Disclaimer: I don't own twilight
I woke up dreading going to forks high. It was such a small town, I always loved the big cities where there is never a dull moment. I love designer clothes, I highly doubt they'll have any good stores in forks. I sighed and got out of bed internally cursing my parents for moving to forks, to get away from all the bad influences of a big city.
I took a quick shower and brushed my long silky dark hair. I wondered what kind of clothes people wore here. I stood in front of my closet trying to decide what to wear. I finally decided on a black turtleneck a pink signature burberry plaid,burberry mini skirt and some stiletto Jimmy Choo boots. My skin was nice and smooth a very light brownish tan color the color of cappuchino. I was half indian half white. I was about 5'3 and 100 pounds. I put on a little shimmery eyeshadow some eyeliner,blush and lipgloss. And got in my Bmw silver convertible and hoped I wouldnt have to hard of a time finding forks high school.
I was suprised when I saw it . It looked nothing like a highschool more like a few little red buildings. As I got out of the car I saw the most attractive people I have ever seen in my entire life. One was a perfect blonde ,even supermodels would have a hit in their self esteem standing in the same room as her. She was standing next to a guy who looked like a body builder with dark curly hair. Then there was a short pixie like girl standing next to a tall blonde who was laughing as a a bronze haired boy was helping up a dark brown wavy haired girl who just tripped. There was something different about her. She was pretty but not like the others I couldnt figure what was different she was just as attratcive as the others. I was so busy trying to figure them out .
I didnt notice I ran into the door to the main office. I scowled and cursed myself for being so stupid . When I saw the most incredibly hot guy laughing at me he was standing next to the bronze haired boy and the pixie like girl who were whispering about something. He was about 6'0 tall had blonder hair that fell to his eyebrows muscular but not like a bodybuilder and golden eyes that matched his hair. I glared at him and walked into the office to get my schedule. I wouldnt waste my time with someone that goodlooking must be a total snob, and I hate snobby,cocky guys. I want a guy whom I really love but don't get me wrong he has to be goodlooking I'm not one of this it doesnt matter if your ugly kind of girls.
