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posted by CarlislesLover
Heyy guys. This is my new fan fic Gone.
Hope you all ike it!!XX



I wasn’t sure what to do any more. My life was getting complicated. Jacob and Edward had continuous arguments over me. I was fed up of it. I was thinking about leaving but I wasn’t sure. Maybe I could go live with Renée like I used to. I went into town just wandering and looking around. There wasn’t much to look at. Just the same old forks. I sat on a bench and did nothing. People came and went. Time flew by. It was night time now. I thought of going back home. But I didn’t want to. I had to think. I knew Charlie would be looking for me. But that wasn’t what I wanted to think about. I thought for a moment. I made my decision. I was leaving. Everything.

I went to the airport and booked a ticket to Los Angeles. It was sunny there. So I was told. I got on the plane and drifted into a deep sleep. I was woken by someone tapping on my shoulder. “Excuse me miss you need to get off the plane now the flight has ended”

“Where am I?”

“You’re in Los Angeles” I stepped off the plane and nearly fainted in shock. It was amazing. The big buildings which were all lit up by the sun. At night this must all look so beautiful.

I had an attempt at buying an apartment. But they were all too expensive. If I wanted to live here I had to find a job that would get me a ton of money. Maybe a fashion designer. I knew nothing about fashion and I didn’t really like shopping and all that rubbish. But it was something new, something different and something very unlike me. I walked over to a building that said fashion designing. I entered the big glass doors into a large open room which pictures of models in clothes hung from the white marble walls. I walked over to what looked like the reception desk. “Umm Hello”

“And who exactly are you” The man asked at the desk looking me up and down as if to say what on earth just happened to you? “I’m Isabella Swan” I told him “I don’t think so” the man replied “Yes I am. I was born with this name”

“No honey your name was born inside you. That’s the real you. But you’re not letting it out. Once you let it out, that will be when you’re Isabella Swan. Right now darling you’re just a plain boring girl that has nothing. No friends. No name” Ok this man was weird maybe I should leave. “I don’t think you actually know anything about fashion. Am I correct?”

“Yes”

“You walked in here because it’s something new. Something different and something very unlike you” Wow could this guy read my mind!? “Yes. That’s exactly what I thought before I walked in here”

“Well let me get one of my girlies to take you out shopping and loose some weight. Then come back I two weeks time. Ok?”

“Umm ok”

“Now listen a million girls would die to become a fashion designer. But you’re different so that’s why I’m allowing you up for this. I want you to design a dress for me, summer type . Something new and different, just like you ok?”

“Yes”

“Ok. I’ll send my girls to find you later”

“Umm I don’t have a house”

“Oh right. I’ll pay for one for you then”

“You shouldn’t they’re really expensive”

“That doesn’t matter money deserves to be spent on a girl like you”

“Ok”

“Bye now”

“Bye” I walked out overjoyed. Alice would kill for this job.
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