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BPOV:
I can't believe I am being sent to Houston Texas! My step-mom is the biggest gold digger ever! She only wants me gone so she can have more money. I hate, and I mean hate, my step-mom, Forest. She has bleach blond hair, blue eyes like icicles, and she has a "perfect" face because my dad gave her plastic surgery. She's only twenty-four years old.
My dad is so stupid. I mean I love my dad but he has bad taste into woman. They're all blond bimbos or gold diggers. My dad on the other hand is a forty-five year old man who is a plastic surgeon and use to be a lawyer. When he was a lawyer he put half of his money in saving bond. When my mom had me, they moved from New York to California. There he became a plastic surgeon. He also became a famous surgeon everyone knows him. I have my own limo, car, pretty much anything I want. That's how much money he has.
My dad has brown curly hair, a mustache, and dark brown eyes that are really friendly (when he's not around Forest ha-ha). He is also tan but not too much. His teeth are straight and white. He smiles most the time especially after he eats my food I make. My dad, Charlie, is medium weight but sometimes he doesn't look like that. Trust me. I would know. Ha-ha.
Oh right! I forgot to introduce myself. I am Isabella Swan but I prefer Bella. Isabella is too classy and should be used for someone in England. I look like my dad but duller. I have brown hair that goes down past my shoulders. My hair is a little wavy but not much. I have dull brown eyes. My ex-boyfriend said that my eyes look like beautiful rich, soil. That's crazy, right? But I was "in love" at the time. Wait! Stop! I'm not going to think about him. Okay, back to me. I'm pale, and I mean really pale. I look like a vampire. I always blush when I am embarrassed which is a lot considering I'm a klutz and I'm really quiet.
Finally! The plane has landed. Thank god! My butt was starting to hurt. Hurry up people! I need to hurry to get to the limo. My car wouldn't get here until tomorrow morning.
Once I got my bag, I walked outside to the limo. It's a bright sky blue one. The driver grabs my bag while I get in the open door. This ride is going to be long. I can't believe I'm saying this but I am actually excited. I mean I'm going to miss my friends, my dad, and some other people but I have never been new to a school. I'm so nervous but I can't wait to meet new people especially guys with Texan accents. I love those guys even though I probably never will talk to one because I'm so shy and quiet. I only started going out with him because he talked to me first and made me open up. That didn't go over well at all.
I look out the window and realize we are pulling up to a beautiful school. This is so amazing! I get out of the car and see people staring. I put my head down so my hair is covering my face. I grab my bags from the driver and start to walk to the main office.
Right when I walk in I feel a gush of cold wind. It feels so good in here compared to outside. It is like a desert outside. It's the middle of January. It's really unusual during this time of year but it's one of those special days but in my opinion it needs to be a little less warmer or I'll be walking around in my underwear. I walk up to the desk to see a middle-aged woman with black hair and turquoise eyes.
"Hi, I'm Isabella Swan but I prefer Bella. I'm new here." I whisper. She looks up and smiles an I-know-your-father-and-your rich smile. I just keep looking at her.
"Hi, Bella, I'm Mrs. Coho. Here is your schedule, a map to the school, and your living arrangements along with your roommates' names. If you need anything then don't hesitate to ask." She smiles that smile again. Suck up.
I just said "Thank you," and turn away. When I walked a few steps forward I see three guys walking out of an office that I assume is the principal's office. They're trying not to smile but when the door closes they smile hugely. I look at all of them. There's one with bronze hair and bright green eyes. They're the brightest green eyes ever. They're shining with happiness. He has muscles but not very much. The next one… OH No! He looks like his step-brother. Except his brown hair is curlier, his eyes look nicer, he has dimples, and he has less muscles. I think I might start crying. Ok Bella you have to look away. I look over to the next. Oh My God! He looks like a bad angel. He has blonde hair but not too bad. His face is perfect. His eyes are my favorite. His eyes are blue but not icy blue. His eyes are shining with happiness. And they're sky blue like the limo which is my favorite color. He's wearing a black leather jacket. They stop and look at me. I look away and start walking. When I walk by them, the bronze hair guy stops me by talking.
"Hey, aren't you new?"
"Umm… yes I am." I mumbled looking down feeling the blush on my cheeks.
"What's your name?"
"Bella Swan." I said without looking up.
"Swan as in the famous plastic/regular surgeon? Wow."
I look up and roll my eyes at him. "Yes."
The guy laughs and everyone looks at him but me. I only start to shake. The bronzy guy looks back at me and puts out his hand and says "Edward Cullen." I shake his hand hoping he wouldn't notice me shaking. He looks up when we let go. "Are you okay?" I nod. "Are you sure because you're shaking?"
"I'm just, uh cold." He doesn't look like he believes me but lets it go.
The next person to introduce themselves is the bad angel. He puts out his hand and says "Jasper Whitlock." He flashes me a big smile that makes me melt. I blush and shake his hand. When we shake, theirs this shock of electricity running through my body so, I drop my hand and look him in the eyes. They're widened in shock. I look down at my feet. Oh no! There's still him.
I look over at him and realize that he looks really nice. He's probably not like him. He puts out his hand and says "Emmett Cullen." I shake his hand and then let go quickly. "Are you afraid of me or what?" He doesn't say it mean or anything, just like he is curious.
"W-w-why?" I stutter and then blushes.
"You barley have looked at me and when I laughed you started shaking." He explains.
"Oh." He looks at me expectantly. "No, you remember of this guy I know except his was less curly, his eyes were cold, and he was stronger, really stronger." I shiver at that thought.
"Oh, ok then… Hey, are your roommates' Rosalie Hale and Alice Brandon?"
I looked down at the paper in my hand. I look at the roommates names. I nod my head at Emmett. "Great!" He says, "I'm dating Rosalie and Eddie-boy is dating Alice. We were on our way over there. We can carry your bags for you."
I just say "uh sure." They pick up my bags and start walking outside. I follow them. I hear them talking about surfing. I was about to join in when I get stepped in front of by sluts. I see the guys turn around and look at me. I think I heard Edward mumble "uh oh."
The first girl has strawberry hair with blue eyes. The second one is bleach blond with a moldy eye color. The third one is a brown head with dark blue eyes.
The first one, which is the leader I think, smiles and it's one of those smiles again. "Hi, I'm Tanya Denali! The most popular girl at this school. We were wandering if you wanted to join our group. You're obviously…" she hesitates "cool, too." I can tell she is saying that because I am rich.
I act all happy, "Oh Really?" They nod. "Well in that case… no. I don't want to be a slut, tramp, and a female dog like you guys. I'd say sorry but then I'd be lying." They stare at me in shock. Everything freezes. I don't know where the courage came from at all. I guess all of that was bottled up.
"You're going to be sorry you ever said that." Tanya seethed.
"No, I'm not and if you mess with me and anyone I hang out with, none of you, your family, friends, and people you love will never get plastic surgery. You go it?" I whisper in their ears. All their color is gone and they nod. "Great!" I said enthusiastically and walk away. I walk up to the guys and they're starring at me in awe. "What?"
"That was awesome!" Emmett yelled. We start walking and talking about what just happened. When we come up to a building we walk inside and take the elevator up two flights. I don't have a key so I knock. The door flies open and little pixie and super model is standing at the door. The pixie squeals and the super model smiles. The pixie tries hugging me but I step back. She looks confused.
"Sorry, I'm kind of claustrophobic. I'm Bella Swan." I say.
"Oh. I know who you are. Your dad is great, by the way! I'm Alice Brandon and this is Rosalie Hale." Alice smiles a real smile.
I notice Alice is like 4`9 ft., has short black hair with green eyes. Rosalie is really tall, has long blond hair and soft blue eyes. "Hi Bella, it's nice to meet you. How do you know the guys?" Rosalie says.
Emmett starts telling the story to Rosalie and Alice after they pointed out my bedroom. The "apartment" is really beautiful. I thank the guys and tell everyone I just want to be alone while I think about California and everything. I unpack my clothes and put it in my closet and dresser. After that I take a shower change into my pajamas and climbed into bed. I went to bed and dreamed of Jasper Whitlock.