In this story Bella will be called Emily and Alice will be called Jennifer! Remember that! This is my first story and I hope you like it! It's dedicated to Emily and Jennifer and anyone else that pictures their self in this story! Enjoy!
Chapter 1 (My point of view)
School is so boring. I don't know how much more I can take. From the awful food, to the unclean restrooms. This school is a piece of trash. "Did you meet the new kids?" This is strange; I hadn't noticed new kids.... "No but I heard they're gorgeous!" There was a pause. "But I think they're all taken, except for the really big one." Another pause. "That's fine with me!" I was interested in this story, also why do some people talk so loud? Anyways, I took off to find the new kids. Unhappy that I was unsuccessful in finding them I went to sit at a picnic table outside close to the school building.
I'm glad lunch break is so long or else I wouldn't have been able to find them at all. They were all five sitting at a picnic table as far away from the school as possible. From what I'd heard their names were Edward, Emily, Jasper, Jennifer, and Emmett.
Edward was tall, had bronze hair, and there was a weird boy-ish-ness to him. Emily was tallish, had curly brownish hair, and from what I could tell, got mad when girls stared at Edward. Jasper was lean, muscled, had blondish hair, and for some reason looked like he was in pain. Jennifer was short, bubbly, had short brown hair, and did not enjoy the way some girls stared at Jasper. Emmett... he was different, although he sort-of fit in, he was tall very big, and looked intimidating. His hair was dark and short but sort-of had a curly effect to it. I could feel that he was different.
All of their skins were very white. They were all strangely...pretty. They all looked like models (well if I'd ever seen a model that's more than I would have expected). They drew people in but at the same time pushed people away.... They were sitting all by their selves outside at a picnic table at school. Why did it always have to be so dark outside? I couldn't put my finger on it but they were different...not in a bad way, but in a good way. If that was different than that's what I wanted to be. Maybe I shouldn't stare...but I have no one to talk to so...I guess it's ok. Wait...why are they coming this way? Wait...not all of them just the two girls...