Kristen Stewart on The British Academy of Film and télévision Arts (BAFTA)

Okay, so i haven't been on fanpop since i was 12! i'm now 14, and i've found some of my old stories, and i've decided to re-write it, in a plus grammatical way, with new fresh ideas.
Hope toi guys like it.

I stared into the mirror, gazing at my reflection, focusing on every feature of my face.
I was nothing that toi could call beautiful, ou stunning. I was just ordinary, I was just me. I had quite plain features, green eyes, pale skin, the only thing that toi could call special ou different about me, was my hair. My hair was a natural black, it went to my elbows, and had natural waves. My fringe...

You're scared, aren't you?" Demetri asks, leaning against the wall.
"No. Why would I be?" Heidi answers, lying across the bed, her voice uneasy.
"Yes, toi are." Demetri tries again, looking back into the hall, before coming into the room and shutting the door.
"We will get caught!" She growls, before he saunters over, placing a gentle Kiss to her forehead.
"So, I l’amour you, toi l’amour me, Aro can't deny us that."

***

"I'm not scared of toi Mister." A six year-old Heidi scowls at the man on her window ledge.

"Oh, but toi are, I have heard your tears."
"The bombs." She sniffs, padding over to him,...