BPOV
When I woke up this morning, I noticed that my alarm clock read 7:50, which only gave me ten minute to get dressed and to get to school!
With that thought on my mind I quickly stripped off my pj's and underwear and changed into the first few things that met my hand, which happened to be a lilac t-shirt and jeans. Then I ran to the bathroom, tripping twice on the way and quickly scrubbed my teeth, wash my face, and brush my hair.
Then I ran down the stairs falling several more times and threw my school supplies in my backpack, then grabbed a breakfast bar from the kitchen and jogged out to my car, not falling once.
When I got in I looked at the clock, shoot! Only five more minutes I thought starting up the old Chevy.
I ended up at school one minute late, but the secretary luckily let it pass and gave me a late slip for my next class.
I jogged to my next class, and handed the slip to the teacher and sat down; I tried to listen to my teacher rant on about the importance of history. But instead my mind was on last night, it was very unlike me to not set my alarm clock, and even if I had I was usually waken from the rain. I looked outside to notice it was pouring once again, it was strange to never see this happen anyway and even stranger that I was getting used to Fork. A place so unlike Phoenix… my thoughts were interrupted by the teacher.
"Swan!" called the teacher; I looked back from the window
"Huh?" was my brilliant answer, everyone started laughing
"Class!" the teacher said calling for attention, "Stanely do you have the answer?" he asked turning to Jessica.
"The Cold War," she answered
"Correct!" the teacher said, "at least someone was paying attention," he added.
Jessica smiled, I flipped open my notebook, and saw my diary was hidden in it, I quickly grabbed it a pushed it into my pack.
How did that get there? I asked myself I thought back to my hectic rush this morning realizing I had thrown it in with my school supplies.
When class ended I ran to my next class: English, where we reviewed The Canterbury Tales, then French. After that I had lunch and was happy that I only had a few more classes left in the day, when I exited my French class I forgot to zip my bag. Ignoring it I walked out to the cafeteria, but on the way I crashed into some football player who knocked me down.
When I fell everything in my bag fell out as well, as the football player walked away not even helping me, all my stuff got kicked around by all the students. Once I thought I had everything I stuffed it all in my bag and zipped it up, but before I got up again I noticed my blue and pink diary across the hallway on the ground. Oh great I thought getting up and pushing through the crowd to get to it but once I got there it was gone.
I looked around to see if it was pushed anywhere else but I couldn't see it, so I began asking "have you seen a blue and pink notebook?" I asked a tall blonde girl going past me she shook her head and headed into the cafeteria, after asking a few more people I walked into the cafeteria.
"Where have you been?" asked Jessica once I got my lunch and sat down between her and Angela.
"I lost a journal its blue and pink and about this big, have you seen it?" I asked ignoring her question.
"No, sorry Bella," Angela said
"Was it the pretty one you had in history?" asked Jessica
I nodded, "It's very important to me," I said
"It's your diary isn't it?" she asked me
I nodded again "I didn't mean to bring I, I was in a rush this morning," I said
"What's this about diaries?" asked Mike sitting next to Jessica
"Bella lost her diary," she answered
I stared at my food, blocking out the conversations around me I can't believe I lost it I thought to myself. It had everything from my mom's marriage to Phil to living in Forks if anyone got a hold of it who knows what could happen? I thought to myself
"Bella? Earth to Bella," said Jessica shaking my arm
"Huh?" I asked the second time today
"Are you ok? You've been really spacey today," she said to me
"Yeah I'm fine just tired and worried," I answered
"Don't worry no one's going to spread any nasty rumors, it's probably in the lost and found," Jessica said smiling sincerely.
"Hopefully," I said after that I finished my lunch and left early to head to the office.
"Hello, is there any notebooks in the lost and found?" I asked the secretary.
She nodded and pulled out a box that said 'lost and found' on it in black sharpie. I dug around in it, sure enough there were three notebooks but none were my blue and pink diary.
"It's not here;" I said out loud "is this it?" I asked
"Yes," she answered
I stopped my rummaging and thanked her then I left the office maybe I didn't look as much as I should in the hallway I thought to myself.
I walked back down to the hallway with a few more minutes before class started, it's not here I said to myself after I walked around the hallway a few times.
I finally left for class, on the way passing some of the Cullen's, the short pixie like one looked at me for a few minutes with pity in her eyes.
AN: Was it a bad start? This was just an idea that came to my mind.
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight