A/N: I was bored and suddenly this new idea came to mee. I hope u like it. Its kinda weird to write tho cuz I don't like bella with Jacob. But w.e. it sounded like a good storyyy… so here goes. This is for all you dog lovers.

~roseee

Gabriella POV

"GABRIELLA MARIE BLACK!" I heard my mother call. "GET YOUR BUTT OUT OF BED! NOW!" I moaned. Monday, the first day of my junior year at school. I sat up and yawned. I hated school so much, but maybe that's because I was never really popular. I bet it's because I don't really have the eye for fashion, just like my mom.

My mom is Bella. Bella Marie Swan Black. She married my dad, Jacob Black, almost 20 years ago, and moved to the reservation, where we now live. My name is Gabriella, but my two very best friends call me Ella. I don't really like it because when you hear the name Ella you think of a pretty girl, and even though my parents disagree, I do not think I'm pretty at all.

I'm not the tallest person around, but I wouldn't call myself a midget either. I have long black hair, my dad's color, but its curlyish wavy, like my mom's. I have electric blue eyes, and I have no idea where that gene came from seeing as both my parents have brown eyes. One thing that I do like when I look at my reflection is my soft, russet colored skin. Being half Quileute, my skin is naturally tan, so it saves me the trouble from going to the tanning salon with my friends.

My two best friends, Ashley and Julie, don't live on the reservation, so because of that, my parents allow me to go to Forks High School only so I could attend school with my friends. My dad wanted me to go to the school on the reservation because that is where he went, but after some fighting, and help from my mom, I was finally granted permission to be the first person in our tribe to go to a school off the rez.

I got out of bed and I ran my brush through my knotty hair, which only made it worse because I brushed out the curl, so I ended up throwing it in a ponytail, with my side bangs still down. I looked into my closet and picked out my old ripped jeans, a blue baby doll top, and finally my old ripped up converse. I only put on a few swipes of the mascara I hardly ever wore and then I brushed my teeth and headed downstairs.

"Ah- she finally emerges from her cave." I heard my dad's rough voice say from the couch. I rolled my eyes and went to the kitchen where I put a strawberry poptart in the toaster.

"Oh- Gabriella! I was making eggs. They'll be done in about 5 minutes." My mom said as I glanced at the clock.

"Sorry mom- I'm already late. I was supposed to meet Ash and Julie at school early. We wanted to get into the same special." I sighed, "Hopefully they didn't do it yet because I bet they would sign me up for gym as a practical joke." At that second my dad walked in and he smiled.

"I'll never know why you turned out so much like your mom" he said.

"Hey- just because she hates gym doesn't mean she turned out more like me than you. I say she's a pretty confident girl- and she gets that from her daddy." My mom said as my dad leaned over her to give her a kiss. Just then I heard the toaster ding and I went to pull out my poptart.

"Crap!" I said as it broke in half. My dad smiled and looked at my mom in an 'I told you so' kind of way, so I just took that as my queue to leave before they started an argument about me. They always argued on who I turned out most like and it bothered me that they were blind that I was like both of them in certain ways.

"Well…. I'm gonna go." I said as I headed outside to my car. It was a brand new green Ford Suzuki. I got it for my 16th birthday and I loved it. It was even one of the nicest cars at school. I wouldn't trade it in for anything.

"Have fun at school, hun!" my mom called as I walked out the door. As soon as I sat down in my car, I popped the last of my poptart into my mouth. Then I plugged in my ipod to the car speakers and headed off to school. One of the songs that came up was my favorite- Hero, by Enrique Iglesias. I sang along with every word.

"I can be your hero baby! I can kiss away the pain! I will stand by you forever! You can take, my breath away…" Just as the last chord ended I was in the school parking lot. As soon as I got a park, I cut the engine then walked into school. I rushed to Ashley's locker where we had planned to meet. There I found my two best friends talking. As soon as they saw me their faces changed from a look of excitement to a look of anger.

"Ella!" Julie called, "what the heck took you so long! We've been waiting for like- ever!" she said as she pushed her red hair away from her stunning green eyes. She was standing there in what she normally wore- jeans, a polo shirt, flats and only a small amount of mascara. She was very studious, and she definitely showed that in what she wore.

"I'm so sorry! My alarm clock never went off so I was woken up a little bit late. Did they put up the sign up lists yet?" I asked, and was quickly answered by Ashley.

"Thank God no." she said and I finally got my chance to look at her. She had her long, beach blonde hair straightened, with blush, and thick mascara and eyeliner to really bring out her soft, brown eyes. She wore her favorite pair of skinny jeans which made her legs look even longer than they were, if that was possible. She also had on a tight, pink, v-necked top, and to top off the look she had on her black heeled boots. I sighed. She always looked amazing, no matter what she was wearing.

"Yeah, but they should be putting them up any minute." Julie said, and, as always, she was right. Two teachers came up and posted 7 lists for special classes that we were required to take. The choices we were given were choir, gym, cooking, theatre, swimming, dance, and hunting. I know- we had some pretty weird activities here, but luckily we knew exactly what we wanted. Every year the three of us would sign up for cooking, and it was some of the most fun we had all day. After pushing through a bunch of students, we finally got our names on the list.

"Whew- that gets crazier every year" Julie said and I silently agreed.

"Hey junior!" we heard a guy's voice call from behind us. We all turned and saw Derrick, Ashley's 2-year boyfriend. He always called her junior, because we were a grade younger than him, but this year it seemed to just fit with us actually being juniors and all. Ashley squealed, waved, then looked at Julie and me.

"Sorry guys, but I gotta go. Derrick is gonna walk me to class." She stopped to squeal again. "See you guys at lunch!" she said, then she ran off and practically jumped into Derrick's arms. I couldn't blame her for getting so excited. He was pretty cute. He had his dark brown hair spiked up in front, and his green eyes were always shining. He was pretty tan and he was strongly built. I sighed. All I ever really wanted was my own boyfriend.

"Oh- here's my class- ugh- Mrs. Hoffmieyer. She's a real witch. Well- you better go- the bell rings in 3 minutes!" I glanced down at my watch.

"Crap!" I said. "Later Julie- see you at lunch." I said as I all but ran to my first class. Biology.

I looked inside through the lab door only to see all the seats were taken, all but two. I went to go sit at the empty lab table, and I started thinking about who would end up being my lab partner. Just as I was thinking about it being a nice, friendly new girl, he walked through the door. He, being the most gorgeous guy I have ever seen.

A/N: Sooo… how do you like it? I think this first chapter turned out absolutely ah-mazing. It's really good if I do say so myself. So- who do you think the mystery guy will be? You'll have to wait and seee!!! But as for right now- review review review!!! The more reviews I get the sooner I'll write the next chap. So review plzz!!! :]]

~rosalieee