Author's Note: Alright, I know this story line has been done before, but I like it. So I am going to write my own story to it.

My name is Isabella Swan. I am anything but a swan. More like the ugly duckling. I am seventeen years old and I live with my father, Charlie in Forks, Washington. He isn't around much because of his job. So most of the time it's just me. I am pretty use to it now. I attend school at Fork's High School, or as I like to call it "hell." I don't have any friends, but it's better that way. Maybe the reason I don't have any friends is because I don't exactly fit the quota of a normal high school. I have long brown hair and dull brown eyes. I am 5'3" and a little bit overweight. Acne covers my face. People don't except me because I don't fit the look of a "popular" girl. Take for example, Jessica Stanley. She is tall, skinny, bleach blonde skank with so much make-up on her face. It looks like a mask I would love to rip off her slutty little face. However, summer was coming and I had a good feeling it was all about to change.

I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock ringing. I rolled out of bed and headed to the bathroom. I ran a brush through my tangled hair and brushed my teeth. I went to the closet and picked out a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt. It wasn't like I was trying to impress anyone. Okay, maybe that's a lie. There is this one guy, Edward Cullen. He is my biology partner. But, he would never date me. He was popular and gorgeous with his green eyes and messy locks of bronze hair. He wasn't like the others though. He was nice to me, but only when none of his friends were around. He could never be seen with a loser like me. I broke away from my thoughts and grabbed my backpack running out the door and jumping into my beat up rusty pick-up truck.

I arrived at school in enough time to make it to class before the bell rang. School went by pretty fast, but then lunch time hit. The worst time of the day. I always sat alone, no one ever sat with me. I sat down at my normal table and pulled out my favorite book, Wuthering Heights. I looked at the table across the cafeteria. Sitting at a table near the window was Edward Cullen, Jasper Hale, with his girlfriend Alice, Emmett McCarty, Jessica Stanley, and Mike Newton. They all sat there without out a care in the world, looking beautiful without even trying. It disgusted me. I finished the page I was reading and packed up my belongings. I made my way to Biology early. I couldn't wait to leave this hell hole. Five more days, I reminded myself. Five more days and I would be off to New York to visit my sister Rosalie. Soon students began filing into the room.

"Good Morning Bella," said Edward Cullen. I looked up to be met by his beautiful smile. I felt the blood running to my cheeks. Pull yourself together Bella.

"Good Morning," I replied. I stuffed my face back into my book. Class went by quickly. When the bell rang I retrieved all my books and quickly ran out the door but ran into somebody. I looked up to see Jessica Stanley standing there.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to." I picked up all my books. "Next time watch where your going loser. And look at your clothes. Ew, do you dress yourself with your eyes close?"

I looked up to see Edward coil his arm around her waist. "Yeah, watch it geek!" Edward added with a chuckled. I never felt so humiliated. I grabbed my books and left. I wanted the world to open up and swallow me whole.

The rest of the week went by fast. I took final exams and got the hell outta Forks. I was now standing in a very crowded airport in New York City. I was waiting for Rosalie to come. After about ten minutes I finally found her. She was beautiful. Everything I wasn't. She had beautiful long blonde hair, with perfect facial features, and a perfect body. She was a supermodel. She spotted me and ran to me, giving me a bone crushing hug.

"Bella! I am so happy to see you! We are going to have so much fun. I am going to give you a makeover and take you shopping. By the time I am done with you, your going to have every guy in New York City following you!" She said enthusiastically. I loved it when we got to see each other. She only visited Forks every other summer. Our parents divorced when we were five. Renee took Rosalie and Charlie took me.

"I missed you too Rosalie," I said with a chuckle. I had a feeling this was going to be a good summer.

Author's note: This is just a short chapter to see what everyone thinks. Should I continue or not?