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Sway Sway Baby

Isabella Isn't you average girl For her it's not about make up, mini skirts, and guys. Her passions aren't common for teenage girls. Skate boarding Baseball Converse and Skinny Jeans All Human First FanFic


2. Chapter 2

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I chose to wear a pair of my favorite dark denim skinny jeans. For my shirt, I chose a plain dark grey v-neck, ¾ sleeve with a thick black belt going around the mid-section of my waist. For my shoes, I wore my black converse. I was not going to wear those death traps people call heels. I didn’t do much to my hair. I just pushed the majority bangs to left side of my forehead because my hair is straight. I really do like my hair. Since seventh grade I have dyed my hair black with electric blue high lights. It started out as a dare, and now I just love it! Then I put on my black eye-liner. I really don't like make-up but I do love eye-liner.

I looked over my reflection in the mirror. Of course my hair was gorgeous, but that was all i liked about my appearance. My eyes happened to be an ice blue, though when I did have brown hair I wanted to have emerald green. Most people like my eyes. Me? Not so much. Then I looked at my lips. They weren't horrible expect my upper lip was a tad bigger than my bottom lip. And my height was about average 5'4". Back in Phoenix my best friend Ali would always tell me that I was gorgeous. I wouldn't say gorgeous, pretty maybe but not gorgeous.

I scanned over my room and sighed. I really need to go shopping. I'll probably go after school. I need to get a new skateboard rack to display my 'deck.' Most people think it's weird I call my skateboard, my deck instead. My deck is white with red splattered pain to look like blood. Then in black lettering it say 'Epic Revolution.' I have other decks but has too be the awesomest one of all. Ah, yes another thing most people don't expect from me.

It was about six o’clock. We were going right next door to the Cullen’s house. Charlie said both the Cullen’s and Hale’s are like family to him. He was telling me about they’re children, too. He said the eldest Cullen child is eighteen and that his name is Emmett Cullen, a senior at FHS. Then he said there is the little Alice Cullen. Alice is a junior. Alice's twin brother Edward Cullen, he is also a junior. All of the Cullen children were adopted by Dr. and Mrs. Cullen. Then there are the Hale twins, Rosalie and Jasper. There parents are Dr. and Mrs. Hale. They are both seniors. So maybe school wouldn't be so bad.

We were standing at the front door of the Cullen’s house. My dad rang the doorbell. It didn’t take long for someone to answer. The man was standing there with a huge grin. He was better looking than most movie stars. He had blonde hair and strong facial features.

“Good evening Charlie.” The man said. Then he looked over at me. “You must be Bella.” I nodded. Obviously Charlie had been talking about me. He extended his hand and I took it. “I’m Carlisle Cullen. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you.” He smiled whole-heartily.

I let go of his hand and smiled back. “Its nice to meet you, too.”

“Well, Esme, Victoria, and James are in the kitchen.” Carlisle said to Charlie. Then he spoke to me. “Bella, the other children are in the living room.” He led me to a room with other teens. Charlie went off to the kitchen with Carlisle.

There was small girl maybe 4’”11’, she jumped up when she saw me. I didn't even get to observe anyone else was in the room. Her short, black hair was bouncing with every step she took. Before I knew it she was hugging me. Hesitantly I hugged her back. She let go and took a step back.

“Hi, I’m Alice Cullen. And you most definitely are Bella, correct?” she asked in a voice that sounded lice bells. I nodded. “ Well, it’s delightful to meet you.” She smiled. She seemed nice. I knew we would get along. But she is my opposite. Gorgeous, girly, and wears make-up. She was pale like me and she had emerald green eyes. The color I would have wanted.

I smiled back. “Same here.” I said.

She grabbed my hand a towed me to the others. Soon I was standing in front of a blonde teenager. He was probably one of the seniors. He had ice blue eyes like me. He was handsome and more mature looking than most teenage boys. But someone like him, has to be taken. My assumptions were confirmed as soon as Alice spoke.

r3;Bella, this is my boyfriend Jasper Hale. ”He extended his hand that I then shook.

"Nice to met you,"I said. We moved over to the drop-dead gorgeous blonde. I was pretty sure that this is Rosalie just by process of elimination. To my surprise she pulled me in for a hug. This time I didn't hesitate to hug her back.

"I hope someday we can think of each of as sisters." Rosalie said sincerely. I was about to reply when I was engulfed in a bear hug and lifted above the ground. I looked over to see who was holding me in the death grip. A huge—not necessarily fat but muscly—guy. He had green eyes like Alice, so all assumed this is Emmett. I would think Edward would be smaller. I heard laughter and then Rose speak, "That's Emmett, Alice and Edward's brother." Again my assumptions were confirmed."My boyfriend." she added.

"Eh...Em, I can't-tt breathe-e." I said with as much breath I could muster up. He laughed and put me back on the ground and released me from his embrace.

"Pleasure to meet you Bella," he said while ruffling my hair.

I went over to the couch and sat next to Alice."Where's Edward?" I asked.

"He is probably making-out with some girl. He's a total player." she said in pure disgust. We were talking about going shopping this week when I realized, I needed to use the bathroom. I asked Alice and she gave me directions.

I finished using the restroom and started to walk back into he living room. As I was advancing further I heard a new but familiar voice. I stopped in the hall once I heard what was being said.

"So are you guys having fun with the Swan snob?" the voice sneered. I didn't hear an answer. I felt fury build up inside me. Who was this? Who gave this person the right to say things like that about me?

I walked out of the hallway as Alice, Rose, Em, and Jasper's bodies tensed. I looked to see who's voice that belonged to. Two piercing orbs stared at me. Now, I know why he sounded so familiar. "Edward?" I asked him. Confusion spread across his face.

"Uh, yeah." he answered. "Do I know you?" he asked perplexed as to why i knew his name.

"It's me, Izzy." First disbelief, then shock, followed by joy spread across his facial features.

"Is it really you, Izzy?" I just nodded. He smiled. He came closer to me. He reached out to embrace me but I backed away. This action caused me to see hurt in his eyes. I remembered how we meet in the first place.


I grabbed my board and suitcase and walked over to the camp. It was obvious I was the only girl at the skateboard camp. As I was walking towards the camp cabin and tripped. Luckly nothing fell out, but I was on the ground. Then I heard a voice speak.

"Are you okay?" the owner of the voice helped me up. I didn't get a chance to see his face, so I decided to look. My eyes looked up only to find piercing emerald eyes.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks." With that said I grabbed my deck in one hand and my suitcase in the other.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't introduce myself. I'm Edward. Yeah know, not many girls skate, and your the only one going to this camp. Now that you know my name, I should have the privilege to know yours. " he said and took the suitcase out of my hand in addition to walking me to my cabin.

"Isabella. Preferably Izzy." I said as we reached my cabin.

---End of Flashback---

Till the end of camp we were best friends. I actually had a crush on him. Well, we can now say that won't ruin our friendship because, there isn't going to be one. "I heard everything, Edward." I said to him. I looked at the others, " I have to go. Bye." I said quickly and stormed out. I walked back over to my house. I opened the door and walked in. I turned to close the but there stood Edward Cullen. I wanted to slam the door on his face, but decided to wait for that.

"Izzy, I'm sorry. I didn't mean any of that." he actually sounded sorry. His gorgeous eyes looked tormented and full of remorse.

Wait! 'Gorgeous' eyes? Where did that come from?

"Look you can go ahead and call me a snob all you want, Edward. It's not like I haven't heard it before." I said truthfully.

"What do you mean by, 'It's not like I haven't heard it before'?" he asked curiously. I did not want to tell someone my miserable life. Especially him.

I sighed."I have been called a snob because, my parents—step-dad has money. I have been called and emo because ,I like the color black. I have been called a skater because, I can skate. I have been called a nerd because, I get good grades. I have been called a jock because, I love to play baseball. I have been called a poser because, people thought I tried too hard. And last but not least the oh-so famous freak of the school because, I am different. Even with all those labels, I don't care. I know who I am."I looked directly into his emerald eyes. "I know that I'm not some cocky, self-centered, egotistical, jerk, who uses girls. Nope, that's not me. It's you!" with that I slammed the door on a stunned Edward cocky-self-centered-egotistical- jerk-who uses girls Cullen.

I went up to my room. I took out my iPod and set in my dock. I blasted the music which happened to be Emery. I walked over to my bed and eventually fell asleep.