Today was careers day, great.

In what was normally just 4th hour English (in my utterly boring high school in Forks) was now one of the MOST boring days of my life. How anyone thought sitting here hour after hour (listening to what potentially may be the most insignificant and uninteresting careers on the surface of earth) fun, i have absolutely no idea.

Just as i was about to fall asleep from sheer bordem, i took one last glance toward the door on the other side of the room to see the most absolutely gorgeous guy i have ever seen. The first thing to enter my head was 'surely he's a male model, you don't get that level of perfection without the guy being famous or something dramatically huge like that.'

I was automatically alert, well i don't think you can really count day dreaming or fantasising being alert, but close enough anyway. I quickly snapped out of my glorious day dreaming when i heard the sound of his velvet voice. Listening to his sexy, velvet voice i heard five 'need to know' fats about him that i felt were particularly interesting.

First thing i learnt was that his name was Edward Cullen, second was that he was 21 years old, third, he was a doctor. At that point the only thing i could think of was 'could he possibly get any more dreamy?' The other two things weren't very interesting... But definitely useful, He worked at the local hospital and his hours were from 9am to 5pm. Typical work day.

I guess that i, Bella Swan, was going to go the hospital to coincidentally get my breast cancer check up. I silently laughed at the thought of how pathetic that sounded, but on the odd chance that he was the new doctor that would be replacing my old one, i'll gladly get a breast cancer check up. I'd love to see the look on his face when i took my shirt off, but then again, he's probably done that a million times, and im nothing special.

All day i couldn't get him out of my head, he was all i was thinking about, his perfect skin and how it was paper white pail but somehow still managed to look perfectly smooth. His beautiful green eyes that looked so innocent and deep, they were like looking into a bottomless pit when you've thrown a light down it, you just keep staring, not having the strength in you to make yourself stop looking. But i stopped myself in my tracks before i could stop, what am i thinking? He'd never go for a girl like me, im plain and ordinary, not but an average seventeen year old girl.

Oh well, well just have to see in two days when i go to the hospital for my check up on Saturday.