A\N: First fanfic. Here! If you don't like just tell me.. I'm good with stuff like that, anyways... R&R

(BPOV)

It was a warm day in forks, which was very rare. I looked at the calendar which stated that this lovely day was a Sunday, the day before school started.

"Bella, I am going off to work. You should go outside for a bit, the sun is shinning and the weather is great!" Charlie said. I smiled, noticing the good mood Charlie was in.

I threw on a skirt that went down to my knees and was 'flowy'. Then I yanked on a white shirt and a khaki jacket that went to halfway down my stomach.

Most people were at church or out getting school clothes and supplies but I already did that with all the spare time I had in the summer, especially since it on sale.

I wrote a note to Charlie and Jasper, my father and brother, to tell them that I would be at the park, and promised them that I'd be back in time to make dinner for them. I grabbed my book Wuthering Heights. I had actually read this book a few times an decided it was my favorite.

One I was ready to go, I dashed out the door and ran to the park with my book in my hand, trying to get the best spot to read. To my surprise, almost no one was there and I had the park almost all to my self.

I sat under the tree that held the best shade and it was in the middle of a beautiful garden filled with flowers of all kinds. My favorite part were that the smells of flowers wafting in the air. I opened the book to a random page a began reading it from the beams of light coming in for between the rough leaves.

Suddenly the sunlight was blocked and a shadow in the shape of a person that was standing behind me. I got a little annoyed with the fact that it was hard to see what I was reading and that there was someone reading it from behind me. I thought maybe if I ignored them, they would leave me alone.

Suddenly a voice that was soft and velvety came from behind me. "Wuthering Heights? That's a pretty good book, not my favorite though," he said. I turned around, about to challenge him to explain his reasons, but one look at his face turned me into a pile of mush.

He was beautiful. He had messy copper hair and wonderful emerald eyes. He was pale and looked a bit sleep deprived, but he pulled it off.

"Hey, my name's Edward Cullen, I just moved here from Alaska but I wasn't born there, I am originally from Chicago," he said a ranted anxiously trying to take away the offense about my choice of books.

I cleared my throat and looked away so I wouldn't embarrass my self in front of this god. "My name's Bella, I am from here originally," I said and heard a relieved chuckle from behind me that sounded like bells in the wind.

I turned back around to face him wanting to see his smile that was left over from his laugh. It was a crooked smile that took me breath away. I couldn't help but to smile back at him. You know what they say, 'a smile is contagious', and honestly this was the best kind.

"You have a nice smile, you know that?" he said. I couldn't help but blush. Then I realized that I was acting like Jessica, and I didn't really want to be like her so I just turned back around.

"I am in the middle of something right now, so I'll get back to you after the beep," I said trying unsuccessfully to sound annoyed and he chuckled.

"I guess I'll see you at school tomorrow then, bye!" he said indifferently. My head turned so fast that it hurt, and looked at him with wide eyes. "you go to forks high?" I said, not trying to hide my surprise.

"Yep, I am a junior this year!" he said proudly. I blushed "So am I! So I guess I'll see you around then." He waved and walked off.

I looked back at my book and realized that the book I was reading was covered in light and I had to adjust my eyes to the book.

As much as I tried to concentrate on the book, I couldn't. I couldn't stop thinking about that face. Before I knew it, the sun was setting and I needed to get home to make dinner for Jasper and dad.

I looked up and sighed. Well one things for sure, tomorrow is a new day! A new day with Edward Cullen.

A\N: If you don't like it thats fine with me, I don't want to put you in any torture!

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