So my inspiration for this story was BASED ON true events. I have changed quite a bit of it. Here's an artivle on what really happenned: /p/news-articles/patriot-ledger-the-quincy-mass/mi_8043/is_20050108/sentenced-alcohol-fueled-attack-13/ai_n47739717/

This story is basically an article/Speak/Twilight crossover. Enjoy :)

Jessica Stanley was my best friend. Was. Not anymore. I reack for my coffee cup and take a sip. It's too hot and I burn my tongue immedeatly. Typical. Sitting inside of Starbucks across the room from me was Jessica. She was wearing a pair of booty shorts and a tank top. Also, her hair was ironed flat. I'm wearing long jeans that would fall of without a belt and an old white tee shirt that's too big for me. She mouthed: "I hate you "in my direction. Love you too Jess, is what I thought. I knew going outside would be a bad idea. It's not safe for me. Not anymore at least. I get up to leave because going out in public is still too hard for me. I'm almot to the door when I walk past Jessica and she trips me. I fall flat on may face, which is now covered in room tmperature coffee. Not only my face is covered. My shirt is too, which now turns transparent. Everybody could see my blue bra underneath. I heard a few wolf whistles from the back of ths coffee shop. I can feel the tears getting ready to flow. I make a run for the front door. I don't stop. After running for a mile and tripping over my own feet at lease four times, I make it to my house. Mom and dad are at work. It's the second weekend since high school started. I am ostracized by the entire school. God know why I didn't just try to kill myself in the first place. I don't like pain, or being hurt. It just makes me think of the memories I tried to forget. Perhaps that's why.

As I walk on the front hall of Forks High School, I hear the usual gossip amungst students

"She's the one who called the cops on the party last summer!"

"That girl has problems"

"Is she stupid?"

When, one comment caught my attention

"Oh my gosh, he's such a hottie! I also heard he's single! And he just moved here with his family and his siblings are attending Forks High?

So we had some new students. Maybe I'd have a chance to make some actual friends. No. I bet somebody would have told them by now. I give it untill lunch for them to realize the freak I was and avoid me completely.

Classes were boring. It's not like I even try though. What's it worth? I headed toward the cafeteria for lunch when I was shoved. Being used to it, I continued my way to the cafeteria. After my tray was loaded with god-knows-what, I went to look for a seat. Out of nowhere came a lump of mashed potatoes. I was struck. Everybody was staring at me. I had to leave. I ran as fast as I could and threw out my lunch, however in the hallway, I ran into something...or someone. I looked up into the devil's eyes. IT looked back down at me and grinned. IT stared me in the eyes. All I saw in hiseyes were lust. Lust and anger. Nobody was in the hallway because they were eating lunch. Oh god, he could do whatever he wanted with me now. Just like the night of the party. I closed my eyes as tight as theyw ould go and tried to escape. I tried not to think about anything. Empty my mind...

"Bella? Bella? BELLA? Bella, are you okay?", asked an unknown voice.

"What are you talking about?", I asked, opening my eyes and waiting for them to adjust

"You fainted three hours ago. Your school was worried, so they sent you here.", A blurry figure told me.