This is my first fanfic, but I've been working on it for a while, so enjoy! And please review!

All titles, characters, and anything related to the Twilight series are owned by Stephenie Meyer, not me, not you, not your cousin's brother, STEPHENIE MEYER.


As we pulled up to Forks High school, I glanced around at the regular, familiar faces. Newcomers didn't come often, not that I had been here long enough to see what would happen if one did.

"Have you seen her?" Mike Newton's excited voice rang through the parking lot. Jumping out of the car, I turned around to see red faced Mike pointing to the Main Entrance. I quickly tapped Edwards arm. He looked at the sky, a yes.

There's a new girl. I thought. He very lightly shrugged as he opened the side door of the building.

Mike Newton can't stop talking! I suppressed a giggle. The side of his mouth turned up into a crooked smile.

Emmett, Rosalie and Jasper headed out toward the senior halls. I waved good-bye to Jasper wishing him luck. Edward and I exchanged schedules; we only had 1 class together.

"Want more classes together?" he whispered. I nodded in agreement and flung my arm over his shoulders and we trekked toward the front office.

Walking into the office, I headed back toward the waiting area and sat. Edward rustled his hair and cleared his throat.

"Mr. Cullen!" the attendant fluffed her hair. "How may I help you?"

"Well, Mrs. Cope, as you know, my sister and I are very close" He spoke with his very persuading velvet voice.

"Y-Yes you are." She stammered.

"We've come across the fact that we have very few classes together. May I trust that you can see to that?"

"Well, Mr. Cullen," She purred and then coughed. "I-I can't change your schedules. It's too late." She blinked continuously. Eyelash fluttering I guessed.

"Mrs. Cope, I'm sure that you can find one empty spot in each of my classes for my sister." He cooed. I hid my face to hide my laughter.

"Uh…" She typed a few letters into the computer and looked up at Edward. "I did the best I could do." She smiled.

"Thank-you." Edward said as she handed us the newly printed schedules.

"What was she thinking?!" I snorted.

"She was trying to stop herself from jumping over the desk." I doubled over in laughter.

"That has to be the best part of school!" I said as we approached Building B, the building with the gym. PE was our first period. Edward and I busted through the door and-

She sideways glanced at our table, listening to what Jessica had to fill in about our family. She met eyes with Edward, seeing that she was caught in the act, her cheeks stained bright red and she looked down at her food. Edward also turned away, somehow interested in what he possibly heard.

"Ha-ha! Mesmerized are we, Alice?" Edward chuckled as he led me away from the open door, away from people staring. WE stopped in front of the girls locker room. He lifted an eyebrow at me. I shrugged and skipped into the room.

"See you!" I said as I walked into the empty locker-room.

The locker-room was empty before first period, because everyone was too busy to socializing about the summer. I changed into a pair of new gym clothes and met Edward in the bleachers.

"Maybe this year we should branch out. You know, actually talk to people?" I suggested. I blinked, knowing he was going to lecture me about how if we begin to socialize, the possibility of our secret coming out in the blue is a factor.

"Never mind, party pooper." I mumbled.

"What's up with the new girl? Why was she looking are our table?" Edward whispered, low enough so that only I could hear.

"Why else, Edward? To humans we're dazzling. It's like Jessica, trying to pick up you," I paused. "and Emmett, and then," I growled lowly. "Jasper."

Edward shrugged as though something were different about this one girl.

"Cullen!" A booming female voice bounced off of the gym walls. Both Edward and I looked over to find Coach Late standing next to the volleyball net.

"Yes ma'am?" We said simultaneously. I told Edward (in my mind of course) about how she was going to ask us about joining the track team.

"With your outstanding track records, plus our terrible track team, it's guaranteed to get us at least 5th or…" She paused. "8th place in district. That's about 12 spots higher that usual. How 'bout it?"

Edward exhaled sincerely, "I'm sorry Coach Late, but after school, our family usually helps out down at the hospital. Sorry."

Nice save.

Coach Late seemed taken aback. "Well, crap! There goes the 8th place title!" She stalked away after some senior boys who began to pile into the gym.

The volleyball pounded directly into the tiny junior's nose. She shrieked in pain and crumbled to the floor.

"It's broken my nose! It's broken my nose!"

I glanced at Edward.

Nosebleed, T-minus 5 minutes. Be right back.

I hopped up from my spot right as the game began. I saw the girl in the serving stance which meant she had two more rotation until the gusher. Sliding into the bathroom, I grabbed 5 tissues and stuffed them into my shirt. Gliding back to the gym, the girl was one rotation away so I took my spot next to Edward.

Lowly, Edward whispered, "Which one?"

The small one in the front of the server… now the one in the middle.

I watched my "vision" come true. I jumped up from my spot and kneeled down to the screeching girl.

"I always come prepared." I lied as I dug unto my shirt pretending that the tissues were previously there. I held up the tissues to her nose and tilted her head back.

"Thank-you, Alice." Coach Late mumbled.