No need to panic its just the first day of school right? I tried to convince myself that I was freaking out over nothing but it's the middle of the school year and im the freaky new girl that was taken out of this town by my mother when I was a few months old.
I wa drving to school in the new truck that my dad Charlie bought for me. Well, new to me. It was probably made sometime in the 1950's.
I pulled into the parking lot and went to my first class.
At lunch I was sitting with this nice girl I met Angela Webber. That was when I looked across the cafeteria and saw him. He was a lean, muscular with honey blond curls falling into his eyes.
"See something you like?" Angela teased.
I ignored her and asked, "Who is that?" She didn't seem surprised that I asked.
"That's Jasper Hale," she started. "He and his family moved down here a couple years ago from Alaska."
I was startled when she said his family. I didn't notice the other kids sitting at his table. They were all very attractive. The same yet different.
Angela must have noticed my confusion because she said, "There not really related, Dr. and Mrs. Cullen adopted them."
That makes more sense, I said to myself. I looked back at him to find he was staring at me. Not glaring, but confused and shocked. I looked away and got out of my seat as the bell rang. Time for PE, I thought. Great another chance to humiliate myself.
I went to the locker rooms to change and as I stepped out I saw him. He was as beautiful as ever, maybe even more so. H walked over to me and stopped about a foot away. We locked eyes for the shortest period of time and the he smiled.
"Hello," it was the most beautiful melodic voice I have ever heard, it was smooth and rich like honey. "im Jasper Hale. You must be Bella?"
I was so entranced I couldn't find my voice so I just nodded. He continued,
"I understand that this is your first day, and I was wondering if I could have the honor of being your tennis partner."
I was in shock. Did this male god want to have anything to do with me? I was sure he could do better than me.
"Sure that would be great but I have to warn you im not the best on my feet. I mean, like, I cant even walk a straight line without falling flat on my face!"
Great Bella make him scared and then have him run off.
He just smiled once again and led me to the court where he handed me a rackquet and took his position. I was admiring his body, the way he stands the way his curls fall over his eyes, taking in every little detail of his perfect face. When it all went black.