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Monday mornings. What a drag. It's the last week of may and there's only about a month left of school.

Today was another gossip filled day about the two new kids who had just moved here over the weekend. Today was their first day and the hallways were filled with whispers as they walked by, all eyes on them.

I stood at my locker, watching as the two most beautiful human beings I had ever seen passed by. No wonder everyone was staring at them; they both were so breathtakingly beautiful.

I had heard a rumour on Friday, that their names were supposedly Alice and Edward Cullen.

The girl was short and very small, with black hair up to chin that stuck out in all directions. She was beautiful. The boy-her brother-was just as beautiful, maybe even more. His hair was messy and bronze colored, he was very tall, lean and sort of muscular. And they both had very pale, white skin-like chalk almost-and stood out from the rest of us here at school, especially with how beautiful they were, it was almost inhumanly beautiful.

They both paused at a locker, about eight away from mine and opened them. I watched as the boy-Edward-stuffed a couple of his books inside the locker, until he suddenly stopped and turned his head in my direction. I quickly turned, blushing in the process as I made my way down the hall to my first class.

I sat at the very back of the class in English and doodled on a page in my notebook as I waited for the bell to ring. Everyone was still piling into class when I heard Mrs. Dagger greet Edward.

"Mr. Cullen, it's so nice to have you in my class. You can have a seat right over there next to Miss Skye." She said, her voice bright and cheerful. I looked up at the sound of my last name being said.

"Thank you." He said politely. His voice was low and velvety, it was like music to my ears.

I looked back down at my notebook as he walked to the seat next to me. Once he was seated, I glanced over at him to see him sitting on the far side of his desk, his posture stiff and uncomfortable. Was there something wrong with him?

"Alright class," Mrs. Dagger began once the final bell rang and everyone was settled in their seats. "Take out a book and begin your silent reading for the next twenty minutes."

I took out Hush, Hush by Becca Fitzpatrick, one of my favorite books that I was currently reading, and turned to the page I had left off on.

A couple of minutes later, I felt like I was being watched. I looked to my right and noticed a pair of golden eyes staring back at me.

Edward was staring at me.

It was strange how the moment our eyes met, I felt like I had been shocked with electricity and my heart sped up. He looked away a second or two after I met his gaze and I shrugged off the weird feeling I felt and focused back on my book for another few minutes, until I got the urge to look over at him again. When I did, he was staring at me again but this time when I looked at him, he didn't look away. I held his gaze for a few minutes, feeling that same strange electrical feeling and trying to understand why he was looking at me with a bit of anger and frustration in his eyes. I looked away again, feeling a bit awkward to have been staring into his eyes for so long. But even though I did, I still felt his gaze on my face, burning a hole into my skull.

I was beginning to feel very self-conscious. Why was he staring at me so much?

Throughout the entire class, he stared at me, which I was beginning to dislike. He looked at me hungrily as if he wanted to kill me or something, which frightened me a bit.

I was relieved when the bell rang and class was finally over. I quickly gathered my stuff and hurried off to French class. But to my dismay, the same gorgeous boy was in that class, too and was already seated in the desk next to mine. How did he get there so fast?

He watched me as I walked to my desk and I sighed as I sat down next to him, dreading the next hour and twenty minutes left of class.

Lunch hour was weird, just like the morning had been.

The minute I walked into the cafeteria, I spotted Edward and his sister, Alice, sitting four tables away from where I usually sat. And the annoying part was that, not even five minutes after I was seated at my table-which I sit alone everyday, so I have no one to distract me from thinking about his annoying gaze-he was once again, staring at me.

The reason I sit alone is because no one here seems to like me. Everyone here at Forks High hates me. Everyone except Mason-my boyfriend of a year and a half.

Mason was one of the nice guys out of the crowd. He's on the football team and being the sweet guy that he is, he didn't like that other people made fun of me. So one day when one of his friends girlfriend was making fun of me and everyone around was laughing, Mason told them all to back off and basically ever since that day, we've been together.

Mason has short blond hair, light blue eyes and is obviously very well built-he's on the football team, so of course he is.

I tried to ignore Edward's eyes that were burning a hole in the side of my head, as I watched Mason from across the cafeteria, making his way over to me.

He smiled once I met his gaze and I grinned back.

"Hey, babe." He said, his deep voice soft. He kissed my cheek as he sat down beside me. "How's your day so far?"

"Weird." I said, with a small sigh.

He raised an eyebrow. "How come?"

I sighed again. "Well, the new guy has been staring at me all morning and it's starting to get on my nerves."

Mason smiled. "I bet he's only staring at you because he thinks you're so beautiful."

I giggled. "You're so sweet."

"I know." Mason said. I kissed him once on the lips.

"But I doubt that's why he's staring." I said, shaking my head.

He rolled his eyes, then said, "I'm gonna go hang with the guys, I'll catch you later."

My face fell. He's been leaving me a lot lately. "Can't you stay with me and just hang out with them tomorrow or something? It's like we never see each other anymore."

He sighed. "We see each other all the time, Jade."

"No we don't."

"I'll hang with you tomorrow, I promise." He said.

"Fine." I sighed. "Whatever."

He leaned close to me, said, "I'll see you later." And kissed me once before standing and headed over to a table where a bunch of guys and a few girls were crowded around, on the other side of the cafeteria. The worse part about him blowing me off for his friends, is that I don't even think that's the only reason we haven't been spending time together lately. I watched as he looked across the room at another girl, who in return was giving him a smile and waving. From where I sat, I could see his cheek lift up into a smile.

Was he cheating on me?

In that moment, it felt like someone had punched me in the chest. I realized now that this is probably why Mason has been making excuses up every time we're suppose to see each other. He doesn't want to be with me anymore. He wants someone new and prettier.

But maybe I'm wrong. Maybe he was just smiling at her to be polite. Or maybe I just imagined the whole thing.

I looked back over at the blond he had been looking at. Her name was Chloe Smith, one of the most popular girls in school. She's a blond hair, blue eyed cheerleader, with a perfect body. Of course he would want her. I'm small but don't have a curvy body like Chloe, I'm shorter, have dark brown curly hair to the middle of my back, green eyes and I don't dress like a scank.

But I hope that I'm wrong. I hope he's not cheating on me. I hope he's not gonna dump me, especially not for her.

Knowing that Mason could have been distancing himself from me because he doesn't want me anymore, made a big fat lump form in my throat. I quickly stood up from my seat and exited the room before I started crying and headed for the school exit. But to my disappointment, the bell rang.

So now I would just have to suck it up, while sitting in math class.

I stopped at my locker to grab my books, then took a deep breath to calm my nerves and headed off to class.

Unfortunately for me, two seconds after I was seated, Edward came walking in through the door. Can this day get any worse?

Once the final bell rang, Mr. Copper began writing notes on the board, which we were to copy down in our notebooks.

This was going to be along day...

Of course Edward had to be in my art class, too. And of course we just had to sit together, again.

I groaned the minute I walked into class and seen him sitting in the seat next to mine, earning a few glances that said, 'freak', from some of the kids around me. To my surprise, Edward met my gaze with an amused smile.

I rolled my eyes, sighing as I slowly and unwillingly walked to my seat.

Ten minutes into class, Ms. Moore was seated at her desk and everyone was drawing in their sketch books.

I, unfortunately, couldn't concentrate on what I wanted to draw because, lucky for me-note sarcasm-Edward's eyes never left my face. What else is new?

To my surprise, again, he actually spoke to me this time.

"Hey," He said. His voice was just as I remembered it this morning. Low and velvety. It made me want to smile-which, like an idiot, I did.

"I'm Edward." He said. And stupid me didn't say anything, instead all I did was sit there and stared at him, with a small smile on my face.

"And you are?" He asked, smiling crookedly and seeming amused by my apparent dumbness.

"Uh," I shook my head, glancing down. "I'm Jade."

He smiled. "Cool name."

I smiled back, feeling my cheeks heat up from his simple little compliment. "Thanks."

A few short minutes later, he asks, "So how was your day?"

I shrugged. "It was a little weird."

"How so?"

"Well," I said, smirking at him. "Someone has been staring at me all day."

He smiled crookedly. "Really?" He asked, sarcastically.

I nodded once. "Yeah, really." I said. "What about you? How was your day?"

He glanced down, sighing, then looked back up at me through his long lashes. "It was frustrating." He said, his musical voice low and serious this time, seeming like he really was frustrated about something.

"How come?" I asked, curious.

"You're harder to read than most people." He said.

I felt my cheeks heat up again and I looked away. I saw him smirk out of the corner of my eye, before he turned his attention away from me.

**A/N: This is my first Twilight fanfic, I hope it's good so far...I think it is :) lol
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