AN: So, this is the new beginning to 'Beautiful Girl', it took a lot of work to re-do this chapter and basically scrap everything I had before. But I am much happier with this product than I was with my beginning product.

The Song for this Fanfiction is: Bad Romance by Lady Gaga

I will also have different songs for each chapter that kind of go with it, or that I think fit with the story. This chapter combines the original two chapters of the story together so it is longer than the originals were. I hope that you enjoy the beginning to my re-do so to say.

There will be new chapters being put into the mix as I go, so don't panic if you see chapters begin to get removed as they will be reuploaded once I have filled in new chapters along the way. So enough of my babbling, enjoy the show!

Chapter 1 New Girl

Looking in the mirror I saw one of two things reflected back at me. One being the tall confident brunette with the big brown eyes that she used to her advantage. And the other being the shy, mousey girl that had spent all her life trying to hide in the background and not be noticed.

I had to decide which one was going to show her face today at Forks high, it didn't matter of course, considering no one at that school knew me. So it didn't really matter which girl came out to play.

"Get to school, you're going to be late." The gruff voice of my father sounded from the doorway to my room, making me jump slightly as I wasn't expecting it.

I chose not to speak; we weren't close at all. He wasn't the best person in the world and we never did get along, especially because of his drinking problem.

My father started drinking five years ago, heavily, he went through something that not many people should have to go through. Especially in his line of work. He realized at that point in time that he hated me, and resented me for being born. He blames me for breaking him and my mother up, he thought it was my fault and that my birth tore them apart.

I didn't want to come and live with him in the beginning, but being with my mother wasn't much better. So the decision between living with my mother, the life sucking she-devil, and my piece of shit, dead beat, drunk father, was a no brainer.

Renee sucked the life out of me, I never felt like myself. I acted up all the time, using my relationships and sex as an outlet to get away from her. To try and feel something, once I realized just how much my mother's bitterness had affected me I knew I had to get out of there.

I've only been with two guys in my life, one of which was my best friend who was my first. The other being my boyfriend I had been with back in Phoenix, he was a football player and didn't care about me. He just thought I was hot and wanted to have sex with me, but at the time I didn't care because I was so depressed and down on myself that he could have taken advantage of me and I probably wouldn't have cared.

My mother had drained me to the point that I didn't care or respect myself the way I should have, the way that I used to. But now, being away from her for good, I felt one hundred times better than I had in the last seventeen years of my life.

I was ready to start living again.

Walking into the office I pushed my black rimmed glasses further up my nose and held my jacket close to my body. I was nervous, this is my senior year in high school and I don't know anyone.

It was possibly the most nerve wracking thing I have ever had to do in my life. Charlie had already gotten my paperwork done, all I had left to do was get my schedule and find my classes.

I could tell already that the shy mousey girl was going to be rearing her ugly face for most of the day, hopefully she wouldn't stick around for the duration of the year. But that all depended on how I get along here, it's the middle of September so school was in full swing now.

Making it that much harder on me than it already was.

I stood towards the entrance of the office, fidgeting nervously with my jacket and constantly shifting from foot to foot. I didn't want to be in here for longer than necessary, I didn't want people to be looking at me like the new girl that I was.

"Can I help you dear?" my head shot up and my eyes instantly collided with an older, red headed woman.

She was standing behind the desk, smiling brightly at me with red lipstick on her teeth and not enough on her lips. Interesting.

"Um, yes. I need to pick up my schedule, Isabella Swan?" I walked up to the desk, adjusting my purse at the crook of my elbow nervously as I waited for her to grab what I needed.

"Of course dear, here is the schedule and I need you to have all your teachers sign this slip and bring it back at the end of the day."

"Okay, thank you." I took the papers she handed me and made my way out into the halls.

I stopped by the picnic tables in the quad, keeping my head down as to not draw too much attention to myself as I looked down at my schedule. I had all the same classes as I'd had back in Phoenix so that wasn't anything new, it was just finding them. After shuffling the many papers she had handed me a few times I noticed she had included a map of the campus.

My heart swelled from the kindness of the old woman.

While I was busy mulling over my paperwork I overheard a conversation to my right by a group of people sitting at one of the many picnic tables. I guess this is a popular hangout place, people were everywhere and school hadn't even started yet.

I was in a different world.

"That's the Swan." I heard some boy say with a southern twang to his voice.

"Chief Swan's daughter?" another, more aggressive, and booming voice sounded next.

"She's gorgeous." This time the voice was more pleasant to the ears, smooth, and silky. It was different, but enjoyable to hear.

I had to admit, I was curious to see the faces that were behind the voices, but I didn't want them to know that I could hear their every word. So instead of making a fool of myself I decided to go in search of my first class of the day.

AP U.S. History.

Most of my classes are AP or advanced, my best friend calls me an over achiever and he would be right. I just like to challenge myself, I have a perfect GPA and it was a no brainer that I would be attending a good college next fall. I just liked the challenge, I'm not like other students I don't take the easy classes for an easy A. I take the hard classes for a well-deserved A.

It took me a little while to realize which building was the history building but once I found it I easily located the room, and luck happened to be on my side as the teacher was already in there as class would be starting soon.

I introduced myself, he signed my slip, and assured me I wouldn't have to stand up in front of the class or anything before letting me choose a seat to sit in. I chose to sit in the middle of the room, I didn't know where anyone sat and I was afraid of stepping on toes so I figured the middle of the room would be the best bet.

Three minutes passed by before any other students started trickling into the room, each one strolling in even more sluggish than the first. I was pleased to see that no one said anything to me about being in their seat, most of the students piled into the back or the very front.

"Middle row is always the safest place to be, no one sits here usually." I looked up when I heard the southern voice from earlier.

I wasn't sure what to say as I just gaped at the guy sitting beside me, he was gorgeous but not my type. He had shoulder length, honey blonde curls, piercing blue eyes and a strong figure. He looked tall, he barely fit in the small desk, he towered over the top of the desk as he looked at me with a lazy smile.

Was he high? I shook the thought before I accidently voiced my inner thoughts.

"I figured it was the safest choice. Thanks for affirming my musings."

"Ah big words Phoenix, guess you belong in this AP class more than I do." He chuckled humorously as he studied me closely, why I have no clue.

"I'm Jasper Whitlock by the way." He held out his hand, I took it tentatively as we shook once.

"Bella Swan."

"Oh I know, everyone around here knows who you are. It's been a long time since you've back here hasn't it?" he cocked a brow at me as he continued his study.

"I was fifteen the last time I was in Forks, yeah."

"Yeah, that's what my girlfriend's parents were saying the other day," he paused as some guy white blonde spikey hair walked between our desks, he looked down and leered at me with what I assume he thought was a sexy grin, I merely rolled my eyes at him "you're quite the spectacle here at Forks high Miss Swan." Jasper finished as he glared at the punk that sat down behind me.

"I'm definitely not trying to be." I murmured as I felt the guy's eyes on the back of my head.

"Hey Mike, she isn't interested so why don't you go bother someone else?" Jasper snapped once he noticed my discomfort escalate.

"Fuck off Whitlock no one asked you." This Mike person had some nerve.

Rolling my eyes, I turned in my seat to look at the guy behind me, his grey eyes widened slightly at my quick movement. He was about to smile until he noticed the look on my face. I was not amused.

"What Mr. Whitlock said is accurate, I'm not interested now scram." With that I turned to face to the front of the room, my hair flipping viciously in his face before settling around my shoulders.

Whitlock couldn't hold back his laughter any longer, he barked out the loudest laugh I'd heard in months and it caused me to giggle uncontrollably beside him as Mike got up, grumbling obscenities, as he got up to move somewhere else.

"That was good Bella, I like you, you're a little firecracker." I couldn't help but to smile at his compliment, I could take care of myself.

"Thanks." I whispered as I unwrapped my scarf and stowed it in my purse before putting my notebook for this class on my desk, I was using the same one I had back in Phoenix considering I was in the same class.

"So what else do you have today?" Jasper asked curiously as we waited for the bell to ring.

"I have AP Literature and Composition, then lunch, AP Bio, and then my last class is Advanced Functions and Modeling."

"You a senior too?" he asked with a quirked brow as he smirked playfully at me.

"What gave me away?"

"Most of those classes are only open to seniors, except for in some cases like my friend Edward's."

The look on my face must have shown my confusion as he went on to explain further.

"Edward is really smart; he doesn't always like to show it but he is. He has AP Bio this semester and he is only a junior, in cases like his they allow juniors in senior level classes."

"Oh, okay. That's kind of how it was back at my school in Phoenix, I've been in honors and AP classes since I was a freshman. I was bored in regular pace classes so they had to make an exception for me and put me in classes that were a grade or two ahead of where my other classmates were."

"Fucking prodigies." He mumbled good naturedly as he turned to the front of the room just as the bell rang.

Looks like I made a friend on my first day.

The class felt like it was dragging by, it appears I was ahead by two chapters so I was sitting bored while the rest of the class took notes I already had. The teacher looked at me apologetically as he noticed my already filled notebook, hopefully I won't have to do all the assignments over and I can just turn in the ones I did in Phoenix.

He closed the class by passing out a group assignment that would be due at the end of next week, he paired Jasper and I together and for this I was silently thankful. He also let me know that he already had my assignments I'd done in Phoenix and assured me I wouldn't have to re-do any work.

Thank God.

"Lucky." Jasper huffed after the teacher walked by. I looked over at him and merely stuck my tongue out at him childishly and he returned the favor. This was going to be a beautiful friendship.

The bell rang signaling our release and I was all too eager to get out of here and get to my next class. English is my favorite subject.

"Come on Swan I'll show you to your Comp class, it's on my way."

I didn't have a chance to respond as Jasper threw his arms around my shoulder and began pulling me alongside him out of the classroom and down the hall.

"Oh, um. Thanks." This was new.

"No problem, us seniors have to stick together." He winked down at me as we continued our way down the hall, all the English and history classes were in the same building so I luckily didn't have far to walk.

We stopped in front of my next class and Jasper released his hold on me.

"I have lunch the same time you do, so if you'd like we can meet outside this building and you can follow me to the cafeteria."

"I'd like that, thanks so much."

"You got it, see you in an hour." And with that he turned on his heel and walked down the hall before turning into the room on the right side of the hall.

My head was spinning as I made my way into the classroom, handing the female teacher my slip to sign in a daze as I thought about the morning I had just had.

At first I was skeptical about coming to a new school after the year had already started, I mean it was my senior year of high school and I was leaving everything I once knew behind. To come to a foreign place that I hadn't been to in three years.

It wouldn't be easy adjusting, but after meeting Jasper and getting along so well with him I knew that I wouldn't be suffering through this year all by myself. I was excited to sit with him at lunch, I was anxious to see the other faces of the guys that had been talking about me this morning.

After my AP literature and composition class I was ready for the day to end there, I had never been so annoyed in my life. And I dated a football player for crying out loud.

If my schedule hadn't said AP comp, then I never would have known that I was in an Advanced Placement class. Everyone was so immature, they acted like they had never seen the material they were working on before. Or been in an advanced setting.

So much whining.

"Hey Bella, how was AP lit?" my mood lifted considerably when I came face to face with Jasper just outside the building.

"I want to sever my ear drums, why do they let immature kids with lack of work ethic in an AP class?"

"Because if they didn't then they wouldn't have a class to teach." His answer seemed so simple.

I could only shake my head in disbelief as he threw his head back in laughter, steering me toward the cafeteria.

"That's Forks High for you Bella, don't worry not all of your classes will be like that one was."

God, I hope he is right about that one.

"So, who all will we be sitting with?" I asked curiously as we made our way into the line, I had my own lunch but I needed to buy a drink so I just followed behind Jasper.

"My girlfriend Alice, my two best friends and my cousin Rosalie." He answered back nonchalantly.

I nodded as we moved slowly through the line, I grabbed a pink lemonade from the ice and followed behind Jasper to pay for our stuff. His plate was stacked high, how he'd be able to eat all of that I had no clue.

Once we'd paid for our purchases Jasper led me toward his table where a petite girl, who did not look like a high schooler, was sitting by herself. She had short black hair set in a spikey pixie cut, she was dressed very stylishly, probably came from a rich family. But she was very pretty, her eyes lit up when they landed on her boyfriend.

She was almost in his lap as he sat down, hugging him tightly around the neck and bouncing slightly as she kissed his neck repeatedly.

"Hey darlin' this here is my new bestie Bella Swan." He introduced us as the small girl finally released her hold on him.

I smiled brightly at her, her dark green eyes sparkled as she looked past her boyfriend to get a good look at me. Once she seemed satisfied she reached her hand across Jasper's chest to shake mine, I was surprised but took it anyway.

"Hi Bella, I'm Alice Brandon we are going to be great friends." I blanched, unsure of what to say as I looked at her in shock.

"Alright Alice don't scare the bestie off, let her get used to you before you go bat shit crazy on her ass." He shot me a wink before digging into his food.

They sure are an interesting couple.

Alice merely rolled her eyes as she dug into her own food, I pulled mine from my purse before setting it back on the floor beside my feet.

"What do you got there Bella?" Alice asked as she looked curiously at the small Styrofoam bowl in my hands as I was removing the lid.

"Oh it's just a vegan strawberry yogurt smoothie I made."

"That sounds yummy, you cook?"

"All the time, it's one of my hobbies." I smiled sheepishly as I spooned some of the thick liquid, cutting a strawberry in half and adding it to the mix before taking a bite. I haven't had one of these in months and I have missed it.

"What else do you like to do besides cook?" Alice asked curiously as we all continued to eat, Jasper looked intrigued as well but he never looked up from his food as he listened, too intent on eating.

"Well I enjoy taking photos, my best friend got me into it a long time. He is a freelance photographer but he owns his own studio in Port Angeles."

"That's cool, I bet your great."

I could only smile at her; she was so sweet and exuberant. Her smile was infectious, I enjoyed talking to her and I could see why Jasper liked her so much I could see it in his eyes every time he looked at her. They were cute together.

"Where's everybody else?" Jasper asked right before his head jerked forward as a large hand connected with the back of his hand, followed by a booming laughter that filled the cafeteria.

Jasper was struck still as he loomed over his food in shock, his eyes quickly turned murderous as he slowly turned to see the giant standing behind him still guffawing away. The guy was huge; I didn't want to meet him in a dark alley.

"Emmett, not funny." Jasper growled as his friend sat down beside a beautiful blonde that I'd just now noticed beside Alice.

"Oh calm down Barbie hair I didn't hit that hard, I wouldn't want to mess up that perfect due."

The guy named Emmett said as he pretended to flip his hair over his shoulder saucily, it was funny but I tried to hide my laughter. The guy looked like a bear, but his face showed a soft and sweet side of him.

He was smiling so bright you could see deep dimples on each side of his cheeks, soft blue eyes, and short black hair. He was more like a teddy bear than a grizzly bear. I then shifted my gaze to the blonde that was talking in hushed tones to Alice, must be the cousin, she was gorgeous.

She had long blonde hair that went just past her shoulder, her eyes were more a silver than actual blue, and her figure was about as perfect as my own.

"Guys, this is Bella Swan my new bestie. And Bells this is Rosalie Hale, and her boyfriend Emmett McCarthy." Jasper introduced once he had his friend's attention, I smiled at them and waved slightly as my mouth was still full.

"Hey babybel, your Jasper's new bestie huh? Guess I'm gonna have to fight you for that title again huh?" he joked with a wiggle of his brow, what was up with these guys and wiggling their eyebrows suggestively at me?

"I think I'm pretty firm in first place, but thanks anyway." I sent him a saucy wink, causing the entire table to pause for a heartbeat before busting out in boisterous laughter.

Emmett just sat there gaping at me open mouthed like a fish, looks like I stumped him. I bet that's not something that happens often.

"You'll fit right in with us Bella." Rosalie snorted as she attempted to calm herself down, her boyfriend now glaring at her for not backing him up.

"Thanks." I giggled as I finished off my lunch.

I like hanging out with these guys, they are fun.

"What's so funny?" my heart stopped and chills ran down my spine at the sound of the same velvet voice from this morning.

"Bella just put Emmett in his place Edward, it was great." Jasper guffawed as he continually stuffed his mouth full, never skipping a beat.

I smiled fondly at my new 'bestie' before looking over my left shoulder to see the face that went with the voice. I was blown away, for a guy that had such an old name and was apparently a 'prodigy' as Jasper put it, he was fine as hell.

He was tall, a lean but muscular figure, he had sharp features with a jaw that could cut fruit, he had a head full of messy hair that was an interesting copper color that reminded me of a penny. My eyes moved up to lock with a set of green pools that were looking intently at me, there was a soft smirk set on his beautiful face.

The same face I fell for back in Phoenix, and probably a lady's man as well.

"Hi Bella, I'm Edward." He said in a cocky tone of voice, he spoke with confidence and his features reflected this.

Confident guy, definitely a player.

"Nice to meet you." I wasn't sure what to make of Edward, I guess I would just have to feel him out.

But one thing that was undeniable, I wanted to get him into bed. I'm not the kind of girl to sleep around, I've only ever been with two guys in my life-one of which I love dearly-but I'm not blind. And I'm sure he would be good in bed.

Bad thoughts Bella, bad thoughts.

"So Bella I was just telling Rose about,"

Alice began, just yammering on and on at such a high speed and frequency I could barely keep up. But if I was being honest, I was mostly tuning her out as I tried to make sense of my thoughts about the hot guy sitting to my left.

I was left reeling after he gave me that lopsided grin and all the thoughts in my mind were jumbled. I was in big trouble if I was going to be hanging around Edward Cullen a lot.

Next Chapter Edward gives us his thoughts on the New Girl:

I watched as she walked away, her ass swaying from side to side. Damn I was in love, again.