And Jasper Likes...

JPOV

"Yo. You see that blonde one?" pointed Emmett. "She's the one I want." he said. She was the girl from cabine Eclispe.

"Really? You like that one? She's okay but she seems like a bitch." I said.

"What's your point? Most of them here are bitches." he said and pointed at each girl. They seem to be in their own little world. He was right. I saw a lot of deadly faces.

There was one girl who I thought had a sweet face. And she was the assistant camp conselour. She was really pretty but she didn't feel like the other girls at this camp.

"So... which one do you like?" he asked following...

Thirsty

Me :: Hi!! What's up?

Gianna :: Who are you talking to?...?

Me :: My readers...

Jane :: No fudging reader likes your story. NOW LET US FREE!!

Me :: *sniffle sniffle* Why are you so mean?

Aro :: Little girl...dear... you've been keeping us here for 4 chapters. I think Jane is thirsty.

Me :: Oh that's it? Well I could fix that.

Jane :: Yes. Come a little closer.

Me :: Uh... no thanks. I want Alec to change me but not yet.

Jane :: WHAT?? You keep me here and you won't even let me have a taste?? I don't care how bad you are. Just come!!!!!

Me :: Bad?? Psh. Not even.... You want something to eat?

Volturi...

Memories

Aro :: Well that was a satisfing meal.

Gianna :: Barely.

Aro :: *ignoring Gianna* Tourist taste way better though.

Caius :: I agree.

Me :: Well emos cut themselves... They don't have as much blood as everyone else.

Aro :: *sighs* Good waste of blood.

Alec :: Yeah...

Jane :: Can we go now back to Italy? I want some fresh blood.

Me :: NO! You may not go back to Italy yet!

Jane :: Why is that?

Me :: Because Alec is not my mate yet. *tear*

Jane :: Well we're going to be waiting here forever!

Mysterious voice :: No we're not!

Gianna :: Who said that? *looks around*

Mysterious voice :: I...

Mostly sad ones );

"A dia of true happiness
Leads to a lifetime of disaster"

"Forget that bastard who broke your heart
Just remember the one who healed it"

"Chance's are your going to go to the one who doesn't feel the same way you do
And chances are I'm going to be the shoulder to cry on;
The guy who is segundo choice;
The one as just a friend;
I amor you forever;
And if I'm not number one;
That's alright;
I amor you and I would just do about anything for you;
And the dia you realize I'm mais that a friend;
Is the dia you'll be in my arms"

"A guy who doesn't like you back isn't ~worth it~
A guy that dumped...

Emmett = • (7)
Edward = ♦ (4)
Jasper = ♣ (5)
Rosalie = ♥ (3)
Alice = ◘ (8)
Bella = ♠ (6)
Renesmee = § (21)
Jacob = ¦ (0166)
Carlisle = ± (0177)
Esme = ˆ (0136)

January 20

•Oh my gosh! Esme just bought me a journal with my name imprinted on it! It is so fabutabulous! I am going to keep it forever and ever! But Esme spelt my name wrong. There isn't a C, U, L, and N in my name. Oh well. But there is also the word Diary on it. For a vampire Esme isn't that good at spelling. Oh well! Nothing a few sparkling, bolinho, queque scented stickers can't fix!•

♦Emmett is an idiot. He really needs to learn...

When the sino rang I got out of my seat. Edward walked over to me. Since it was lunch, I thought I could've left him to fend for himself. I guess I was wrong.

"Well, it's lunch." I snapped at him. He just stared at me, atuação as if I never talked. "That means you are allowed to leave. Like go eat lunch? They made a new policy and you only allowed to eat in the cafe now." We used to be allowed to leave school property during lunch. But they changed it now, because of some unmentioned people, they said. I'm sure it was me. All I did was go into all the comida stores, order a lot comida in the drive...

Off to Camp!

BPOV

It was just the beginning of summer when Renee knocked on my door.

"Bella Swan! You know it's summer! A time for partying and hanging out with friends. Where are they?" she asked impatiently. We go through the same thing every summer. She ask me to go out I don't then she makes me go babysit the neighbours.

"Cheryl is on vacation again and everyone else isn't really my friend." That's right. I'm a loner at my school.

"So what are you going to do this summer. Sit in your room and read this whole summer?"

"Well your probably going to kick me out so no...." This didn't seem like the...

"Hey Isabella!" said Alice, coming up from behind me. She gave a hug to Edward. "Hey bro. It's so good to finally see you." She grinned at him, then turned back to me. "So... Isabella, I amor the conselhos you gave." She gave a really obvious wink. She was even SAYING the words wink, wink.
"Yeah, whatever." I whispered. She heard me though, and I guess she took that as a compliment. It was obviously not, especially almost getting into trouble for it.

"So, I heard that you guys are in the same class..." Wow. Somebody actually talked about me. And it wasn't in a negative way. Amazing. "Yup. Tanya...

I walked into the office and there was the office lady. She looked at me, over her glasses and she pointed at one of the chairs. I sat down and stared at the floor. Look innocent. Smart.

"Is Isabella here?" asked Mr. Greene, the principal.

"Yes. I'll sent her right in." She nodded at me to go. I stood up and walked into the office. I saw mad principal, a fuming Rosalie, and a really disappointed Ms. Cope.

"Isabella. Did you ever see this?" asked Mr. Greene, picking up the newpaper, turned to the page with my column. I shook my head. I tried to look as innocent as possible.

"She's lying! I assigned...

After the class was over, I walked over to Edward. The only reason why I did it was because the teacher was staring at me. He really knew how to make somebody hate them.

He was surrounded por a lot of girls. They were giggling and flirting with him. I rolled my eyes at them. So one girl might have a chance to go out with a hot jerk bunda like him. Then they'll get dumped and he'll go look for another girl. That sounds like fun! Not.

He walked over to me. He smiled down at me. "What the hell are you smiling at?" I demanded. Like I said before, back off if you know what's good for you.

"Nothing." he...

"Where were you?" demanded the girl who I assumed was Rosalie Hale, the editor of the school. She was supposed to not be so friendly but once I got used to her I would just amor her. I don't think so. I don't amor anybody.

"Class. Locker. School." I said with attitude. Well I didn't like this chick and it's not like I didn't have a bad life as it was. I should be início where that bestseller was sitting, right in my escrivaninha, mesa drawer.

"I don't care. I didn't think we needed a new addition for the newspaper, but Ms. Cope decided that this was going to be a good thing. I still don't think so. Anyways,...

The morning the paper was due, which was on a Monday, I ran to the editor room. This is what I get for leaving it last minute. I logged on and saw a few emails in there. The people were stupid enough to use their real email. All the three emails I recieved were from the same person : cullenn_

I read the emails, to see if her attempt to help me was actually any good.

"Dear Kit, I'm having boy troubles! There is a boy in my class that I have a total crush on! I need help to get him to notice me! Love, junior problem.

"Dear Kit, I was just rejected por my crush! I thought he liked me but he totally...

Here I am. A great writer. A soon to be journalist. In a high school composição literária room. Why? Because my favourite teacher Ms. Cope asked me to come. "It'll be fun!" she said. "You'll get to work with people who share your passion!" I got excited. Probably a very bad idea. Sure they can write. But they were freshmans. With no life. I actually had one. It included writing. composição literária a best-seller. Right down to it, it's probably already the best book ever written. It was my life story. With every problem I faced, from when I was three with my abusive parents, to now, bouncing between orphanages. All...