Disclaimer: If I owned Twilight, would I be posting on this site? Well, maybe. But no, I don't even own a copy of the books.

A/N: So I've never liked "amnesia" stories. So I decided to write one. Go figure. The idea just popped into my head.

Highschool

I sat nervously in the passenger seat of the chevy, staring out at the school.

"It'll be alright, Ness," Grandpa Charlie said.

"But I can't remember anything!" I wailed. "People will ask me where I came from, and I'll hafta tell them that I can't remember.

"it's okay, Ness. I'm sure people won't care. But you better go, you have to go into the office first, and you don't want to be late.

"I nodded, swallowing hard.

I wasn't late for my first class, thank goodness. The teacher pointed me toward a vacant seat between a pretty girl with long red hair and an asian boy. I slid into my seat, mumbling a barely audible greeting and keeping my eyes on the floor. But the boy spoke up.

"hey, I'm Jason." I glanced up, surprised that anyone would talk to me, the "new girl."

"Uh, Renesme—Nessie."

"Nessie. . .Isn't that the name of the Loch Ness Monster?" He grinned, but he wasn't laughing at me, he was just being friendly, I saw with relief.

"Yeah. Apparently my mom was out for like the first day after I was born, and by the time she woke up, her best friend had already started calling me that, and it stuck. My grandfather said she almost literally bit his head off."

"hah! Cool story! So where did you live before here." Here it comes, I thought darkly.

"Well, uh, I don't actually remember—I mean I know we came from this little town in Washington State, but I was in a car accident last year, and I can't remember anything before that." I looked down, blushing. "My parents died in the crash," I added, hoping that the sympathy factor would keep them from running as fast as they could in the other direction.

"Oh, that's horrible!" It was the girl this time. I shrugged.

"I can't remember them, well, obviously." From the front of the room, the teacher started taking attendance:

"Heather Adamson. . .Re-re-nes-mae Carlie Swan . . ." He stumbled awkwardly over my name, and I blushed. "Alice Cullen. Alice?" He glanced around the room when no one answered, sighed and went on. "Jason Garry. . .Jasper Hale—Jasper." Next to me, Jason spoke up.

"Didn't all the Cullen-Hale clan switch around their class schedules?" The teacher groaned.

"Right." He went on, while a few conversations started in the room.

"Who are the cullen-hales?" I asked, intrigued. Heather answered

"they're this huge family; moved here about a year ago. Doctor Carlisle Cullen works at the hospital; he looks like he's like 20—they adopted all the kids, I think. Three are from like his side of the family, Edward, Emmett, and Alice, and the Hales are from his wife, Esme's side—that's Bella, Rosalie, and Jasper. Edward is really hot, Emmett is hilarious and HUGE, and Jasper, well, he would be hot, but he's got this look like he's in pain or something all the time. Rosalie, well, it's a blow to your ego just to be in the same room with her, but she seems really self-centered, but she and Emmett are like together. And Bella seems really nice, but she's like attached at the hip to Edward, she seems like the most mature, cuz Alice, is well, kinda weird. She's got way to much energy, and is like always bouncing around in her seat and smiling, except every once in a while, her face'll go completely blank, like she fainted with her eyes open. Weird. She and Jasper are together, although how he can stand her I don't know, he's so laid back. Oh, and there's Jacob Black, and he isn't taken, and he is SO hot. He isn't a Cullen-Hale, but he lives with them, and. . ."

"Miss Adamson," interrupted the teacher, "As fascinating as I know the Cullen Clan is, you can give Miss Swan all the gossip later. Right now you're supposed to be learning Trig.