PLOT: Bella Swan. The golden girl. Good grades, Cheerleading Captain and daughter of Special Agent Charles Swan of FBI. Edward Cullen is pretty much desperate for money. Aro Voltri offers him an offer he cant refuse...


BPOV

"Bella?!"

I groaned into my pillow. I didn't wanna wake up! I was having the best dream. I won Prom Queen, winning Prom Queen would definitely make my senior year at Forks High. I have no idea why dad even wanted to stay here in the first place? He hasn't really been the same since my mom died.

I sighed and got out of bed. It was only 8am so I had an entire hour to get ready. I showered, straightened my hair and chucked on a pair of high waisted blue jeans, ankle high boots, white blouse and blazer.

When I got downstairs I saw our maid Rosa was cleaning the Living room. I never understood why, it was only her, dad and me that lived here and dad wasn't here half the time.

"Morning Rosa" I smiled at her and walked towards the kitchen.

Dad stood at the toster, I was surprised he was even here. Mostly around this time of the year he was on offical business. "Morning Bells" dad said cutting me out of my thoughts. "Morning dad" I said walking pass him and towards the fruit bowl.

I jumped up on the counter and took a bite of my pear. "So I was wondering, what if we fly out to Florida and go visit those ahh... High school musical people" I rolled my eyes.

"Dad that was 3 years ago" he never really paid attention to me since he got his job at the FBI. He wasn't always like this, he was once Cheif of Police. That was when she was still here.

I was a tad happy that he took the effort to at least try. It was 8:45 I was going to be late. "Anyways dad I gotta go... i'll be late for school."

I grabbed my Iphone off the counter and my cars to my car. "Ah...Bells?" I groaned "Yeah dad?" he looked nervous looking at his feet every 5 secounds. "I-ahh i'll tell ya when you get home from school". I fake smiled and hugged him.

I missed my old dad he was more fun then this.

BELLABELLABELLABELLA BELLABELLABELLABELLA BELLABELLABELLABELLA

I parked my car in the parking lot. Fixing my hair as I got out. Ok here we go.

As I walked towards the entrance I got numerous amount of "Hey Bella" or "Haii Bellarina" I hated that name. It made me sound so... graceful. I was anything but graceful.

"Bellaaaa!" I mentally groaned as I prepared for the worst. "Laaaaauren" the Forks High slut. She just couldn't keep her legs closed for 5 minutes. I'm pretty sure she started a rumor about herself that she was printed in a issue of Playboy Mag.

I reluctantly hugged her back already smelling the clone all over her. "Sooo I heard that Mike wanted to ask you out and like Jessica totally told me to tell you its ok if you date her leftovers and I was like thats what I was gonna say and then-"

I couldn't really listened after that. I hugged her and left, keeping my head down and walking towards the library.

When would my life change?