Bella's POV

8:00 am. Today is the day I have to transfer to another High school. It's wonderful, or more like a yearly routine. Maybe that's the reason why I hardly have any close friends. But, being a loner sometimes isn't all that bad. Besides, I have a millionaire dad who loves me and well as for my mom, she doesn't live with us. Yep, it surely sucks when your parents get a divorce. But I mean there really wasn't anything I could do to keep it from happening. Of course I could've given the clichéd talk and tried to keep them together but, some reason I just didn't. I guess I was just too shocked.

Now I'm driving and thinking..Folks High. Heard of this high school, but I never would've guessed I would need to go there. Not that it's a bad school or anything. I'm just hoping that the students there wouldn't just give me "the hand" and take me for granted. I mean, just cause I have a millionaire father and a grand mansion, people tend to judge me and think that I'm a stuck up diva. I'm quite the opposite actually…or so I thought. Seriously, it's not me, it's them.

Well here I am, at Folks High school. It's been 10 minutes and I'm already getting all of the attention. Not that it really bothers me that much but..well ok except for the occasion whispers. "Hey, you see that girl. That's Isabella Swan. Looks rich, acts rich, better not be a bch." Then the giggles. I mean, ouch. How would you feel if people said that about you before actually getting to know you or even having a decent conversation? Well, that's what you get for being rich.

"Hi there, Isabella Swan right?" says this blonde girl.

"Uhh, that's correct and may I know your name?" I responded politely.

"Haley. Um..would you like me to show you around, you know give you the 411?"

"Sure, if you wouldn't mind." I giggled.

I guess being a cliché isn't all that annoying.

As Haley and I were taking a stroll, I was captured. And yes, I know what you're thinking. Huh? I meant it figuratively. I was captured by the appearance of some guy. Some guy that looked nothing alike from any other. Even if I didn't believe it before, I must say. Perfection. As I stared at him from afar, he suddenly looked my way, shocking me. Not that I was scared of boys but I was too stunned to look at his beautiful face. I quickly turned to Haley and ordered for us to keep going.