in which a girl with eyes of mischief, a smile of innocence, a soul of darkness and heart of light is mated to the top four guards of the volturi
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" some said she was an angel,
some said she was the devil,
but they knew she was both. "
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[ TWILIGHT...
' there's a little bit of devil in her angel eyes '
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"BELLA! HURRY UP! WE'RE LATE!" The volume of my voice rose as I stuck my head out of my window, feeling the wind slap against my face as my deep brown eyes watched as the said brunette ran out of the house, yelling a quick bye to her dad.
A smile graced my lips as she waved towards me, rushing to the car with her backpack on her back, her head tilted downwards as she pulled on the dark green sleeves of her jumper.
"Morning," She muttered, opening the car door. Just as she was about to get in, the sound of another car drove up to her driveway. A groan escaped my mouth as I knew immediately who it was.
The brunette's eyes travelled to her boyfriend's car, wondering who to go with but we both knew what her decision was. I rolled my eyes, regretting what I was about to say.
"Go with him,"
I may hate him but the way her eyes light up with happiness was more than enough for my lips to twitch up with happiness as she raced over to his car, closing the door behind her as she yelled a thanks at me as happiness bubbled inside her, an aura of joy and love emitting off her. I rolled my eyes and zoomed past their car to school, making sure to flip them the bird as I drove on.
Yes, I'm jealous and I'm not going to hide it. I'm jealous he gets all of her attention now. I barely see her and it upsets me.
She's my best friend yet this leech comes and steals all her attention away from me. I sighed, pouting softly as I soon realised I was at school.
I turned the keys, switching off the engine before exiting the car and meeting up with my friends. I flipped my hair to the side as I strutted over to my group of friends.
"Hey." I greeted. They replied with their own greetings.
"I love your outfit, today," Jessica said. I looked down and smiled, glad I chose this outfit. I had a difficult time trying to find something to wear today.
My outfit consisted of a magenta top, black skinny jeans, a white leather jacket and my babies. My 6-inch black strapped heels.
They are my life.
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Thanking her, we went inside to our lockers. I sighed. Here starts another day at hell.
"Good morning, Luna." A voice chirped from my left. I didn't bother turning, already knowing it was Angela. She and I became close friends because we had many classes together. She became one of my closest friends which is surprising.
"What's so good about it?" I questioned as I grabbed my books before shutting the door of my locker, locking the lock.
"What's with the face?" She asks as we head to our first class together.
"I hate Monday! It teases me. We just got back from the weekend and now we have to wait five more days until our freedom has returned."
"We have freedom after school." She pointed out.
"That's not the same!" I whined. "That only gives us hope because the next day we have t wake up the next day and do it all over again." She rolled her eyes while the others chuckled behind us. We arrived at our class and sat down.
