this is a story like twilight but different it is also about edward and bella but different the dates and places
bella's pov it is like in 1800
preface
today it was my 17 birthday so i would have to go to what te can call a debutant dance and then i would have to go to many parties until i would find a "soutable husband" well that says my mother i sigh
i was already in my best dress ,my hair ( i like to leave it strait and natural ) but my mother make my hair look curly and elegant. i look myself in the mirror
my mom was so excited about the debutant dance... i was not... i felt like i was put for sale for many unkown men.
my mom was puting me some make up
"mother what is nobody likes me huh can i stay then to live with te and father?" i ask hoping that would be the case
my mom laugh and touch my face
"o darling te are soo beautiful. me and your father hadn't told te but many men had ask your father for his permision already" my mom detto smiling so wide that it look like it hurt
i gasp many men what?? i didn't knew any of them
"but who mother i " i detto annoy
she interrupted me
"o it will be ok don't worry am sure you'll be marry in a anno o maybe less" she detto excitedly , baciare my forehead turn around and walk out of my room
" te have to go down it 1 ora dear" she yelled
i was in surprize 1YEAR what iii
Chapter 1
I was in the party everybody was staring at me and saing
"o isabella te look beautifull o te look so grown up young lady..."
i prefare Bella but my mother detto that only family could call me bella ,isabella she detto was the right name for me for i lady of high society not bella....
i was talking to one of my uncles (like the one te only see once in 6 years and he hopes te remember him)
someone touch my waist i flinch and look at a man probably 19 years old
"Hello my name is james king my father is a friend of your father am glad we finally meet"
he was still holding my waist when he took my hand and baciare it i was looking at him uncomfortably what right he has to touch me like that??? but i caught i glimps of my mom he mought to me SMILE i sigh when he look up i smile
probably the fakest i ever made but james didn't seem to notice
i heard i low chucled i look in this direction and look at the most beautiful boy i had ever look at
his skin was pale like the moon ,he had untidy ,bronze color hair he look really boyish he look like he had 18 maybe but his face had a certain oldness that he could pass for having 25 his eyes were and increidable golden ,honey color
That amazing boy was looking directly too me
but james distracted me
"isabella would te like to dance with me?"james ask i felt più than strange he was looking me up and down i felt like slaping him then i remember my mom well ok whatever makes her happy
i nodded "yes" i whispered
he quickly grab my waist tighter and pull me closer to him ... i put my hand lightly at his shoulder
i was the worst dancer when i was young but my mother put me through so many clases that i was ok. we swirl through 1 whole song it was torture he would pull me even closer to him and whisper to my ear "you look beautiful" i just detto "thanks" o then he would baciare my head...i would always flinch slightly o make a horror face when he wasn't looking and when i did this a always would hear that chucled of the boy but i couldn't see him
when he pull my chin up and was inches away from his lips i saw i hand tap his shoulder
i musical voice detto
"Would te like to dance this song with me?"
bella's pov it is like in 1800
preface
today it was my 17 birthday so i would have to go to what te can call a debutant dance and then i would have to go to many parties until i would find a "soutable husband" well that says my mother i sigh
i was already in my best dress ,my hair ( i like to leave it strait and natural ) but my mother make my hair look curly and elegant. i look myself in the mirror
my mom was so excited about the debutant dance... i was not... i felt like i was put for sale for many unkown men.
my mom was puting me some make up
"mother what is nobody likes me huh can i stay then to live with te and father?" i ask hoping that would be the case
my mom laugh and touch my face
"o darling te are soo beautiful. me and your father hadn't told te but many men had ask your father for his permision already" my mom detto smiling so wide that it look like it hurt
i gasp many men what?? i didn't knew any of them
"but who mother i " i detto annoy
she interrupted me
"o it will be ok don't worry am sure you'll be marry in a anno o maybe less" she detto excitedly , baciare my forehead turn around and walk out of my room
" te have to go down it 1 ora dear" she yelled
i was in surprize 1YEAR what iii
Chapter 1
I was in the party everybody was staring at me and saing
"o isabella te look beautifull o te look so grown up young lady..."
i prefare Bella but my mother detto that only family could call me bella ,isabella she detto was the right name for me for i lady of high society not bella....
i was talking to one of my uncles (like the one te only see once in 6 years and he hopes te remember him)
someone touch my waist i flinch and look at a man probably 19 years old
"Hello my name is james king my father is a friend of your father am glad we finally meet"
he was still holding my waist when he took my hand and baciare it i was looking at him uncomfortably what right he has to touch me like that??? but i caught i glimps of my mom he mought to me SMILE i sigh when he look up i smile
probably the fakest i ever made but james didn't seem to notice
i heard i low chucled i look in this direction and look at the most beautiful boy i had ever look at
his skin was pale like the moon ,he had untidy ,bronze color hair he look really boyish he look like he had 18 maybe but his face had a certain oldness that he could pass for having 25 his eyes were and increidable golden ,honey color
That amazing boy was looking directly too me
but james distracted me
"isabella would te like to dance with me?"james ask i felt più than strange he was looking me up and down i felt like slaping him then i remember my mom well ok whatever makes her happy
i nodded "yes" i whispered
he quickly grab my waist tighter and pull me closer to him ... i put my hand lightly at his shoulder
i was the worst dancer when i was young but my mother put me through so many clases that i was ok. we swirl through 1 whole song it was torture he would pull me even closer to him and whisper to my ear "you look beautiful" i just detto "thanks" o then he would baciare my head...i would always flinch slightly o make a horror face when he wasn't looking and when i did this a always would hear that chucled of the boy but i couldn't see him
when he pull my chin up and was inches away from his lips i saw i hand tap his shoulder
i musical voice detto
"Would te like to dance this song with me?"
