Chapter 1Fifty years later, I have completely changed. No more Miss Nice girl. I officially hate every color except for black. That is thecolor my room is and every piece of clothing I own.I live with my new brother and sister Amy and Micheal. Theyfound me when I was dieing in the hospital at the age of eighteenof cancer. Amy had saved me seconds before my death. I amforever grateful.Amy has blonde long hair and extremely long legs. She is the best sister to ever have. And her mate Micheal has long brown hair that covers his eyes. And the biggest muscles known to man. Even bigger than Emmett’s muscles. Hard to believe, but yes.And there is lastly me. Nice Bella left a couple days intocancer. He left me to die. Micheal and Amy totally support mydecision. I wear dark black make up every day to school and I’m inorchestra at my school. I play the piano. Just like him. But I didn’twant to play because of him; I choose to play because I learned to play when I was diagnosed with cancer.People then created a rumor that I wear all this make up because I’m in mourning over my ex boyfriend. I’m not. I ‘mactually happy he’s gone. I have freedom I have never experienced.Like learning how to ride a motorcycle, partying all the time, and pulling the most hilarious pranks ever that always end me up in jail. Despite the way I act, I ace all of my classes and arrive ontime for school.I was now changing into black skinny jeans, a black v neck cotton t-shirt with a white skull on it, black five inch high heels,and a black leather jacket that fit me snugly. I put on my manyrings and bracelets and I was ready to go. It took an hour just toapply my make up so I always get ready an hour and a half beforeit was time for me to leave. My make up was so dark today itdimmed my bright gold eyes into a brown gold color.