A/N: This is for my slappers

Prologue

As I looked at myself in the mirror, I took inventory. Long dark hair with perfect red highlights -check. Favorite jeans sitting just right on my ass-check. Red converse low tops-check. Minimal make-up and cute t-shirt-check. This is it, I Isabella Swan was ready! As the doorbell rang and Alice let herself in, I realized that I had come a long way in a short time. I was feeling god about the way I looked and that always made me happy. Especially as my life was about to change, again.

In order for you to understand where I am now, you have to understand where I came from.