Party With The Backstabbers

Summary- Bella Swan, the new kid on the block goes through hell at her new school when she mixes in with all the different 'clicks'. But when two of the most popular girls offer her the opportunity to join their 'crew' she learns who she really is.

Disclaimer- I own nothing but this storyline

A:N So if you're a fan of fun and laughter, also a fan of chick flicks and fluffy comedy then this is the fanfiction for you. If you aren't much fun and aren't a fan of chick flicks then sadly this is not the fanfic for you. I'll say this now, I want some reviews before I continue or I will discontinue this. If you choose to read this then thank you and enjoy! :D

The Attention Whore


Today was my first day at Forks High, home of the Spartans. I guess I've never been sociable, but I've never found it hard to make friends. It's something about my awkwardness that appeals to people, but in this school, awkwardness isn't everything.


The atmosphere in Forks High was dull, and I mean British weather dull. It looked like everyone was zombies, walking from class to class in search of delicious brains to feast on, but of course the only thing they would be feasting on was boring lessons and the occasional joke that squeezed out a couple of titters and giggles from slacking class mates. I could already tell that this would be hell.

I walked into my first class. Biology. Great. I hated Biology with a capital H-A-T-E. I looked at my new classmates as I tried to find a free seat. They all looked at me, like they were a ravenous lion and I was a lamb with a limp. It was mostly coming from one person. "Edward!" a girl behind me called. I looked round at her. She was tall and slim with long platinum blonde hair. She was stunning. Edward smiled and waved. I forgot that she was behind me and waved back at him. "He wasn't waving at you dipshit." she said as she walked past me. I felt her shoulder dig into mine as she walked by. I gave her the evil eyes as I watched her and Edward make out.

"Miss Denali, what are you doing?" the teacher asked from the doorway.

They stopped kissing and looked at him.

"Umm, taking my seat?" her voice got higher and sounded sickly sweet. It went right through me, like nails on a chalkboard.

The teacher chuckled. "I don't think so. Move," he pointed to a seat at the back, "over there. You," I felt his hand on my shoulder, "can sit beside Mr. Cullen."

"Awesome." I heard him mumble. People laughed behind him. I blushed and kept my head down as I walked to my seat.

As class started there were a couple of giggles coming from behind me. I looked up to see Edward staring at me. "Can I help you?" I asked bitterly.

"Yes, do you have a map? I just keep getting lost in your eyes."

There were more laughs from behind me.

"Fuck off." I mumbled.

"Hey!" I looked up to see the teacher looking at me. "We don't tolerate that sort of language in this class."

I looked down. "Sorry sir."

"Sorry sir." a range of voices mocked me.

"So you should be." he turned round and continued to write on the board.

As the class went on, I watched the clock, hoping that time would go faster. I wanted out of here as quickly as possible. The bell finally went and I got up, grabbed my bag quickly and rushed to the door. "Hey, aren't you forgetting something?"

I knew I shouldn't have turned round, but I did. "What?"

"Me." he joked, holding his arms out. His gang of friends laughed as I hurried out of the class and into the busy hallway.


I heard someone call my name. I turned to see a smaller guy behind me. He wasn't that much smaller but he was by and inch or two... Or three. "Can I help you?" I asked.

"You're Isabella Swan, aren't you?"

"I prefer Bella. It sounds less... Nevermind. What do you want?" I asked starting to walk to my next class.

"My name is Eric and I'm on the student council. It's my duty to welcome you to Forks High..." he tried to catch up with me. "So welcome." he tried to sound enthusiastic, but I wasn't taking that shit. "Anyway, I would like to invite you to sit with me and my band of yearbook sluts." he smiled. I looked down at him.

"I would say no, but it beats sitting alone."

"Fantasmagorical." he said.

"What does that mean?"

"It's what I say instead of awesome."

"Why not say awesome?" I asked walking to the door of my class room.

"I like being different."
Eric was pushed into me as two girls walked past us. He clutched onto me. I didn't realize until I felt him touching my chest.

"Get off me you perv." I pushed him onto the floor and walked into the class.

"I'm sorry, I have problems." he called. I flipped him off and took my seat. Looks like I'll be dining with the molesters in training.


I couldn't help but stare at the two girls that pushed Eric into me. By the end of the period, I knew almost everything about them. The blonde one was called Rosalie Hale. Her brother is in the year above us. He was on the football team with Edward and a guy called Emmett McCarthy. Apparently Emmett was like a bear. The other, smaller girl was called Alice Cullen. She was a cousin of Edward. She was transferred here because she kept getting in fights, but she swore blind that it wasn't her fault; people just didn't like her peppyness. At least now she has Rosalie's brother to protect her, and to keep her warm at night. According to Jessica Stanley, she lost her virginity to him. I didn't really need to know the last part but hey, if it gets me into the groove of things then I must know these things.


At lunch I walked into the canteen, clutching the lunchbox my dad had given me this morning. I looked around, trying to find Eric and his 'yearbook sluts'. They started waving at me. Hey! I didn't know Jessica was a yearbook slut! Anyway... I walked over to them and sat down on an empty chair. "Hey Bella." Jessica greeted cheerfully.

"Umm, hi Jessica." I put my lunchbox down.

"I'd like to introduce you to the rest of our gang. This is Mike," she pointed to an awkward looking guy. He wasn't the best looking and his haircut was just eww. The clothes he wore looked like they were from a thrift store that his mom went to on a daily basis, "he was in your Biology class along with Eric."

"Great." I forced a smile.

"I'm Angela." a girl with glasses said. I looked at her and smiled. She could be the most decent person at this table. Besides me of course.

"Nice to meet you Angela."

"And this is..." Jessica started. I looked up to see a guy with long hair. He was tan and beautiful.

"Jacob Black?" I asked.

"Isabella Swan. I never thought I'd see you here again." he said smiling.

I stood up and hugged him. "My mom and Phil moved here so I could be closer to my dad. The hair's coming along nicely." I said. He flicked it off his shoulder.

"I'm trying to break the world record." he replied.

"Cool." I sat down again.
"I'm guessing you two know each other." Mike said slowly.

"No shit sherlock." Jacob replied as he sat down beside me, pushing Eric out of the way.

After a brief catch up with Jacob, our attention was directed over to a lunch table at the middle of the canteen. Edward, Alice, Rosalie, Jasper and Emmett were sitting there. Laughing and squealing. "Looks like the attention whores are at it again." Jessica rolled her eyes.

"At what again?" I asked confused.

"Every lunch time they like to draw attention to themselves and it always works." Jacob replied.

"Why does it work?"

"Because it sounds like they are having sex." we all looked at Eric. "We like to watch people have sex." he added. There was a soiree of 'trues' as we settled back round.

"One day I would just love to get back at them. Make them lose their 'popularity'." Angela said.

"We should, give them a taste of their own medicine." Eric replied bitterly.

It seems like most of the people at this table are crazy's. Lucky you Bella, you hit the jackpot.


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