Bella's POV.
Even though my eyes were closed, I could see the sun light behind my eyelids. The sun warmed my face up quickly making it uncomfortable to stay where I was without breaking into a sweat. I sat up in my bed, my back against the headboard and I yawned. I ruffled my hand through my hair and got out of bed and walked over to my bedroom door and I got my dressing gown. I slipped it on and walked lazily down the stairs and into the kitchen. My father Charlie was making breakfast. Yum eggs and sausage and toast with fresh orange juice. It smelled perfect. I wasn't hungry, but as soon as I got a whiff off what was waiting for me on the kitchen table, I couldn't resist taking a nibble of the sausage, which was of course delicious.
"how are you feeling, sweetheart" Charlie asked as he served his own plate with three sausages and two eggs. "I'm Fine Charlie, just tired" I quickly said. I never quite understood how he could eat so much in the morning. I could barely eat one slice of toast.
"Bella, you might want to go get ready now honey." He looked at me the corners of his mouth were pulled up into a huge grin.
"Sure Charlie." I took another bite of my toast, placed it on my plate, took a sip of my orange drink then I rushed upstairs to my bedroom.
I Raided my cupboards and drawers. I Finally decided to wear Blue jeans which sat quite nicely on my hips and they flared at the bottom. They had zip pockets and was tight around the bum area. These jeans gave me so much confidence. No wonder I wore them all the time. I pulled a lilac v-neck t-shirt over my head, it had long sleeves that stopped just past my elbows. The top itself was a little shorter than my other t-shirts. The end of the t-shirt was a couple of millimetres past my belly-button. I had a good body, one that was envied by most girls in my classes. I Had perky breasts, flat stomach, long legs. What else could a girl ask for. Although I was extremely pale, I'm half albino. I Went to the bathroom - which was joined onto my bedroom - And I brushed my teeth, I Gurgled some mouthwash and then I moved onto my hair.
I Had thick brown hair which sat in big curls which shaped my face. I Continued to stare at myself in the mirror. I Had big brown eyes, nicely shaped eyebrows and a small nose that fitted my face perfectly. I Got the occasional spot. But so did every teenager It was part of growing up and I just had to accept it . I dragged a brush through my wild curls and once they were tamed I put some flexible hairspray on and then I let it settle. I Didn't wear a lot of makeup I preferred the natural look. So I put on a layer of foundation which matched my skin tone and some black mascara. I went into my room picked up my bag and my keys and then I went downstairs
"Bye dad, see ya when I'm home." I called knowing he would hear me.
"Okay Sweetie, have a nice day. don't be too mean on the new kids. You didn't like it when you were the first years" he chuckled ever so slightly then I heard him turning his newspaper. He didn't say anything else so I opened the door and went outside.
It was hot, very hot. It must have been 45 degrees. I was glad I had put a thin t-shirt on. I was glad that every now and then a nice cool breeze would blow against my face. When I reached my car I quickly unlocked the door to my Red Chevy Truck put the key in the ignition and turned it. I reversed out of my drive way and began driving down my street. I lived about 10 minutes away from my school. I Passed Angela's house, she lived a few doors down from me. I usually give her a lift but she had phoned me last night and asked for me not to wait up. Her boyfriend Eric was going to pick her up. I didn't make a big deal about it, it would mean I didn't have to wait for her to get ready -She was always late- and that meant I would get to school earlier today. So I could see how much people had changed over the summer. See my friends that I have missed so much. And also to have a look at the new classrooms. At that moment I found myself smiling. I was looking forward to this day. I had had butterflies in my stomach for the past 2 days, but I now realise it wasn't because I was nervous it was because I was excited.
I Pulled up in the school parking lot, I parked in my usual parking space. Quite a lot of my friends were already talking to each other and where standing beside their cars. I got out my truck quickly my bag hung over my shoulder and walked towards them. I walked over to Jessica and gave her a hug "Hey, you look great" I said politely " how have you been?." I looked at her
" Hey Bells, I look great?, you look amazing!" She said with a grin on her face. I Felt my cheeks turn a crimson colour and I looked down and mumbled a quick thanks. I felt someone push me forward. I turned around about to ask them what the hell they were playing at when I lost my train of thought completely. The words in my mind were muddled up I couldn't make sense of anything. I stared into his big brown eyes. He was the most beautiful boy I had ever seen. He had short black hair which swept into his face a little. He was tanned. He stared at me for a moment he looked like he was daydreaming. " ugh, sorry." His voice was deep and husky the voice of a man not a teenager. He looked down at me, he had no facial expressions at all. He was the tallest boy I had seen at Forks High. He must have been about 6ft 3inches maybe more, it was just a guess. My heart quickened. I didn't trust my voice so I gave him a warm smile and nodded. Hopefully he would not think I was too afraid to talk to him. That would just be embarrassing. Someone was tapping my shoulder, I turned my head to look at Mike. "What?" I Said quickly and turned my head to look into the eyes of this beautiful stranger but he was gone. I searched the busy parking lot then I frowned. You would think a guy that tall would be easy to spot here. Perhaps he went inside. I sighed and began walking to my English class.