A/N: Okay. So, Bella is hip, chic, spoiled, rich peppy sporty dumb blonde-cheerleader from Pheonix. She's not shy in the least bit she talks to any boy she wants and isn't afraid to go after what she wants or get attettion. Here we go!
Bella's POV
"Hi! Whats up all! My name is Bella Swan. I'm from Pheonix. And uh... I was capatain cheerleader in my old school, and I know we can all be like, BFFs for like EVER!" I smiled as I pulled down my cheer uniform. I loved that uniform; that's why I wore it. And also, I decided to give the boys in this dreary town something to see. I love attention, and the attention right now was like so enjoyable. Most girls my age liked to blend in, but I wanted to stand out! What is this like, the Soviet Reunion?
"Um,welcome Bella.You may take a seat now." The teacher, whose name I really didn't know, beckoned to a seat next to a boy with blonde spikey hair.
"H-Hey." He stuttered. I could tell he was in a trance.
"Hi." I answered. I tried to sound alluring. It worked, because he blinked fiercly before responding.
"Yeah. I'm Mike ". He answered dumbly. Okay, I knew he was probably thinking of ways to ask me out, and in my mind, I was thinking of ways to turn him down.
So, my class, I don't know what subject, consisted of me doodling and giggling as I caught boys gazing at me. As class ended, a fairly pretty girl walked over to me.
"Hello, Bella right?" I nodded smiling. "Well, I'm Jessica, and I was wondering what your next class is?"
"Umm," I paused, checking my schedule "Spanish?"I answered.
"Oh, me too! And uh maybe, if you want, you could eat lunch with me and my... girlfriends?" She said. I giggled to myself at her attempted valley girl language.
"Sure! I'd like totally love to!" I got out of my seat and walked to spanish with my new friend Jessica. She seemed nice and I could tell we would get along fine.