Don't own Twilight sadly.
Okay this is my 2nd fanfiction and I need a beta! Wait til I post the material I have first, and check out my first fanfic: In Love with my Killer.
Now on with the show!
My life= misery. I'm Isabella Swan, but most earthlings call me Bella. I've completed one year of school at Forks High, and I'm working on my second year. Towards the end of summer my father died of a heart attack. I was devastated and had nowhere to go. My mom had died when I was three from cancer. My dad took it pretty hard. We moved here last year when he received a job offering as the chief of police. He accepted, and he bought this old house. It was cheap, considering nobody wanted it. People claim to hear voices and things falling on their own. They must have been crazy because nothing had ever happened to me.
With no parents and loads of money, I became depressed. At school my whole appearance changed. I wore a lot of black, plus my hair was black and straight. It use to be brown and curly, but that was my parents' Bella; I'm all new.
I carried my pocket knife and iPod around all the time. I never listened to the teachers and was constantly in trouble, even though I still made all A's.
To answer your question, yes I'm emo and everyone knew not to mess with me. After two weeks into the school, new students where coming. Whoope! In Forks, new spread fast, even if you didn't talk to anyone.
I got up from my bed and went to freshen up. I took a shower and shampooed my hair. After all the process of straightening it, I went into my room and put on my Black and red Ed Hardy shirt, with my black skinny jeans, and my red and black vans. (See on profile) I grabbed my bag and jumped into my glossy black Lamborghini.
I pulled up to the school and sat in my car putting on my eyeliner. I got out and planned to walk into the building. But just as I turned the corner, somebody put their hand on my shoulder. I brushed their hand off and turned to see a gorgeous guy. He had the sexiest shade of green eyes I ever seen. He was actually sexy, but he didn't look familiar. A few people looked worried for him.
"What?" I said in a firm, rude tone. He would have to learn the hard way; don't mess with the emo. Even if he was cute. Ah! Stop, brain!
"I'm sorry, I just wanted to know if you could help, I'm Edward Cullen," Aw he was so cute when he was shy so.... I guess I could help him. I told him where his first was and left.
"Thanks!" he yelled and I flicked my wrist over my head and went to class. The rest of the day went okay except lunch. I sat at my table, being a loner, as usual. I propped my feet up and listened to my iPod. I was bobbing my head to the music and playing with a piece of celery in my hand, when I felt someone's presence. I looked up to see Edward and four other people. I slowly put my feet down and paused my iPod, confused.
"Yes?" I asked, arching an eyebrow. Why were they talking to my? Ugh!
"I just wanted to introduce you to my people," His people? What the hell? Dude came with his own clique.
"This is my sister Alice, her boyfriend Jasper, my brother Emmett and his girl Rosalie. I didn't get your name," He said as they waved to me.
"Bella," I said arching both eyebrows, uninterested in my own name. I looked around him and saw bubble head Jessica making her way over to my table. She took one look at me and was completely disgusted as I shared the feeling.
"Swan," she stated. Stupid bitch got up some courage to even talk to my in that tone. We use to be friends before my dad died. She went bitchy and I went emo.
"Stanley," I said scooting my chair back as I got up. She backed away and the Cullen clique looked at her, then me, then her again. I wanted to laugh. They haven't heard about me yet? I'm danger.
"So Edward…" she said. She stopped as she and the Cullen clique noticed me walking away. I mumbled under my breath as I slammed through the doors. Nobody ever tried me, but Jessica just got up enough nerve. She never talked to me, but now she says my name like it was dirty. I went to my car and just sat in silence for a minute. I reached into my pocket and pulled out my knife. I put three little cuts on my wrist and threw my head back on the headrest. I took deep breaths. These Cullen's are ruining everything.
I quickly got out as I saw students spill from the cafeteria. I blew on my wrist as I made my way down the hall to my class. When it finally dried, someone grabbed my wrist. I turned to see Edward.
"Bella…. Are you bleeding?" he asked as he removed his hand. He had my blood on him, oops! I ran my two fingers across his hand wiping off the blood. I put my fingers in my mouth and he didn't even look disgusted, more so shocked. I took about 10 steps away to have Mike block my way.
He slapped my butt and I gasped.
"Nice ass Bella, I like you in those skinnies," he said loud enough for his friends to hear. Well two can play at that game. I put my hands on his shoulders and shoved him into the lockers he smiled and I almost gagged. I moved to his ear and whispered, "You like what you see?"
He nodded and I had him right where I wanted him. I kneed him in the cock. He gripped it and slid down the lockers.
"Too bad it doesn't like you back. And don't you EVER in your life touch my again!" I screeched, making sure everyone in the al could hear. Out the corner of my eye I saw Edward in the same position, same expression. I winked at him and his mouth fell open.
I made it to class, sitting by myself as usual. I put my head down the table, but when I heard the chair beside me scrap against the ground, I snapped my head up to see the one and old; Edward Cullen.
He didn't say anything, but I could feel his eyes burn holes into the back of my head. I whipped my head around at him.
"Problem sir?" I asked arching an eyebrow.
"N-No ma'am… I mean B-Bella," he stuttered. He looked so cute when he was scared. Mr. Banner called the class to order and began to talk.
"You need to get to know your lab partners, because this quarter you will have to create a project that relates to Biology. The project is worth 80% of your overall grade. You have about 6 weeks, so there should be no excuses." Gosh that was a lot. After a while I tuned him out by putting my head down onto the table again.
When the bell rung I put my bag over my solder, making a trip to my locker, then to my car. I put my bag in my trunk and leaned against my car door, listening to my iPod. Edward came and stood in front of me. I removed my earphones to see what he had to say.
"Um… maybe we should work on my project at your house today?" he seemed scared. For some strange reason I didn't want him to be. He was different and I liked him… what is going through my head today? I stared into his emerald green eyes and smirked.
"You don't have to by scared, I won't touch you," I said putting my hands up like I was surrendering.
"I-I'm not scared," he said. We'll see about that. I stepped closer and he backed into the car next to mine.
"Yeah you are," I smirked as he looked at me and then to the ground blushing. Aw!!! So Cute! Ugh stupid brain!
"Get in the car, I said opening my door to get in. he walked over and got in. I zoomed out of the parking lot and made my way to my house. The ride was quiet, but I didn't bother blasting my music. He seemed freaked out enough over my weirdness and speeding.
We pulled up to my house and I saw his eyes widen. I guess my house looked nice after my dad repainted it. I got out the car and he followed me as I went into the house. He walked a couple of feet behind me when he fell. I turned around and arched an eyebrow.
"What the hell was that?" he asked.
"Uh… Air? Are you okay?" I asked helping him up. He seemed a little shaken up, so I pulled him to the couch. Rubbed circles in his back, like I used to do to my dad. A confused looked crossed his eyes as he stared at me.
Like it? Love it? Too Short? Too long? Review please.
I have a question for those out there… Do people like long or short stores more? I personally love long stories. So help me out and the Beta offers is still up for grabs, but remember to let me finish posting what I have.
~RawrLexi :D