"Damn stupid alarm!" I muttered when my alarm 'singing' loudly. I tried to snooze it, but it won't 'shut up'. So I throw it to the wall. "Shut UP!"
But instead hitting the wall, it hits my father's stomach. I gasped "God, Dad, I am so sorry..." "Nah, Izzy, I'm alright. Now get up and eat your breakfast. And sorry, I have to work early... you don't mind, right?" He gave me an apologized look.
"No, Dad. I'm fine. Are you going now?" I tried to get up from my warm, comfy bed. "Yeah. Now, I made your breakfast. It's on the kitchen... well, I'm off." When I heard his footsteps and his cruiser leave our house, I go to the kitchen, and eat my cereal.
Now I remember, this is my first day at high school. I was lived with my grandmother, Isadora, at Phoenix, Arizona. But I think it's not fair for my father to rarely spend time with his daughter. So, I decided to stay with my father at this small town called Forks. I moved from my previous high school at Phoenix to Forks High. It's not hard for me to say goodbye to my previous life, except for the sun and my grandmother.
I look at myself at the mirror on the bathroom. I saw a seventeen years old girl with her brunette hair been cut like a boy. Her brown eyes, even her faces look serious. It always likes that. Truly, I look like a boy more than a girl.
I smiled when I remember my first day at Junior High School, the teachers and student thought I'm a boy. I really freaking them out when my grandma told them I'm a girl. Oh, their faces were priceless!
Since then, I started to act like a boy. I cut my hair, and made my voice huskier. I took basketball and football lessons instead something like ballet and drama, but still learn how to cook so my grandma wouldn't too panic that I'm gonna be too boyish. Dad said he didn't care about my weird behaviour, and I'm still his dearest little Isabella to him.
I wear a black T-Shirt under my jacket and my jeans. I grab my keys and drove silently to my new school. I get a second-handed Audi from Deputy Clark, not too old, but still, not one of those shiny cars you see at TV.
I arrived early, so I can freely park my car and go to the office. There I met a red haired woman, stared at me. "How can I help you, mister...?" I smiled; I knew she'll say that. "Um, actually it's Miss Isabella Swan. But I prefer Izzy. I'm the new student here..." Her faces... ha! So priceless! I want to laugh at her. "Oh, um... Miss Swan! Yes, um... here's your school map and schedule." She handed me two pieces of paper. "Have a good day..." I let out my laugh after I walked out from the office.
So, let see here... I got math first. Wow, good subject to start a day. I tried to find my way to the class, when a blond girl approaching me. "Hey, my name's Jessica. But you can call me Jess." Ha ha, guess she think I'm a boy too. "Well, hello then. Mine's Izzy." I hope my short answer could make her leave me. I'm wrong then. "Nice to meet you. I've Math now, what's yours?" No. Way. "Um... Math?" She looks happy to hear my answer. "Well then, why don't we walk together?!" She grabbed my hand, and we both walk to our class with only an inch between us.
"Hey, Mr. Varner! This is Izzy, he's the new student." She winks her eyes. Whoa, is she trying to flirt with me?! "Hmm, but I think the new student should be a girl?" Mr. Varner stared at me, from the toes to my head.
"I am a girl, Mr. Varner. I'm Isabella Swan, but I prefer Izzy, if you don't mind." Another priceless face! If Mr. Varner gave me a shocked look, then Jess gave me a really shocked look plus big eyes. I just turn around and take a seat on the back row. I watched as the room filled with students, and listen to the lecture. Boring!
I walked alone to my next class. Maybe Jess to shocked, or ashamed to walk with me. I get the same reaction in my other classes. Fortunately, a kind girl named Angela offer me to walk together to the cafeteria. She asked about Phoenix a little, and then she told me about her family, about her brothers and her parents, her life and about this town. I just need fifteen minutes to like her.
We sit on her table and introduced me to her friends. I saw Jess with her friend in the middle. Looks like they're already recover from the shock waves. I don't eat much, just an apple and lemonade. I eat my lunch quietly while everyone around me already start conversations.
I looked around the cafeteria. It's not as big as the one in my previous school. But I think I like it better here.
It's getting crowded here. I quickly finished my lunch, and prepared for my next class.
"Hey, um... I think I need to talk to my biology teacher now. See you later." Without looking whose response me, I go to my next class. I almost fell of when I hit something... a stone? "What the..." Strong arms hold my body before I hit the floor. Well, strong cold like a stone arms.
Then I saw him. His face... I think I just saw Apollo himself. His bronze hair, his dark eyes... that full with... hunger? I release myself from his grip. "Sorry." I muttered before continued my pace.
I'm the first one who arrived at the class. I choose a seat and listened to my iPod while waiting for the others. But my mind drifting to my little accident. I remember is face, when I said his eyes full of hunger, I mean like I'm something to eat. Whoa, creepy.
I ignored the other
