Mmk. So has I told some people who read Mortal Instruments that I was going to make another story, well here it is. I was going to make it about me and my friends and I guy that I was deeply in love with. Well I hope you enjoy!

I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE TWILIGHT SAGA!


It was 1927, I was only ten when I went to the U.S. My mom died with a sickness. My father was close to going so we made one last move to the States. My family traveled to many places. The last place we lived was in England. Now I'm almost 17, my birthday is in a month. I sighed, I never liked celebrating my birthday. I was on my own now, so that meant no parents giving me presents. I still travel at the end of every year. This time, I'm moving to Forks, Washington. It sounded like a nice place. When I got there I unpacked my stuff. The house had three bedrooms and one bathroom. I sighed again. Time for school. I brushed my long dark brown hair. Almost time for another trim, I thought to myself. I got my slim dress on. Then I put on my corset and the rest of my outfit. I decided to go with my blue velvet dress. I put my shoes on and left my house, locking the door. It was the first day of my junior year, here that is. I moved here from California, in the middle of my junior year. I sighed once more. New girl once again. I half smiled to myself. Once I entered the school I went straight to my first class. The teacher greeted me and introduced me to the class. I gave a shy wave and sat in my seat. The rest of the day went like that until lunch. A nice guy introduced himself to me, "Hi! I'm Steven! You're Bella, right?"

"Yes."

"Oh, well welcome to Forks!"

"Thanks." I said shyly.

He took me to his table were a girl sat who was in my German class. She looked up and nudged the people next to her. They all looked up with smiling face. I smiled lightly back at them. Steven introduced me to everyone. I forgot their names right away. I sat down next to the girl in my German class. I started eating once their conversation began. I was looking around the room when I saw a group of people who looked different from the others. They looked like models.

"Who are they?" I asked aloud.

The girl from my German class, Lori, looked up to see who I was talking about, "Oh, that's the Cullens."

"Oh."

"Yeah the first two are Rosalie and Emmett, and the other two are Alice and Jasper." She turned away. Then he came in last and alone.

"Who's he?"

She sighed, "That's Edward. He's perfect but he doesn't like anyone here. So don't even try."

I let out a light laugh. As soon as he sat down he looked over at me. I tried to look away but he was holding my gaze. Finally he looked away with a smirk. I looked down at the table. They were all beautiful, especially the blonde hair boy. Lunch ended and I went to my next class. He was there. I looked down and went to teacher, who didn't introduce me to the class and told me to sit next to Edward, who sat frozen in his chair. I sat down next to him. The teacher started class the moment I sat down. I kept glancing over at Edward. He'd glare down at me when I looked at him so I'd looked away quickly. Class ended and I walked towards my next class. Before I was out the door, he was ahead of me, already in the hallway. When I got to the exercise room, the teacher made me sit out for the day. When the day ended I walked home thinking about Edward. He seemed a bit familiar. I sighed. My heels were starting to hurt. When I got home I took my shoes off and my corset. I threw my slim dress on the floor. I decided to put my short purple dress with no straps, from Paris, on. I went out side to bathe in the sun. There was a knock on my door. I got up and went to the door. I opened it to see Alice.

"Hi?"

"Hi! I'm Alice Cullen!" she looked at me happily.

"Bella."

"I know. I brought you cookies!"

I took them silently, "Thanks," I looked at her, "Do you want to come inside?"

"Can I?"

"Sure."

She walked on in. Going to the parlor, "I like your place,"

"Thanks."

"but you need more seating?

"Yeah, I know."


Please review! Tell if it was good or bad. I wrote it last year during second semester. :)