

Chapter 10 Meeting Friends

The first day at the house was peaceful and calm. My dad Carlisle to the night shift at the hospital, of course he was still the top doctor there. My mom Esme helped me with school work and we would talk about different things for hours. I had convinced my parents to let me take a music class at a local music school. I had met my one and only friend their her name was Mia, she was an amazing cellist. We hung out together a lot we got coffee and went to each other's houses.

"Bella I would like you to meet my friend Kim. It's nice to meet you I'm Bella". I shook her hand and we sat down for coffee. "So how long have you know my friend Mia for.
I just met her at the beginning of the year I moved here from Alaska. My family moves around a lot". I sip some of my coffee and our conversation go on and on tell around 3 pm. Kim is a really cool person except for the fact Mia and her are not polar opposite. They told me they weren't friends until one odd day in school. Kim and Mia went against each other in P.E. and they both slapped each other, and got suspended but it seemed worth because now their best friends.

I grabbed my phone and wallet and walked into the cool night of Arizona. The moon was shining brightly in the endless night. I walked up to the door and my parents hugged me.
"Mom did I get anything from my siblings. 
  "No sweetie, I'm sorry". I look at my parents trying to hide the fact that I feel abandoned by my own family. You would think that after many months of disappointment I would've forgotten my siblings but I hadn't. My legs carried me up the stairs and I put my head phones on and listen to some classical music my friend Mia told me about. I checked the time two hours later and went to sleep.

Is it weird to have dreams that something is different about your own parents. For example every time I go to sleep they keep the lights on and their still on when I have nightmares and wake up there still on. I always dismissed these things because they seem small, but I still wonder how they survive without sleep. As a kid I would always ask them but they never answered they just pretend I was invisible to all of humanity. I guess that's why I more of suffer in silence type.