Hello again! Ive made some changes, the biggest one being a new character. Sorry this has taken so long to put out and thank you so much for the reviews!

Chapter 1: Meet and Greet

Rosalie's POV

Alice has been excited since we got back to forks almost a year ago. I thought she was excited anyways. It wasn't until a couple days ago that her already overzealous emotions became unbearable. Not even her husband, Jasper, who can manipulate people's emotions, could contain her. She kept following me around grinning like a Cheshire cat and surprising me with gifts.

A month ago I got a book on how to control your anger and a week ago I got a TV for my room. I didn't understand these gifts but me being me, of course, didn't say or ask anything about them. It wasn't until yesterday when I walked into my room and got the shock of my life that I went off.

"Alice!" I screamed, though I didn't need to. I live in a house full of Vampires, I could whisper and everyone would hear me.

"Yes…?" She danced into my room not even a second after I yelled. Jasper followed behind her sending waves of calm at me and Edward, my mind-reading brother after him. My big, bear of a brother Emmett and his wife auburn haired wife, Katherine, or Kat, came next. The leaders of our coven, or family, Esme and Carlisle, came in too.

I pointed to the king sized bed that was sitting where my couch use to sit. It had about a dozen or so throw pillows on it that matched the comforter which was black with red roses on it. Though the bed looks comfortable there was no need for one in my room.

"What the hell is a bed doing in here? I do not recall saying or deciding anything about wanting a bed."

"Rosalie," Esme, the mother of our coven, warned. She detested when any of us used curse words.

Alice sat on the bed and bounced up and down. "Yet, Rose, yet."

"Never, Ali. I would not want a bed because I have no need for one."

Alice shared a look with Edward.

Edward frowned. "Just tell her, everyone else knows."

I growled now, becoming impatient. "Tell me what?"

"You, my dear sister, are going to meet your mate tomorrow and she will need a bed to sleep in when she comes over." I swear Alice's smile was stretching from ear to ear.

"Mate?...She?"

Bella's POV

"Good luck on your first day, Bells." My best friend, and on-again-off-again boyfriend, Jacob Black, said into the phone.

"Thanks, Jake. I'll see you later."

"Yeah, okay. And don't worry, nothing bad will happen today."

I groaned. "Yeah, nothing bad for someone who's not named Isabella Marie Swan. I'll probably trip as soon as I step out of my truck or something." I said, referring to my clumsiness.

He laughed. "Well at least nothing monumental will happen today. See ya!"

"Bye!" I hung up the phone and quickly got ready for school. Which just consisted of taking a shower, brushing my teeth, throwing a pair of plain jeans and a brown sweater and running a brush through my hair. After that was done and a quick good bye was said to my father, I headed out.

Today was my first day as a junior at Forks High School. It's always bad being the new girl in a small school, but it's worse when you're the new girl in a small town half way through the school year. Everyone's already forgotten about the new kids at the beginning of the school year, which makes me the number one gossip topic.

As soon as I pulled my old, rusted, loud truck into the parking lot all eyes were on me. If it weren't for the fact that everyone was watching me, I probably would have had a full blown anxiety attack by now, but I didn't want to give everyone something else to talk about.

I made my way to the main office where I got my class schedule and a map, then walked to my first period class. I sighed and walked in, quickly taking the first seat I came to.

"Hi, Isabella Swan right?" This nice looking, blond haired boy asked, as he took the seat next to me.

"It's Bella." I automatically answered.

"Bella," He sounded like he was testing it out on his tongue. "My name is Mike Newton."

"Hi…"

"So, Bella, where are you from?"

"Arizona."

"Oh yeah, you think you'd be a little tanner."

I sighed. I got this a lot, so I was expecting it. "Did you need something, Mike?"

He smiled. "Maybe you and I can hang out sometime?"

I was shocked. Me, plain, boring, average looking, Isabella Swan, just got asked out in the first ten minutes of my first day of school in Forks. Back in Arizona this never would have happened. I haven't even had a first kiss yet. Jacob and I are taking it slow.

"Um…I just got into town Mike, maybe another time?"

"Yeah, definitely."

You think after being turned down that Mike would have calmed down, but no, he was extremely hyper, and kept flirting with me. Finally the period ended and he walked me to my second period.

Since I skipped the fifth grade, I've been taking all advanced classes. Here though, since it's a small school, I've been placed in some junior classes and some senior classes. The principal said this will allow me to not get bored, though I highly doubt I won't be.

'Maybe I should have stayed in Phoenix' I thought, as I walked into the cafeteria with a girl I met in my English class. Her name, I think, is Jessica. She seemed alright though her use of any other word beside like was scarce and she seemed kind of ditzy.

After we got some food Jessica led me over to a table with six other people. I recognized Mike right off and a nice girl named Angela from my art class. She introduced me to a girl named Lauren, who seemed stuck-up, and three guys, Eric, Tyler, and Ben. Angela and I hit off right away and I talked to her mostly. Half way though lunch is when It happened.

It being the monumental thing that Jacob told me would not happen today. I honestly can't describe what really happened when I saw her; all I know was that I felt drawn to her. Like she was the most powerful magnet in the world and I was a simple piece of metal. I had to grip the end of the table just to stay in my seat. My heart felt like I had just run a hundred mile race and my senses blocked everything and everyone else that was not her.

I had to shake my head a few time to get things to clear up and calm myself down.

"Who are they?" I asked no one in particular.

"By they, you mean the five like, incredibly gorgeous Cullens?" Jessica answered. "Well technically two of them are Hales, but they all like, live in the same house. Dr. Carlisle Cullen and his wife adopted them or something." She shrugged her shoulders. "The little pixie like one is Alice Cullen, she's kind of weird. The blond one next to her is Jasper, they're together." She said this like it was taboo. "He's a Hale. The big, muscular one is Emmett Cullen and the skater chick is Katherine Hale. The one with the messy hair is Edward Cullen. Last but not least is miss bitch herself, Rosalie Hale."

At the mention of her name Rosalie looked up, as if she could hear our conversation. That's when I had realized that I had been staring at her the whole time. Though all of them were very beautiful, almost to the point where they had an alien like aura compared to the rest of us, Rosalie was by far the most beautiful. She had a body that any girl would kill for. Long, blond hair that fell to the middle of her back and beautiful, piercing gold eyes that turned black before my very eyes. I quickly looked down and blushed.

"I wouldn't try, like, getting with any of them, they think they're too good to date any of us." Jessica's voice held rejection in it.

I looked back at her. Rosalie was now pushing around the food on her tray. I had a feeling that she and the rest of her family didn't eat. That they were just putting on a show. I don't know where this feeling came from but it felt correct. It also looked as if they were holding a conversation with each other, even though none of them were looking at each other and their lips were barely moving.

Again I had to shake my head. I don't know what was happening to me, but I wasn't going to let it affect me. "Does anyone know where room 112 is?" I asked, changing the subject.

For the rest of lunch I ignored the feeling of wanting to go to the beautiful blonde and focused on the conversations at my table. I could feel her and her family looking at me, but I refused to look up.

Turns out Angela and Mike are in my physics class so we walked there together. Of course my luck had to run out then. Not only did the teacher make me stand in front of the class to introduce myself, but there was only one seat left at a lab table with Rosalie Hale. And not only did I have to sit next to a girl who I felt drawn to and was supposedly a bitch, but I tripped as soon as I got to the lab table.

Before I could hit the ground, an icy cold hand grabbed my wrist and pulled me up. I gasped. Not because of the abnormal coolness of her hand but because when she grabbed me a shock ran from her hand into mine and I didn't want to let her hand go. I wanted- no, I needed her to wrap her arms around me and hold me. To touch me. Every part of me. To kiss me.

'Whoa, Kiss, where did that come from? I've never been attracted to a girl before…' My thoughts were contradicting what my body was telling myself.

Rosalie pulled her hand away from me as she stared into my eyes. Her hand rose and lingered next to my face. For a second I thought she was going to caress it and pull me in for a kiss. But she merely pointed to the empty seat, indicating I should sit down.

I blushed and quickly took my seat. "I'm s-sorry." I mumbled. I could hear the teacher beginning his lesson in the background, but I was only focused on my desk and the amazing girl, no not girl, not even woman, but goddess next to me.

"It's Bella, right?" Her voice was very feminine but yet it held a little bit of deepness in it, making her voice just as beautiful as her.

"Yes, how did you know?" I somehow found the courage to look at her. Her eyes were now slowly becoming gold again.

She rolled her eyes. "Everyone knows."

"Right…How do you do that?"

"Do what?" Her hand again shot out, like it wanted to touch me, but she placed it on the table at the last minute.

"Your eyes, they keep changing colors."

"Look, Bella, it's best if you and I-" She stopped and closed her eyes. It was almost like she was taking a deep breath but I didn't hear one. "Just leave me alone, alright?"

I wasn't prepared for the response my body would have to those words. My heart rate picked up and I felt as if someone had ripped it out. I felt empty on the inside. I couldn't breathe and I knew I was on the verge of hyperventilating. My mind on the other hand, the reasonable part of it, was fine and glad she said that. But that part was slowly getting pushed away by the part of my mind that felt like it needed her to stay sane.