BPOV
My name is Bella Swan and I am starting out at a new private school after I got kicked out of the last one. I can at times seem like what you may call a rebel, but really I just always happen to attract trouble. I won't go into specifics but lets just same I am a danger magnet.
My parents Renee and Charlie sent me yet another expensive school, hoping that I can sty out of trouble. Ya right, like that will ever happen, it's only a matter of time before trouble finds me. On the plus side though, I am getting sent to this school with my sister Rosalie so I wont have to suffer all these rich snobby students by myself. She's tall, has beautiful, long blonde hair and a body any supermodel would sell their soul for. Me, well lets just say I have more of my dad in me. I am about 5'4" with long curly, plain boring brown hair and brown eyes, there is really nothing special about me. I am just plain. Guys don't really look at me because they are too busy drooling over my sister and I don't mind, she is probably one of the most beautiful people on this planet.
We are transferring in at the middle of the semester, so this should be fun right? I mean how much trouble more trouble can I get into?
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"Rose! Have you seen my Zune?" I yelled to my sister as I was frantically searching around my room for it. I know what you are thinking why don't I own a ipod but truth be told my zune was much cooler then a ipod. I have it in my favorite color, a beautiful deep blue and this thing is my life. Without my music I think I would go insane.
Our plan leaves in exactly 45 minutes and I still haven't gotten everything I wanted packed yet. Finally when I thought all hope of finding my Zune lost, Rose comes in holding in her hand.
"Don't worry Bella, I was just updating it little," she said with a tiny wink. Great she probably put some ridiculous rap music on it.
As maybe you can tell I am not that big a fan of rap music. I guess I really like every other kind of music except rap. Even Country at times is ok.
Finally I finished packing, looking around my room for the last time I headed out the door with my suitcases, with rose following closely behind me. It was too early to be up I thought. Who gets up at 4 am to get on a plane. I wasn't even fully awake yet. Once we got into the car and headed towards the airport, my father decided now we be the perfect time to have "the talk" with me and rose before we were unsupervised at our new high school. We were seniors for Christ's sake! We know all this already!
After the awkward talk we got to the gate and said goodbye to our parents. When we were seated on the plane and told that we could put on our cell phones and everything, I grabbed my zune, but I guess I wasn't as fast as rose because she already had Fergies' Glamorous blaring from the headphones Ugh! I couldn't figure out what song I wanted to listen to so I put it on shuffle and let my zune decide, sometimes I swear it knows exactly what mood I am in because it always puts the perfect thing on. As the Braverys-believe came I couldn't help but thinking about everything was going to change this year. And I didn't know if it was for the better or not, I guess we'll just have to see.
