BPOV
Summer break was far too horrendous for me. I imagined how everyone else at Fork's high school had spent their summer: on holiday, shopping and just having fun.
The complete opposite of mine.
Mine was made up with cooking for Charlie and boredom.
I parked my faithful truck in it's usual spot, took out my bag and slammed the door behind me. It was strange but I was glad that I was back at school because it occupied the hours of my day. I walked through the main doors and took a mental picture of what I could see, groups of friends reminiscing with each other, couples hugging each other and lockers being newly decorated.
I walked quickly and quietly to my form class, I had no one really who I wished to talk about my summer memories with especially not with the summer I had, it was completely embarrassing.
I sat at my desk and watched as my form teacher, Mr Smith, greeted each student that walked into the room. He varied from, "Good Summer Guys?" to " Morning, come take your usual seats!" both said with an enthusiasm that didn't please most students on the first day back at school.
Then as I looked up from my desk, the most beautiful boy I had ever seen walked through the door. His bronze, lazy style hair brought out each feature of his delicate face. Straight away his green eyes stood out like moonlight in the dark, night sky. His body seemed to dance in every step he took.
I felt strange, the urge to know him shouted out to me from the back of my mind, I had never felt like this before.
I could tell I wasn't the only one who was thinking this, everybody was staring at him. It took me a minute to realise he wasn't alone, walking with him was a small girl, extremely thin. Her hair flicked out in a short bob shape. She bounced about like a child next to the God like boy beside her.
He went over to Mr Smith's desk, I wished I could hear what they were saying.
"Settle down class. Right these two students are new to our form, their names are Edward and Alice Cullen. Please help them out, show them around and be nice."
He told Edward and Alice to take a seat wherever the wish but that seat would remain permanent for the rest of the year. I could see the thoughts processing throughout their minds, looking for people who looked like someone they could cope with for a whole year, someone who fitted the standards they had.
Alice, the girl, glanced her head quickly to the two seats near me one in front and the other behind. She grabbed hold of Edward's arm, pulling him towards me, "Do you mind if we sit in these seats ?" She asked me so politely, so nicely and so genuinely.
"Of course not." I smiled , her small, bright appearance made me feel so happy.
They took their seats Alice behind me and Edward in front. I wanted to talk to them so much, I decided it would be easier to start with Alice as she seemed so chirpy.
I turned in my seat, "So welcome to the school. Any idea what classes you're in ?"
Alice seemed happy that I had made the effort to talk to her, although I couldn't tell if that was the reason why because she seemed like an all around happy person. Someone who could make the greyness of Forks into a much brighter scenery. Hopefully we would be friends because I was sick of having boredom as a life style.
"Yeah I have Biology to start, but I think everyone does. What class are you in?"
"Mr Martin," I had already spent the first 20 minutes of form memorizing my new timetable, so I had no need to go routing through my bag looking for it.
She looked at me with saddening eyes, "Oh I'm not in yours, Hey Edward, what biology are you in ?"
I watched as he slowly turned around in his seat, every move was delicate and subtle. He too must of memorized his new timetable as he just sat there with a crooked smile on his face and read out as if by memory, "Mr Martin's"
"Bella, that is the same one as you right?" I was so happy Alice pointed this out to him. I hoped that maybes he would ask,
"That's cool, do you mind if I walk there with you then." He shot me a smile with the loveliest, whitest teeth I had ever seen in my entire life. I couldn't resist but say yes to the hypnotising spark that shone from the deep green of his eyes.
He shone his crooked, perfect smile at me.
