Ok, this is my third fanfic, I'm not sure if anyone's done this yet but I thought it would be cool. When Renee left Charlie all those years ago, Bella stayed behind with him. She became a total tomboy because of it, and Jacob is her best friend, but she has no feelings for him, he on the other hand….. what happens when the Cullens come to town?

Chapter 1 BPOV

Lunch, a time for the popular girls to socialize with the popular boys, and a time for me to sit there and try to decide if curving my hunger was worth the risk of getting food poisoning from this weeks Monday special. The only real friend I had here was Angela; everyone else was down in La Push. And they were all guys of course. If you were Nice you would call me a tomboy, if you weren't you'd call me a whore, because I hang out with mostly boys. I'm your everyday, average, ordinary, small town, truck loving, jeans and tee shirt kind of girl. So of course I didn't care when they entered the cafeteria.

"Bella, do know who the knew kids are?" asked Angela

"No Ange, I can't say I do. So, did you get that English essay done?" She gave me a weird look,

"Bella, you got a hot new guy staring at you and all you can think about is the darn English essay?"

"What!" I whisper screamed, I whipped my head around to see one of the cute knew guys staring at me. There were 3 new boys and 2 new girls, the one staring had topaz eyes –they all did- and messy bronze hair. He was muscular and tall, and he was very pale, with dark bags under his eyes. All and all, he was HOTT! But he won't be interested in me for long. Sure, I turn on guys with my looks at first, but after a while they forget about me. Partly because I don't giggle and pretend I'm fascinated by everything they say and I swear and act like a total witch when I don't get my way. But mainly it was because I didn't date. I never really saw the point, you just end up broken hearted in the end so, why bother?

"Oh who cares Angela, you know him and I will never be together."

"Bella!" Angela exclaimed, like she was so surprised.

"What? He's not in my league, I don't date, and I don't even like him."

"You don't even know his name, how can you dislike him already?" she said, rolling her eyes.

"It's simple, the way he dresses, the way he's walking all civilized and laid back, so not my type. I mean, I'm loose, I burp in public, I work on cars, and I go fishing. I bet he even has a preppy name like…."

"Hi, I'm Edward." I turned around to see him standing right behind me. Even though I wasn't that embarrassed, the blood rushed to my cheeks. Suddenly, Edward frowned.

"Excuse me, I have to go!" he walked briskly out the door of the cafeteria. I turned to look at his family a couple tables over, they locked eyes with me and I arched one eyebrow. Way to make a statement on your first day Edward.

EPOV

Our first day at a new school, how exciting! Not! This was getting so boring, going from life to life, hiding our identities, having every girl in each new school ask me out at least twice. We walked into the cafeteria, scoping out an empty table. We found one and walked over to it. I thought this would be a nice time to take a look at the new students; there was one that caught my eye. She had long brown hair pulled back in a pony tail, with a baseball cap and plain gray tee shirt and jeans. I assessed her quickly, tomboy. I listened to the conversation going on between her and her friend, who the only ones at their ten person table.

"Bella, how can you ask about the English essay when there's a hot new guy staring at you?" the girl, whose name was Bella, whipped her head around to see who was staring; I locked eyes with her, briefly. She quickly cut us off, which usually a human couldn't do, usually the stood there staring into your eyes until you broke it off. I heard her say that I was too hot for her and that she didn't like me and didn't date. She then went on to describe why she didn't like me and how we were different. And by what I heard, she was definitely a tomboy. But she was describing me all wrong, she thought I was preppy! I don't know why I cared, but I decided to go and set her straight. She was about to guess my preppy and stupid name when I walked up behind her,

"Hi, I'm Edward!" I could tell she was embarrassed at being caught, but not by her mind, I couldn't read her mind. The only way I could tell was the blood that rushed to her cheeks, and I practically killed her! She smelled AMAZING! I couldn't describe it, but I wanted it, I knew I had to get out of there. I excused myself and quickly excited the cafeteria, leaving Bella with nothing but her shocked face.

I got into my Volvo and turned up Linkin Park to full blast. I had to get the demon out of my head, NOW!

Ok, I guess I better get to my next class, lunch is over now. As long as I don't have any classes with Bella and I avoid her at lunch, I'll be fine!

Ok, NOT FINE! I clenched my fists at the very edge of the desk. The only desk left in the class was the one next to Bella! I'd been going crazy for almost, checks watch 10 minutes? Man, I still had 50 minutes left of class, how could I not kill her for 50 minutes when I can barely handle 10? I must have been freaky out Bella, with my seething glares her way. But how can I not, she's trying to destroy everything I've worked so hard for, all that control, everything. I can't kill her! Well, maybe if I … wait, no! This was so hard! It's not fair, she smells so delicious! I stared at her hungrily, but I guess to humans, that must have looked seductive. Bella glanced at me staring at her and her jaw dropped. She probably thinks I want to ask her out, and more. To bad for her I'd probably kill her first. Ah, if only I wasn't so hot, then girls wouldn't be so drawn to me and put their lives at risk. Bella was still staring at me, astonished. The bell rang and she got up, but not before she could flip me off. Maybe I should kill her.

BPOV

That Edward guy was a total jerk! And now I had to sit next to him in biology, this was like, the worst day in the history of worst days. I just wanted to go home and work on motorcycles with Jacob. I tried to go to my truck, but that prep cut me off!

"What do you want prep?" he raised his eyebrows,

"Would you like to go for a walk with me?" what was wrong with this guy? Not only does he pretend he hates me and then wants to flirt, but he's staring at me in a totally creepy way.

"Ok, two things. One, stop staring at me like that." Edward frowned, but flashed me a beautiful smile. Of course I didn't fall for it.

"And two, I only go for real men." Seriously, only preppies drive cars, the truck is really the only way to go. But I suppose he thought I meant something else. A look of complete fear crossed his face, he grabbed my wrist, HARD!

"What are you doing!" I hissed, he looked at me sharply,

"Come on!" and he dragged me too his Volvo. Where, there sat, four very scary looking teens. And they were all giving me the death glare.