I sat on my couch lazily staring at my hot pink clock with undivided attention. I was sooo bored and I had nothing to do, I finally decided to drive around town in my new truck. I was finally 17 and I had my drivers license so my dad got me a really cool red Chevy cliffhanger. I walked out to my truck and got in, sitting on the blue leather seats. I started the engine and pulled out of the drive way. I drove to the nearest market in town to get some groceries and I parked my truck. I got out band walked into the store and considering I was the clumsiest person in the town of Forks I draw accidents like a magnet. I slipped on a puddle right outside the door. I fell hard and fast knocking my head on the cement and passing out cold. The next thing I knew I was laying in an uncomfortable bed covered in what seemed like crinkly paper. My head was throbbing like mad. I sat up and looked around and suddenly realized where I was... I was in the hospital. My heart rate sped up and I could hear an erratic beeping sound that I realized was a heart monitor. I feared doctors above all my fears, I mean you have to admit they are scary, with the needles and everything. Just then I heard a voice that sounded like silk, my heart went mad at the sound. He walked in and looked at me then over at my heart monitor witch had slowed down. I pretended to sleep but apparently he could not be fooled.
"Hello Mrs. Swan"
"Bella" I said without thinking.
"Well Bella, I see you took quite a spill, how do you feel" he said looking at me with gorgeous honey colored eyes.
"Fine" I said
"Ok, look here" he said pulling out one of those little doctors flashlights and looking in my eyes.
"Well I have the cut stitched up and I see no signs of head trauma, so I think you will be just fine, and you can be released tomorrow if your feeling up to it."
"Yes I will be good tomorrow" I said quickly.
"OK" he said laughing.
I sat there after he left thinking about him and his amazing looks and the eyes, the eyes were to die for.
I fell asleep and I woke up to another voice outside of my room.
"ha ha, looks like someone has yet another crush on you Carlisle"
"Yep seems like it"
"The person in room 11 is dreaming about you"
Room 11? that's me, I thought. I was dreaming about him? These questions fluttered around in my injured head. "Hello again Bella, glad to see your awake" the doctor with the golden eyes said.
"Dad?" asked the other voice.
"Yes Edward?" Carlisle answered.
"Alice wanted to know..." the boy apparently called Edward trailed off when he saw me.
"Hello" he said to me.
Hello, I said back.
Those two words started the beginning of an amazing friendship and the names Edward and Bella Cullen...