Hey! Welcome to my first blog! I'm Samara--for those of you who don't know me. I decided to make a blog because, well, my life is a living hell right now. A hand-written or personal typed diary isn't very trustworthy, so I will let my entries get lost in the 'net.
Well, I just got this idea yesterday--but this event has been going on for sometime. So, please bear with me as I try to cram. Okay, well I think I should start with an intro-thingy. Again, I'm Samara. I live in Illinois and I am 13 years-old. There's a few people I should tell you about. First, there's Bella, Bella Swan(Sorry, name was on a whim). I have known Bella for a good chunk of time, but we've only been really good friends for a few mouths. Then, there's Edward. Good old Edward Cullen. And yes, I'm going somewhere with these names. I--meaning Bella and I--met Edward in the summer. He's 16 and Bella and me are 13, just for reference.
Hmm...I'll start at the beginning:
It was sometime around August--maybe July. We were at the park--Bella, me and a few other people. We saw this guy at the baseball field, wearing black. We didn't know his name, so we called him "Emo Dude". Over the next few days, we toyed with him--as teenagers do. Until Bella and this other girl--Nikki--found out his name, saying it was Edward. Being the little girls we were, we were ecstatic.
One day, we found him at the park. He was in some trouble with his stalker, so it was fun. Anyway, Bella aquired his number and it all went uphill for her. And me...for a while, then it plummeted into "darkness deep as hell." ~Phantom of the Opera(It's a quote, people)
