Kings Cross Boarding College

Bella Swan is the so called 'bad girl' and 'player' of Phoenix. When she goes one step to far she is sent to Kings Cross Boarding Collage to fix her self up. This is where she meets people she learns to love and trust and some one she would have never imagined. Edward Cullen, the schools player. Love has a weird way of showing its self but it's always there.

Prologue

Life is made up of patience, waiting for the right one to pass by. The one that you will change; and the one that will change you. And hopefully that change, will be a change for the better. It may not make sense now; but believe me someday it will.

I didn't used to think moving away was going to change me for the better. Nothing seemed to have set me straight before so why would this. It was just a new atmosphere, a new chance for new experiences but staying as exactly the same person I was and ever shall be. That was as little as I knew.

Who knew what fate had in store for me? Why was I so lucky?

Well I don't what it was but whatever it is thank you.

Life has never been better since the move, I found the real me again. I have never felt more loved or happy ever.

Then again, that's where everything went wrong. Here is where I stand now, and my heart has been broken, shattered into a million little pieces and I don't think anyone can stitch me back up again.

So let's start from the beginning, when I first arrived in Forks Washington…

CHAPTER 1 – Kings Cross Boarding College

(Bella Swan)

Kings Cross Boarding College

I chanted my new high school's name into my head, trying to grow to the name.

I was sent here by Renee, she thought this change of scenery would straighten me up. I am pretty sure she is wrong too. This would haft to be the worst boarding school to ever send your child to. It may be expensive and fancy but that doesn't mean all the students are elegant educated people with manners and courtesy. They are worse than me…and I am bad.

For starters, Kings Cross Boarding College is made up of snobby stuck up boys and girls who call there parents credit cards.

Secondly, they are the biggest gossipers/sluts/ man whores in the century and have no respect.

And lastly everyone from my neck of the woods hates them, and now I am one of them.

What's a girl supposed to do?

I found it pretty difficult to argue against this with Renee; every time I would say something she would remind me of what I did or well do. It's kind of hard to convince your mum to not send you to boarding school when three teachers, four other parents, my ex-counsellor, principle and not one but two police men told my mum it would be a good idea. They also suggested the lovely boarding school which was none other than Kings Cross College.

So here I stand, before my new home. Kings Cross Boarding College.

My eyes scanned over the big gates of doom. They were freshly polished black and were several metres over my head. Lovely.

I let out a sigh, and I remembered my promise.

I wanted my mother to think I was changing in to the good old Bella Swan. I knew that this school wouldn't change me for the better, so I would haft to do it myself. If I want to get out of here, I have to be good and look the part. I didn't want any connection to anyone in this hell whole. I never had a problem with grades so that wont be a problem. So, to stay true to my escape plan I had rules.

My rules conclude of:

No Smoking

No Drinking on week nights

No more piercings – I already had my ears each done twice and belly button. I had taken out the rest.

No too revealing clothes

And finally…

No boys

The last rule would be hard, I decided I wasn't going to ban myself from the male population but I couldn't be more than friends with them. I wasn't allowed to have friends with benefits either and they couldn't come from this school. I would make some friends from Saint Joeys which is a school close by.

I did however have one exception, a boyfriend. I could only have one, and a good impressive one at that. I would have to be committed and well behaved. On the other hand I highly doubt that I will get a boyfriend, I am not the most committed person.

To be honest, ever since James I don't think I will ever have a boyfriend. I don't like attached strings, boyfriends mean attached strings. I was never the 'boyfriend' type of girl and I don't thin I ever will be. I have had countless lectures from my mum telling me that maybe not now but someday I will want a husband so I need to watch myself.

I also decided to not tell anyone why I was really here, or act or tell them how I really am back home. I will be the old sweet Bella everyone used to love. I doubt I will even get close enough to tell anyone any of that stuff anyway.

I walked slowly through the front gate to have all expectations met. The school was beyond fancy and expensive. Everything was in order, no rubbish or dirty windows. I saw green grass and blooming flowers. It was stunning. I am pretty sure they pay a load of cleaners to keep the school in such looks. I rolled my eyes; this will be an interesting year.

I continued my walk, no students were really anywhere, I suppose they were in class.

"Isabella …" a distant voice called and I snapped my head around.

I saw a mid-aged woman waddling over in long green skirt and purple jersey.

"Yes mam" I responded impressed by my politeness. I forgot how nobody knew who I was or what I was like so I could be whoever I wanted.

Back in Phoenix whether I knew them or not basically everyone knew who I was.

"Oh Goodie! I thought it was you. You are the anticipated new girl; I was worried you were lost hon." She was a rather over-excited woman. I guess she was bored. I did however pick up I was anticipated, I was trying to avoid attention. At least this school was pretty big.

"Yeah, a bit I only just arrived." I smiled confidently. She grabbed my arm and gently pulled me along.

"Come on sweet pea lets get you settled in" I nodded and followed her whilst letting my eyes wander the area. It just got better.

Once we reached the stairs that had a heading above reading 'Year Eleven Dorms' we came to a halt.

"Now doll you can take it from here. You are room 112 here are your keys" She handed me two sets of keys and I placed them in my pocket.

"Just go up the stairs make a right and you won't miss it. If there are any troubles you have a dorm phone and you can contact reception. Welcome to KCBC Isabella" She smiled widely and waved me off.

I felt like I was at a hotel not at a school. I walked up the stairs eager to see my room. The lady was right, I couldn't miss it. I saw several fancy doors but then across from room 111 was a slightly bigger door. It looked royal and grand.

Did my mum get me like an extra special room or something? I entered the key and almost did a happy dance at the view before me. There was a kitchen bigger than my old one back home to my right, a lounge with expensive furniture in front of me and wait…3 bedrooms on my left.

I totally forgot about my roommates. That may be a potential problem for me, I would just have to endure them hopefully they aren't too bad. On the last bedroom door there was a pink sticky note taped to the door.

Welcome Isabella

Hope you like your room!

Love Rose and Alice xoxo

I hated when people called me Isabella, it's too formal. They were nice to do that I guess, let's just hope they aren't two-faced bimbos.

I opened the door and gasped. The room was modern and big. I had a queen bed with silver and white pillows everywhere. Silver curtains and cream carpets with an on-suite. The closet looked massive and would definitely fit the piles of expensive clothes Renee sent over. In the corner of the room were my Louis Vitton bags with all my junk. I was incredibly tired and decided to unpack later; right now I need a little nap.

"Zip it Rose!" A squeaky voice whispered followed by several giggles. I stirred a bit and started to roll over half asleep.

"Oh now you've done it Alice!" Someone growled.

I opened my eyes to two girls and laughed

"You guys suck at whispering" I smiled glumly. They laughed. I rubbed my eyes and woke up slowly. That's when I realised how pretty they were. They were gorgeous and real, none of that plastic or fake business going on but actual pure beauty. That's also when my memory set in. These were King Cross girls. My smile faltered.

"Gee Al, I like her already" The attractive blonde laughed.

"Alice Cullen at your service" A small spiky haired girl pulled out her hand and smiled triumphantly. I couldn't not smile back, so I gave a gentle grin and nodded my head.

"Rosalie Hale" The ravishing blonde spoke up.

I sat up and tried to quickly detangle my messy hair.

"Bella Swan" I greeted them.

"Oh Bella, I like it" Alice stated while Rosalie agreed. I hate admitting this but I think it is a possibility we might even get on, and they are not usually my type.

"So Bella like your room?" Alice asked slyly.

"Wow" was all I could respond with. The room is beyond amazing. They both laughed and I slowly joined in.

I was being hesitant as I could with these girls but something about them just made me feel drawn in and connected.

They bombarded me with questions, I tried my best to not be too nice but it was way harder than it sounds. Maybe I could have an exception of allowing two girl friends from this school; after all I don't want to look like a loner. I have a reputation to protect.

"So Bella…what lead to you to move to KCBC?" Alice asked sweetly.

I knew I couldn't honestly answer that, but I wanted to be as truthful as possible. I don't know why I felt so guilty about not telling them but I did.

"Well I needed a change of scenery. My mum used to attend this school and loved it dearly. She wanted the same for me I guess" I said. That was good of an answer they will get.

"Bella how rude of us!" Rosalie smacked her head.

"What?" I asked thinking of how possibly had they been rude. We were all clumped together on my bed chatting like girls on a slumber party. This was definitely new to me.

"We need to show you around the campus." Rosalie grabbed my hand and pulled me to my closet. Its Friday, the night is still young" She paused looking at the clock up in my room "It's only six. We can show you around, all the good and bad places to go and people to see."

"Sounds good!" Alice answered opening my closet. I was surprised to see not only my clothes unpacked and put into there but others too.

"Whoa whose are these?" I asked holding up a pair of Juicy Couture shoes.

They both looked very guilty…

"Are they the uniform or something…? I didn't know we had one. Well if this is it I am impressed I mean this looks like something you two would wear…"

And then it hit me, it was certainly not our uniform.

I raised my eyebrows very confused. Do they not have enough closet room they use mine. That's when Rosalie cracked.

"Okay so before we met you we bought you a few items in case you were a … DNF!'

I was dumbfounded. What's that?

"What's a DNF?"

"A disgrace to the name of Fashion" Alice peeked up at me. I burst out laughing.

"But I am!" I said between laughs it was hilarious these girls had code names for such silly things.

"No you're not, have you seen your clothes?!" Rosalie argued holding up a couple of my items.

"You have me all wrong. My mum loves fashion so she sent me with all this stuff. I am more into just wearing whatever you know." There jaws dropped.

Who knew I was an idiot to agree to let them gussy me up for tonight's plans. I sat there for an hour and a half having my hair pulled and face caked. In a result I haft to admit, I looked hot. I am usually a very attractive girl but the things make up can do.

It was 7:30 by the time we left the dorm and I followed them down the stairs. I wasn't very satisfied by the several wolf whistles we got. I had to stick to my rules and it would be harder than I thought.

I was wearing my hair out in messy curls, big eyes and high black gladiator shoes. I had a fitted black dress on that came mid-thigh. It was quite a nice outfit. Rose and Alice looked amazing but I have a feeling they always do.

We were dropping into a dorm party for a couple hours so I had a chance to mingle. I didn't want to make friends but I couldn't resist the opportunity to see what the campus and students are like. It was in a guy called Tyler's dorm party and the two dorms next to his as well.

To say I danced with a few guys was lie; I think I may have hit double digits with the amount of guys I danced with. That was my first ruled broken. I got a bit wild but didn't drink…I think. I almost kissed a guy called…Mike. Mike Newton and well that was the main events of the night besides having 6 guys ask for my number. I was beginning to change my perspective on my rules.

I had to hit my head and remember where I wanted to be and it wasn't here.

The area was filled with couples hooking up, dancing and being wild. It was incredibly loud and I had to admit it wasn't a bad party either.

According to Alice we are watching her and Rosalie's boyfriends practise basket ball and then we will actually go watch the actual game in a couple nights. She said the whole school practically goes.

I heard a lot of things from numerous girls about guys in the school but the main name that kept reappearing was…Edward Cullen. That last name rings a bell but I can't think where I heard it from before. Jacob Black came up a bit too. I would haft to ask Alice and Rose.

So that consists of my first day at Kings Cross Boarding College.


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