Isabella is More Different Than Bella

I have never been one for stories.

But I have been one to read stories.

I read for countless amount of hours and never feel the urge to pee. Why? Because well, who cares about peeing when you have books?

See, I like to live in my own world ya know?

I like my own little bubble that no one will step through because I'm always in my own little world where it's just simple things because that's what makes me. Simple.

I like to feel like 'I'm the one making my own rules because I fend for myself.'

People don't know who I am, who the real 'me' is.

They see me as that girl who likes her space and doesn't like to be bothered much.

People believe that I'm walking mystery but yet another poor sole that just wants attention by having none.

Hence the little amounts of rumors that come my way.

Nobody knows me, nobody wants to know me.

I have been like this for many years.

No one likes to step into my bubble.

No scratch that....

Nobody wants to step into my bubble.

I'm a loner, and that's how I like to be.

Alone.

Like I said, no one likes to step into my tiny little bubble surrounded by books and food.

Well, no one but one stupid, silly boy who deserves to be hung by his toes from a tree while I mock him of his title and judge him on his clothing styles!

Too far? Okay-okay. Let's just take a step back shall we?

This arrogant boy decided to do something... and well you can find out the rest later.

So now, all I have to say is....

Fuck you Kellen Knight.
You sure as hell fucked me over.
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Would you like to know how he did?
Let's start from the beginning shall we?