Tao means "way". It is pronounced dow.

The Way, according to Taoists, is the spiritual force that underlies the universe and is found in all things. Even though it is a part of all things, it is greater than all things. It is the ultimate reality

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Beep-Beep-Beep-Beep-Beep

"Oh fuck my life!"

Beep-Beep-Beep-Beep-Beep

"UGH!..........................Fucker!"

Beep-Beep-Beep-Beep-CRASH!

Who ever came up with the invention of the alarm clock needs to die a slow and painful death. I mean, was it really necessary for it to make THAT sound?! Why not……. babies laughing ………….or some shit?

"Bells get outta bed and get ready for school!" Charlie, my Dad, screamed from the Kitchen.

"I'm up, I'm up!" I squawked back, rolling out of my bed and onto the cold hardwood floor. I hated this morning already. I just wanted to roll back into bed and sleep for a few more hours. My head was pounding already. I shouldn't have drank that shit last night, knowing I had school this morning, but fuck, I liked way it made me feel. I got off the bed and headed to the dresser to get some clothes. I picked out a nice green sweater, cuz of course it was cold as balls outside, paired it with a new pair of dark blue skinny jeans and my favorite black Nikes. Now only if doing my hair was as easy as getting dressed. I hate my hair. It does whatever wants most of the time. Untamable pile of brown poo. I brushed it out and tried my hardest to get it into a decent-enough ponytail. Once I was done with getting ready for the day ahead of me I sauntered down the steps and into the kitchen.

"Hey Charlie." Yeah I called my Dad by his first name. He didn't seem to mind.

"Morning Bells." Charlie said. He was never one for in-depth conversations, which was a good thing since neither was I. "Careful on your way to school, its a little slick out." he said while reading the daily paper and drinking some foul smelling coffee. Maybe it was the hangover, but his coffee smelled like rotten ass.

"I will be." I muttered. I searched the cabinets for something to eat, deciding on pack of fruit snacks. I loved those things. I walked over to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of water so I could take the 2 Advil's I swiped from the medicine cabinet upstairs.

Charlie got up from the little table and put his jacket on. "I'll be home around 5:30."

"Bye Charlie." I told him as he walked towards the door.

"Bye Bells." And out the door he went. I watched out the window as he stepped into his new police cruiser and headed down the street. The cruiser was pretty sweet..... well, as sweet as a cruiser could be. It was a new Dodge Charger with Forks PD emblazoned on the side. Much better than the 1970's she-beast he drove before. That thing was embarrassing, and I didn't see why he insisted on driving it. Thankfully it died about 2 weeks ago, and there was no saving it. I swear I saw tears in his eyes when he came home to tell me the news.

I glanced over at the oven clock, SHIT! It was 7:20 and I had to be at school by 7:30. Dammit! I hated being late, and rarely was. I scooped up my backpack and coat while trying to find my keys. I hurried out the door, turning back to make sure it was locked, and got into my car. My car was a gift from Charlie on my 18th birthday. To say I was shocked would be the understatement of the year. Charlie didn't do things like this, ever. And the fact that it was a new car and not a POS…. I damn near had heart attack. I loved Heidi. Yeah, I named my car Heidi, it fucking fit it. It was a blue Mini-Cooper. Charlie even had the windows tinted for me. My Heidi was tough bitch.

Me and Heidi sped to school. By the time I got there, the parking lot was damn near full. Once Heidi was parked and secured, I strolled toward the school. Why should I rush? I'm already late. I stopped by one of the huge trees lining the parking lot. Digging through my backpack, I found a pack of cigarettes and I lighter. I needed to calm my nerves a bit. I pulled out the joint that was mingling with rest of the pack, put it between my lips and lit it. I took a pretty big hit and held it in for as long as I could. Blowing my smoke out I tried to make smoke rings, but I suck at that shit. They just come out looking like balloons. I took a few more hits and decided I was buzzing enough and put the joint out on the end of my lighter. I put the half-joint back in my pack of cigs, and threw it my backpack. Late and stoned, what an awesome way to start senior year.

* * *

"Ms. Swan, you're late." said Mrs. Smith, the office bitch.

Well no shit Sherlock! I thought to myself.

"Um… yeah I had some car trouble this morning."

Mrs. Smith grumbled to herself and I swear I heard something about "slacker" come out of her mouth, but I wasn't sure. I mean I was high as fuck right now. "I guess since this is the first of day school, and since you're a senior, I will let this one slide. But don't be late again Isabella."

Fucking bitch-whore.

"Thank you, I really appreciate that." I said sweetly.

Mrs. Smith gave me my late slip and sent me on my way. I had Italian for first period. I've been taking Italian since I was a freshman. This shit should be easy as fuck. I pushed open the door to the classroom and handed Mrs. Gianna my late slip. Mrs. Gianna was one hot bitch. Long golden blonde hair, ice blue eyes, smoking hot body. She was my woman crush. I walked down the isle of desks taking a seat next to one of my oldest and dearest friends, Rosalie Hale. Rosalie was also one hot bitch. Emphasis on the bitch part. She was like a twin to Mrs. Gianna, same hair, eyes and fuckhot body. She needed to be a model.

"Why the fuck are you late?" Rose was a little snippy this morning.

Someone must be ragging.

"Why are you such a bitch? I was running late. Car trouble." I snapped back.

"Whatever. You should have called me to let me know you were running late, I was getting a little worried. Are you fucking high?!" She was a huge bitch, but for some odd reason she cared about me, and I cared about her. We were always there for each other no matter what. And the fucking whore always knew when I had been toking up.

I nodded and winked

"That's fucked up, and you better share at lunch slut!"

"You know I will." I chuckled.

"Ugh……. I really wish you would have called me this morning, you should see the new meat on campus!" Rose giggled. Rose never giggles.

What the fuck?

"That good huh?"

"Yes."

"Well, what does he look like?"

"Oh hunny, it's more than one! Three brothers! They are fucking smoking hot too!"

"Wow. Three brothers huh?"

"Yup. It's strange none of them really look like they are related…….." Rose was suddenly interrupted.

"Ms. Hale, Ms. Swan is there anything you need to share with the class?" Mrs. Gianna interjected.

Fuck me running.

"Um, no…… Sorry Mrs. Gianna." I answered.

"It's ok girls, I'll let it slide since this is the first day of school, but please, from here on out, pay attention." Why the hell is everyone letting everything slide today?

I glanced at Rose and rolled my eyes. After class, we walked towards the math corridor. Seems we had just about every class together this year. Not that that's a surprise, Forks High is a very small school. Rose continued our earlier conversation about the three new hot brothers. Apparently, there was one brother that was tall, blonde and drop-dead gorgeous; another had huge muscles, dark curly hair and dimples. The last brother was tall and had reddish brown hair. I couldn't wait to check them out. It was like being in a freaking Zoo or some shit, and they were the latest exhibit.

We walked into our math class, and took seats near the windows.

"BELLA! ROSE! OH MY GOD!" Someone screeched.

Alice, always so fucking chipper.

"Hey Alice." Rose and I both said at the same time as Alice took the seat beside Rose.

"Have you seen them?!" Alice said while turning to face me. Alice was another old and dear friend. A pistol this one was. She was short and sassy. Alice had jet black hair cut to her chin in a stylish bob. She had the prettiest hazel eyes I've ever seen. And I'm pretty sure she had the biggest boobs on tiny girl I'd ever seen too. This girl was the fashionista of Forks High. The school was her damn runway that's for sure.

"Seen who?" I asked

"The new guys! Oh my god they are so freaking hot! And their cars! Oh my God! And they can dress! Bella what the fuck are you wearing?" Alice said all that with one breath.

"What the hell is wrong with what I'm wearing?" I snapped.

"Oh shit!" whispered Rose and stopping what was sure to be a fight about my lack style or whatever between Alice and myself.

"What?" Alice and I both asked turning our heads to see what caught Rose's attention.

"One of the brothers is in this class!" Rose and Alice squealed.

Oh sweet Mary.

"That is one of the new guys?"

"Mmhmm"

"You all weren't lying. He is fucking fine." I don't think my eyes left him as he walked in and sat down. Right. Next. To. Me. My mouth just went completely dry. I turned my head with widened eyes and blinked at Rose and Alice a few times. I'm pretty sure my mouth was opening and closing like a fucking fish at that point.

"Bella." Rose hit me in my arm to snap me out of my hot guy coma.

I turned my head again to glance at the hotness that was sitting beside me now. This guy oozed sex straight out of his pores. His face was chiseled, and he had the most breathtaking grey eyes. His hair was shaggy and blonde. He wore faded jeans and a crisp white button down shirt. I think I started to drool at this point; I had a thing for button downs. I looked down and noticed he was wearing cowboy boots. God that was hot. And he smelled AMAZING. I could have thrown him down and licked him all over right then and there.

He turned his head toward us. "Mornin' Ladies." He said with a nod.

Oh fuck…. Was that a southern drawl?

"Good morning!" The three of us chimed in together.

"I'm Alice, it's so nice to meet you!" the bitch was vibrating she was so excited. "And this is Rose and Bella"

"Hello Alice, Rose and Bella…….. I'm Jasper. It is a pleasure to meet all of you."

That is defiantly a southern twang….. so freaking hot

"Um…. hi Jasper. So how do you like Forks?" my mouth was so fucking dry. Damn me for getting high before school.

He lightly chuckled and said it was nice but wet. The teacher started class, thus ending out little chat with hot new Jasper. If he looks this fucking good, I can't wait to see his brothers.

A/N

I hope you like this! This is my first Fanfic. I'm not sure where I'm going to be going with this story yet. I write in the moment. I do know what I want to happen in the end....... I just have to make it interesting in between. There will be Lemons BTW (between who I'm not saying) ;). Anyhoo- if you like it, and even if you don't.... review and let me know.

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