When Kaylee- a gorgeous genius, fourteen year old- goes to college she attracts every guy at the college including catching the eye of mysterious strangers- the Cullens- and they become interested in her story. They become friends and she finds out abouyt what they really are. The same thing happens to her as it did with Bella but the Volturi are more attracted to her because of her beauty and other supernatural abilities before she is even turned. Some of the Volturi have even wanted her as a mate. What will her fate be when something bad happens to her family? Will she go into foster care or be taken in by the strangest family around?
This is a story that I keep dreaming about and I've finally decided to write down. I hope everyone enjoys and reviews.
1. College Day One
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Kaylee was a gorgeous fourteen year old that was a genius as well. She was extremely popular when she turned twelve years old. Her family favoured her over her big brothers Trent and Carl. They were both twins the age of 17. They both had black hair and blue eyes. They were both very tanned and looked like sexy football players. They were the most popular kids in school until their sister turned thirteen and because of her extremely smart brain she was bumped up into her brother's grade. She was asked out by over half the school. This would mean she was asked out by EVERY guy in high school. She wasn't a mean popular girl and doesn't think of herself as gorgeous. She is the total opposite of vain.
Kaylee had dusty grey eyes that were perfect on her white skin. She had bouncy red/brown hair that was extremely shiny. Her lips were crimson red with no need of lipstick. Actually, she never wore any makeup at all. She didn't need it at all. She had a lot of it but never used it. She is five foot four and has perfect curves. Her arms are very thin but are perfect on her. Her bones are highly defined on her face and are model shaped faces.
I am so excited for college. I'll miss my brothers a lot. I was hoping they would get into college before me but I guess I would have had to be less smart. My average on my report card is 98.9% and I try so hard on my exams the most. At my old school exams were worth over fifty percent of my grade.
I was standing at my house waving good-bye to my family and getting into my red Lamborghini-courtesy of my family- waiting for my driver to finish packing my things. My brothers looked pissed that I was going to college when I was three years younger than them but they were also proud of me.
When I got to the college everyone turned to look. I knew why. Apparently I was the prettiest girl in my home town Wisconsin and it was also because of my designer wardrobe.
My mom and dad are both famous and reliable doctors and they get me whatever I want. So I went shopping to buy my new clothes. Today I was wearing my black, Apple-Bottom skinny jeans and black Prada boots with a slight heel. I hate very high heels because I don't want to look like I'm trying to draw attention. I was also wearing a navy blue halter top that bunched up at the ends and at the top. My hair was in its regular bouncy curls and was pulled into a thin, black plastic headband that hand a small blue rose on the side.
I heard a whistle from behind me and turned around. There was a tall blond with icy blue eyes that looked at me and winked. He came up to me and asked, "Are you new hear?"
I am not a shy person so I responded in my sweet, musical voice that everyone loved, "Yes I am, my name is Kaylee." I held out my hand and he shook it politely.
"Hi, I'm Eric. I know this is rude to ask but... How old are you? You look like a young teenager. No offence." He looked kid of confused but I could understand. I was a fourteen year old in college.
"Well I no offence taken and the reason I look so young is because I am only fourteen. I was bumped up so many grades when I was twelve that I was in the same class as my seventeen year olds two years ago so I was placed in college.
Eric looked utterly shocked. I knew what he was thinking. How could she be fourteen?
"Wow, only fourteen. But you're so hot! How is that possible? There's no such thing as a hot genius! I'm sorry for being so rude; it just slips out some times!"
I shook my head free of my laughter. "No problem I get it all the time. I was always the center of attention but I hate it. I'm actually not that hot. Not even close actually." Of course I'm not at all vain so I wasn't about to say I was the center of the universe! I'm not even close. I'm like a speck of dust. I wish people would just leave me alone about me. I mean it's not like everyone in the world isn't beautiful. In my eyes, everyone is beautiful in their own way. Everyone is unique.