Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight, though to be honest This bears hardly any resemblance to the actual book, so I guess you can say I own this story? Anyway, AU story. Don't own characters, but I do own this plot.

A lot of teen movies like to exaggerate high school at times it either likes to make it like a giant teenage frat party other times it like to over exaggerated things to the point that high school is portrayed like a high security asylum.

Truth be told high school was kind of bland or at least it was for me. Sure you had Bathroom talk about who hooked up with who. None of it happened to me though. About the most exciting thing that happened to me was losing my bra in gym at one point, Well that and that one time I nearly sent one of the football players into the hospital but that is not what I want to get into right now.

I border lined on what people tended to call a Lad-ette . I was in band as a Tuba player, and I was an alto in my school choir according some of my classmates I had the voice of an opera singer. A bit Ironic considering that any physical pluses I might have had for the most part was over shadowed by my weight. I'm a fatty and I don't mean like a chubby fat. I mean like three hundred fifty pound whale of a woman fat. On top of that I was like 5 ft 10 in. You're not exactly going to get the same attention as a cheerleader when you have a double chin and the body of a sumo wrestler or the strength of one for that matter. None of this was helped by the fact that I had a big mouth. A lot of the girls would call me Blubberella . I still don't know if that was a corruption of the name Cinderella or if that was supposed to be a corruption of the fact that my name was Bella.

Honestly when the time of graduation came I couldn't wait. I graduated with a 3.65. First year of college was a bit rough though. Grades are one thing, but college if you are not carefully can be whole other animal. Leaving home for the first time was a bit of a wakeup call. I had to get an apartment, I also had to get a vehicle. My dad gave me one of his old trucks, it wasn't exactly the best vehicle in the world, but it got me from point A to point B and it could actually fit my size what can I say, beggars can't be choosers.

Getting an apartment is also rough. Finding a apartment in a good neighborhood on a college kids budget was like trying to find a needle in a haystack. It I finally managed to find one about 20 miles from where I was going to school. It wasn't great but again beggars can't be choosers.

But I'm guessing you are not here to listen to stories about my boring college life. Nah you're here for the juicer stuff the batty stuff. You want me to get to the part where my life changed forever. So when did all of that start? It all started the summer after my first semester.