Isabella "Bella" Marie Gilbert is the oldest Gilbert. Her and Elena are twins. She grew up believing that she was a normal girl, but that couldn't be far from the truth. After her parents accident, things start to happen to her. This raises quest...
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I was enjoying a dreamless sleep that I was hoping to never have to wake up from... until somebody had to, of course, ruin it.
"Rise and shine, sleepy head. We have to get you up and looking amazing before I leave for school so you can impress your biological family with how beautiful you look," Lydia shrieked out as she slammed the door to my room open and walked across the room to throw open the curtains.
The bright light from the sun shined onto my face, causing me to groan in pain and annoyance and to throw the pillow I was using over my head. I could feel the annoyance and the eye roll from Lydia from my spot in my bed, but I didn't care because it was too early to get up.
"Bells, come on. You wanna look nice for your family, right," She questioned me as she walked over to my bed.
"What time is it," I groaned out to her.
"It's 7, and don't try to change the subject missy," She scolded me.
I pulled my head out from under my pillow and glared at her. "Why the hell are you getting me up so early? I don't even get up this early at home. I risk being late to school everyday just to get an extra hour of sleep."
"Because, like I said, you need to look nice for when you meet your actual aunt. Now, it's not that I don't trust you to look nice, but I feel like you could look like an absolute princess if you let me help you get ready," She sighed out.
I groaned again and shoved my head back under the pillow to try and block her out. I heard Lydia sigh again before I felt her grab my ankle and pull. I felt myself slide across the bed before I landed on the ground with a thud and a grunt.
"Come on, chop chop, you need to get in the shower and make yourself smell clean. While you do that I will go through the clothes you packed and pick an outfit for you to wear," Lydia said as she walked over to my bags.
Lydia began unzipping one of my bags, causing me to shoot up from the ground and grab her arm really quick. "Wait, don't, um, I'll just pick some stuff out and show it to you. Okay?"
Lydia gave me a confused look before she nodded and sat down on my bed. I gave her a small smile before I unzipped my bag the rest of the way and grabbed some clothes out, being careful of how I placed things. When I picked two outfits out, I moved my clothes to where the spot that I picked my outfits from was covered. I handed the two outfits to Lydia as I stood and watched her. She took them both from me in thought before she handed me one of them.
"I think you should wear this one to meet your family because it looks a little more casual and the other one for the house because it looks formal enough to meet with the realtor person whose been watching the house."
I gave her a nod of thanks as I took the other outfit from her and set it back in my bag. "Thanks, Lyds."
"No problem. Now, I'm going to go downstairs and help mom with breakfast. Let me know when your ready for me to do your hair and makeup," She told me, causing me to nod my head at her.
