It was my third day at Forks High school. I tried not to think too much of Arizona, it made me home sick, thinking about the weather and the nice warm sun. Warmth, something definitely lacking in Forks. I could never understand why my dad moved here, there were so many other hot places in America, he had the whole country to choose from, and he chose the darkest corner of the USA itself. I hadn't been here long, but Forks was probably the most boring place I'd ever been; there's nothing to do here apart from walk around forests. Not my idea of fun. The nearest shopping mall, my idea of fun, was a couple of hours away, not something you can just drive to for the afternoon with a couple of friends. Shopping, that reminded me that I needed to buy some new sweaters. I looked around the large white, clean canteen; it was quieter than what it had been on the first day, more empty chairs and tables. From what I could see it seemed like everyone already had their friend groups made years ago, but since I'm the new girl everyone wanted to know me, hence why I was sitting with almost half the school. I looked around the table at all the other students, smiling awkwardly at them, unsure what to do or say. I'm normally so clumsy I didn't want to do anything stupid. About twenty minutes later they had all gone except for two girls, Angela and Jessica. They seemed nice enough but wanted to both be best pals with the new girl. Conversation was light; Jessica could talk for America so I let her get on with it, but it was nothing that important, just bits here and there. Looking over at the door, I saw some more students, just coming in by the looks of it.

"Who are they?" I asked Angela and Jessica. They looked different from every other student here, they looked... strangely different. I was so intrigued because of how different they looked.

Jessica and Angela both turned around in synch. Jessica turned back to look at me.

"They're the Cullen's." She said, sounding excited.

"They were adopted by Dr. And Mrs. Cullen and moved down here from Alaska a couple of years ago." Angela added in, turning round also.

"Alaska, wow." No wonder they're so pale I thought to myself.

The first one to walk through was a guy, quite tall and very muscular. His dark hair was almost completely shaved, and matched the colour of his thick eyebrows. A girl walked in behind him. She looked like a model, flowing blonde hair and a look to die for. They were both wearing white clothing, maybe it was the theme for the day.

"That's Emmett and Rosalie," Jessica said, "They're a couple I think. I'm sure that's like, incest or something.

"Jess, they're not actually related." Angela pointed out.

"Yeah but they all live together it's weird. That girl coming through now is Maria, and the guy behind her is Jasper." She told me who each one was pointing out. "You'll remember Jasper; he's the one who always looks like he's in pain." She added, casting a quick glance at Angela.

I looked over my shoulder at Jasper and Maria. Jasper had dark blonde hair, a similar colour to the previous girl, they looked alike. Maybe those two were related. Maria, like the first guy had very dark hair, long. She looked a lot more approachable then the other girl; she walked with a smile on her face whereas the other girl had more of a grimace. They too were wearing white clothing. They had taken their places at the opposite side of the canteen, away from everyone else. As I turned back around, I saw another girl walk through the door. She must be with the Cullen's because she looks like them as well, but she was gorgeous. I stopped immediately as I saw her.

"Who's that?" I stuttered out.

Jessica turned around, "That's Alice. She's, really weird." She said, rolling her eyes and casting yet another quick glance at Angela.

I hardly heard what Jessica had said, I couldn't take my eyes off her. She too walked with a smile on her face, but it didn't seem as real as the other girls. She took a place next to the muscular one and started talking to them. I looked back, not wanting to stare, but as I tried to sneak a look, she looked straight at me. Our eyes met for a brief second and I turned away hurriedly.

"Bella?"

"Yeah." I must have looked startled; I could feel myself breathing heavily. Was I just holding my breath?

"Well?" Angela asked.

"Well...? What?"

"You weren't listening were you?" She smiled to make it sound friendlier than what I should have heard it as. "We asked you if you wanted another tour of the school. We still have," She checked her watch, "Ten minutes until our next lesson; we'll walk you there too if you like?"

Angela and Jessica both looked at me, wide eyes and smiling madly. I smiled back and nodded. I got up off the chair and as I went to tuck it under the table I looked round at the Cullen's, at Alice. She was watching me out of the corner of her eye. That much I could tell. I looked back at Angela and Jessica and followed them out of the canteen and into the busy halls of the school.

They were packed. No other way to describe them. I pushed and shoved my way past the other students, making sure I didn't lose sight of Angela and Jessica. We made it out into the car park where they gave me a rough idea of where to go to get to each lesson. The car park was busy, but a lot quieter than inside the school. Looking over Angela's shoulder, I saw my great orange truck sticking out like a sore thumb. It made me blush a little just thinking about it. I did love my truck, but a school car park wasn't the place for it.

I listened intently on what Angela and Jessica had to say, and after they had finished they walked me to my class as promised. Science. I sighed of the thought of having to sit through a whole hour of science with a lab partner I didn't even know. I bid my farewells as I got to the door, then opened it and walked through, shutting it behind me. A fan blew my hair everywhere as I walked past it, and as I looked up into the classroom, by the window I saw Alice. Our eyes met again. Her eyes suddenly widened and she looked as if she'd seen a ghost.

"Miss Swan I believe?" I turned my head to the teacher and nodded. He smiled in reply and showed me my seat, the one next to Alice. I sat down and looked over to her. She quickly turned away but I could vaguely make out her reflection in the window; shock and horror. What was wrong with her? Or what was wrong with me?