Meeting You

Chapter One- Flying the Coop

Bella's P.O.V

I was ready. My feelings didn't show their true meaning. I would decipher one feeling, and then another one would make its way through. I could handle it though, because deep down, very deep down, may I add, I was ready. Positively absolutely ready. I could do this, no problem.

My dad pulled me into a hug, "I'm going to miss you so much, you can't even imagine. Here." He pulled out a check written for 3,000, wow.

"Dad, you don't need to really, I'm going to get a job there, and really I don't need that."

"Take it Bells, I'm your dad, that's what I do." He smiled at me, his eyes glistening with sadness, but you could also see he was proud for me. If I could say so myself, I was also quite proud for me, not everybody got a full scholarship. We exchanged or goodbyes, I took the check, he wouldn't decline, and then I boarded the plane.

The plane ride was horrible, I couldn't settle in and I fidgeted with my belt and pillow constantly. I was exhausted. Once I arrived to the dorm room, I saw that my roommate had already been here. I looked around, this was a three bedroom dorm? Hm, perfect, the antisocial person that I was, this was my first challenge. Both bedrooms had already been set, and ready. So I saw a third door closed. Must be my dorm. I opened the door and walked in.

There was a strawberry blond, pretty from what I could see, sitting on the counter. She had her hands tangled in the hair of a guy who was standing up. They were sharing a passionate kiss, moaning, touching, the whole deal.

"Oh Hell." I muttered and quickly backed up, but they had already noticed my presence.

"Come back here!" The girl ordered, not in a mean way exactly but was in fact an order. I put down my bag, and came back into the bathroom. Bathroom not bedroom. I sighed at my choice, leave it up to me, to get the bad timing. The strawberry blond was fixing her skirt and combing through her hair with her fingers. I could feel the scorching heat in my cheeks, I must have been more red that Rudolph's nose.

"You must be my other room mate! My name is Tanya, and this is Edward. She pointed to the guy next do her, he looked annoyed. Tanya gently nudged his shoulder and he looked my way.

"Hi, I'm Edward." His voice was flat and hard.

"Sorry if he is a bit rude, he just isn't the one to have manners." She rolled her eyes and smiled at me. She seemed like a very nice girl. Edwards eyes bore into mine, his eyes read, please leave, in the nicest way possible.

"Well I'm going to get going, start to decorate my room." I smiled at the both of them, "Nice meeting you," I looked at Tanya, then back at Edward, "Both." I exited the room and sighed, wonderful introduction. I opened my suitcase and started from the top. I pulled out my clothes and started to put them in the closet. I put up another shirt.

"Oh God, no!" A pixie like figure took out the shirt and threw it on the bed. She had a pixie haircut, very petite and was very beautiful, just like Tanya. "Hi! I'm Alice, your other roomie. Tanya told me you met her! Wonderful isn't she? Oh yea, and that guy she was kissing, Edward, her boyfriend is my brother! Small world, huh? We've known each other for ages!" She continued to babble about self meaning less things to me. But I lisnted anyway, hoping I would get on her good side as well. Very hyper, she was. She bounced while she talked, and smiled a lot. A smile appeared on my face too, she made you feel happy. I loved her atmosphere, I had a feeling we would be great friends.

While she was talking I picked back the shirt she took out my wardrobe and began to hang it up again. "What are you doing!?"

I hesitated, "Uh, hanging back up my shirt?" She stared at me in mock horror.

"Your really going to where that!" I looked at the shirt, I thought it was nice. Charlie got it for me for Valentines Day. It was pink and had little strawberries on it.

"What's wrong with it?" I asked a little offended.

"Where do I begin? Well it doesn't matter, by the end of this year, your style is going to increase and be over the top! We are going to be such great friends!"

I smiled at her and hung back up my shirt. She didn't leave but continued to help me hang up clothes and put together my bed. She put up my pictures and mirrors. Once we were done I gave the room a look over. It was actually really nice! I grinned at the success.