A/N: I just wanted to say this is my second fic and I'm writing two at a time so be patient please! If nobody likes this I will delete it so reviews are key to this story! The more reviews the more I feel like I should write!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Twilight. I only have my fantasies of Edward.
I woke up to my alarm clock ringing in my fucking ear. I hate my fucking alarm clock. I hate school. I hate waking up in the morning entirely, no matter the reason. I had just moved from Forks, Washington to Phoenix, Arizona. It's fucking dry hot and like zero humidity here. It's like the heat just bakes you like a damn chicken.
I looked around my room to see my dresser, bed and some boxes. There was a desk in the corner by the window and a nightstand by my bed. My walls were bare still because I hadn't had a chance to put any posters up. I knew if I didn't get up soon my mom would come up and try to wake me. I got out of bed and threw on a pair of dark blue jeans and a black shirt with a skateboard design in green on the front, the trim around the collar and sleeves is green.
I walked to the bathroom and brushed my teeth and tried to tame my wild hair. It was a lost cause so I gave up and went downstairs. My mom smiled at me. She was standing at the stove making bacon and pancakes. She was an amazing cook.
"Are you ready for school?" My mom, Elizabeth, said looking up at me.
"Yes." I said as I walked to the cabinet to grab a glass of milk and the chocolate Nesquik. I loved chocolate milk in the morning. The doorbell rang and my cousin Emmett came bounding through the door. We came to Arizona to be closer to family and we found a house down the road from my Aunt Esme's and Uncle Carlisle's.
Our house was a fairly good sized three bedroom two and a half bath two story house. Our house was a light green color on the outside and had a cream colored archway over the door. The upstairs windows had the cream archway above each of the three in front. The yard was pretty big in each the front and back. We had a privacy fence in the backyard.
Aunt Esme was my mom's sister. My Aunt Esme's house was a huge two story house, four bedroom four bath home. It was a huge creamy white house that had four acres of land all together. The front had one and a half and the back had two and a half. There was a long gravel driveway to get to their house. They had a four car garage and four cars to fit in it. Aunt Esme was an interior designer and loved contemporary so the inside was elegant and beautiful.
Emmett was loud and boisterous but he was also fucking hilarious. He could be aggravating at times but he was the type you couldn't really get mad at. His girlfriend Rosalie was hot but she could be a bitch and she was quite the fucking snob. They were good for each other.
Me? I'm just Edward Masen. I'm nothing special. I make good grades and didn't have many friends at my other school. I just don't get along with anyone. I definitely wouldn't say I was the most popular person. I just hope it won't be as bad here as it was at my other school. I hated it there. There were skanks everywhere you turned. This girl Tanya was always trying to fuck me. I'm not into fucking whores. I am seventeen years old I do not want a disease from a slut. I'm going to be a doctor, one who treats people. I don't need a disease myself.
I just hoped there weren't any guys like Alec here. Alec beat me up daily, until last year. I was walking to one of my classes in the courtyard and Alec snuck me from behind, I was tired of it. I couldn't let him keep beating my ass. I turned and started hitting him back for the first time in my entire life I stood up for myself. I ended up with a busted lip and suspended but he had a broken nose and a black eye. It was worth it. He still teased me quite a bit but I ignored him and he never tried to hit me or give me any wedgies or swirlies again.
His sister Jane was a snob. The entire thing started because of her. I asked her to the homecoming dance at our school. She laughed in my face and told me no and Alec was a dick since. I guess it's the protective brother thing but it's not like I fucked her. Jane was a sweet girl, I don't see how her and Alec came from the same blood line.
"Whatcha cookin' Aunt Lizzy?" Lizzy was mom's childhood nickname and people still called her it from time to time.
"Pancakes and bacon, would you like some?"
"Well yeah! When do I turn down food?" We all laughed at Emmett's comment.
"Well you know there's always leftovers here if you want to come eat here. I know your parents are pretty busy." Mom offered Emmett.
"I'll have to keep that in mind, thanks." Emmett said with a look of disappointment on his face. His parents weren't ever really there. Uncle Carlisle was a doctor and lately he had been working late. Aunt Esme's work kept her busy and she usually tried to be home in time to cook dinner but usually just left Hungry Man meals in the freezer for Emmett.
We ate in silence after that. My stomach was in knots so I didn't eat too much, mostly pushing the food around on my plate. I got up and shoved the rest of my food into the trash can. I put my plate in the sink, rinsing it first. Mom went upstairs to get ready for work. We always had at least one hot breakfast a week together.
Emmett seemed pretty popular. His girlfriend, Rosalie, was the prettiest girl in school. I had met a few of his friends already. He was the quarterback on the football team. He was pretty cool but I don't know how he would act toward me in school with all of his friends around. I hoped he wouldn't pick on me too.
"Well that was good. You ready to go?" Emmett asked me.
"Yeah, let me just go tell Mom." Emmett nodded. I walked toward the stairs and walked up them. I went to my room to grab my backpack and made sure I had everything I needed. I walked down to the end of the hall and knocked on my mom's door and let her know I was leaving. I wondered how the day was going to go. Wondered if I would make any friends or be the loser again. Maybe having Emmett around would help me out.
I walked downstairs and we walked outside to Emmett's Jeep. We climbed in and Emmett started the car.
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