What Happens During Twilight

By:

Alisa and Katherine

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or its Characters.

Kristen's POV

Wow... First day of school, in a public school. I can't believe dad moved us down to a bland island. At least at Isle of Salem we had malls and amusement parks. Here we only have trees, trees, and more trees. Ugh! So in Salem we dressed prim and proper, but her we dumb down our appearance to jeans and a t-shirt. Its so not fashionable. I hate how its always so dreary and the rain messes with the volume of my hair no matter how much hair spray I use in it! Could my dad pick a more horrible place? Come On. Well I might as well get up and face the pointless day and get it over with.

I quickly as I could got up and riffling through my closet picked out a pink tee and a nice pair of fitted jeans. Once dressed and all, not that there was any real point to it since the minute I walked outside my hair would take on a life of its own and throw off my entire appearance. Ugh! Then I went to my twin sisters room, Samantha to wake her up. Unlike me she didn't mind not dressing nice, fixing her hair, or even that it rained always and the sun never appeared, in fact she kind of perfered it.

She wasn't drop dead gorgeous, but she was pretty with her dark brown shoulder length hair and pretty green eyes, Unlike me who had greenish yellow eyes and golden blonde hair that fell pin straight to the middle of my back. I was the cheerleader type, and Sam, well she was the tom boyish and nerdy type. Walking in her room was like walking in a pig sty. I had a brother instead of a sister. Ugh! I walked to her bed which I tell ya is a chore in its self to wake her up which was worse. It took me ten minutes of shaking her before I ripped off her covers and flipped the bed knocking her off. Well she was awake, just not pleasantly awake. I shrugged and headed back to my room to get my book bag.

Samantha's POV

"Bitch Seriously! Could you not always do that?" I swear my sister could really get on my nerves at times. Well since she was born first and ever since she turned seventeen she has taken on the role of mom. Which wasn't always bad since our mom had passed away when we were in the second grade, but some times she just over did it, like this morning! Ahh! I mean I'm not perfect but I like me. I am not a barbie like Kristen, I'm just me.

She wears tight fitted clothes and heels, and I wear baggy clothes and tennis shoes. My hair is always in a ponytail and I wear mo make up, she wears make-up and her hair is always perfect, not a hair out of place. The guys chase her and I'm just one of the guys, but I refuse to change so I guess it'll just stay that way.

I couldn't believe that the summer was over and that today was the first day of our junior year. I loved school! Specially in a new school and a new town. I couldn't wait to explore it after school. I threw on some clothes I found on my floor and walked into my sisters room while throwing my hair up into a ponytail.

She was such a neat freak. Everything had its place in her room, just like her hair. Sometimes I wished I was more organized like her, but I just didn't have it in me to change. I guess you could say I was like my dad. I sort of felt bad for my sister. Being older she had a lot more responsibilities, not to menchen some tough times to go through. She wasn't a typical teenager, she was special. I was quickly snapped out of my thoughts by Kristen telling me it was time to leave if we were going to be on time to school.

Kristen and I lived with our dad in between Forks and La Pushe. We had a small three bedroom house with a porch in the back where we could see the entrance of the large forest that linked the two places together, the forest I wanted to explore most, but wouldn't without the company of Kristen.

I followed Kristen to her car and watched out the window quietly while Kristen drove and sung along to the music...