Chapter 1 First Day of a New School

Narrator's P.O.V.

(Music) Your heart is something cause it's burning through your eyes. I try to get it out but all I hear from you are lies.

"Okay, okay! I'm up!" Alexandria said to her alarm clock. Listening to the song play she started to stretch out on her bed.

And I can tell you're going through the motions. Look at you…

Alexandria looked at the clock and saw the green numbers flashing 6:32 am. Being the early bird she was, she got up and went to her privet bathroom. Keeping the light off, so not to blind her, she walked up to the sink and stared at her reflection. Green eyes stared back at her, taking in the disheveled appearance of her hair as well as the smears of left over make up that she didn't manage to get off the night before. After a small sigh she reached into the cabinet and pulled out her toothbrush, toothpaste, and facial soap. Closing the cabinet, she turned on the faucet and began brushing her teeth.

"Brush your teeth at a 450" the words of her sister, Roxie, echoing in her head. Although, slightly sadden by the thought of her sister, Alex spit and rinse her mouth and tooth brush.

'I wonder what Roxie and Jessica are doing right now?'

Alex splashed water onto her face to wake herself up some more then washed her face. When she was done she put everything away into the medicine cabinet and pulled out her straightener. She plugged it into the wall and turned it on so it could heat up. Setting it on the counter, Alex left the bathroom and headed toward her enormous walk-in closet. Pulling open the double doors, she was greeted by the sight of seemingly endless rows of clothes, jewelry, shoes and make-up. She made her way in, heading toward the pants section of the closet. The pants were set up going from light to dark, skinny to flared and casual to fancy. Alex was looking for a few minutes before she finally found her favorite pair of black skinny jeans. They were a little old and tattered but Alex refused to get rid of them. Why throughout perfectly comfortable jeans, especially when they look fan-freaking-tastic on you! Next was to find a long-sleeved shirt, after all they were staying in Forks, WA, one of the most sunless places in North America. After searching for what seemed like an eternity, Alex finally found the perfect shirt. It was a two piece shirt that had a black t-shirt on the top of a red long-sleeved shirt. After trading her baggy jammy shirt for the long-sleeve Alex headed for the other half of her closet that held her shoes and accessories. She looked through the red gems with silver holders and got ruby earrings and a ruby necklace. The necklace was a simple, thin, silver chain with a tear drop shaped ruby pendent. The earrings were matching tear drop ruby studs. The final piece to complete her outfit was a pair of black and white converse with red laces. Leaving the treasure trove of a closet, Alex went back to the bathroom and quickly straightened her hair. After finishing, she cleaned up and headed out of her room to the one across the hall. Knocking lightly she waited for a response. When none came, she went in. Lying asleep on the bed was Alex's best friend, Sammantha Long. Smiling at the sight in front of her, Alex made her way to the side of Sam's bed and began trying to wake her sleeping friend.

"Sam…Sammy…Sam wake up," she said gently shaking Sam's shoulder.

Shrugging off Alex's hand, Sam mumbles, "No more cookies or the white will go boo."

Taking a deep breath, Alex yells, "SAMMANTHA LONG WAKE UP!" right next to Sam's ear and jumps back as Sam bolts upright in bed.

"AHH…I'M AWAKE! Gezz you don't have to yell in my ear!" Sam says as she glares at Alex.

Alex shrugs her shoulders while saying, "Sorry, but it was either yelling at you or dumping water on you, so be happy I only yelled. Anyway get ready and I'll make breakfast okay? What do you want to eat?"

"French toast with orange juice please."

"Sounds good, I'm gonna go try to wake up Ashley. Start getting ready."

"I will when you get out!"

Chuckling to her self, Alex left Sam's room and walked to the door to the right of it. Alex knocked and waited for a reply. As with Sam's room there was no reply. Alex walked in expecting to see her cousin stretched out across her bed, but was surprised to see an empty bed. She walked over to the bathroom door and knocked. After a few seconds Ashley answered.

"What! I'm in the shower."

Alex smiled to her self as she leaned against the wall of the bathroom door. "Hey Ash, I was just checking on you. I was gonna start breakfast and I wanted to know what you wanted."

"Freaking French Toast! Haha."

"That's what Sam said, French toast it is. Oh, and before I go what are we taking to school today?"

"The motorcycles, I checked, it's gonna be over cast but it wont rain today."

"Sweet. I love having my on personal meteorologist, haha! I'll tell Sam. And hurry up, because I want to leave by 7:45"

"Alright I'm almost done, I'll see you downstairs."

Alex walked away from the bathroom and out of Ashley's room back toward Sam's room. Alex knocked on the door before saying, "Sam, I just wanted to let you know we're taking the motorcycles today."

"Alright, see you downstairs." Sam replied

Walking straight ahead, down the stairs, and then making a left into the kitchen, Alex began to gather the ingredients and utensils for French toast. A pan, spatula, butter, eggs, a bowl, bread, milk, cinnamon, syrup, powdered sugar, and plates were spread out across the counter top. Grabbing the bowl, Alex mixed some eggs, milk, and cinnamon into the French toast mix while the pan heated on the stove. Quickly dipping the bread into the mix and tossing them into the pan, Alex began cooking the French toast. Ten minutes later, Alex was putting the finishing touches on the French toast when Ashley and Sam came down the stairs.

"Thank God you're done! I'm starving!" exclaimed Ashley.

"Yeah me too," agreed Sam.

"Dig in guys we got 15 minutes before we have to go," Alex said.

After finishing their breakfast they grabbed their backpacks, helmets, leather jackets and wind breaker sweats, to wear over their jeans to stay warm, then proceeded into the garage to their motorcycles. Suited up and helmet microphones in place the girls kicked their bikes to life to begin the first day of a new school year.

A/N: So this is my first fanfic. let me know what you think. should i keep writing or should i burn my note books! haha