I know this is short, but it will get longer! Let me know what you think and if i should continue this story!

Disclaimer: I am not Stephanie Myer. I do not own Twilight or any of the characters, but I do own Alice's little brother!

He's so dreamy!I thought flipping my brown bangs out of my eyes once again, trying to be inconspicuous about my blatant ogling at the boy who haunts my brain day and night.

He's tall! So tall with nice long, strong legs. I would know. He's on the basketball team and you know the whole shorts thing, so you can see their legs. His nice gorgeous legs.

Then there are his eyes. Those beautiful "let me get lost in you" green eyes. So deep you can see his soul. Not that I would know that, but all of the girls who have the courage to look him in the eyes say so.

But the best part of him is his hair! The wonderful, reddish/gold/brown hair, that is always so carelessly rumpled and disorderly, but that make his whole appearance make you want to scream.

Some girls say they don't get what I like so much about him, but I just do. It's not the typical "falling in love with your best friend" type of story. It's my own unique "falling in love with your cousin's best friend type of story."

BANG!

"Ow!" I groaned coming back to reality by hitting my head on a locker door. The boy who the locker belonged to just laughed at me and I blushed hurrying away and into the girls bathroom, hoping he didn't see that.

I glanced back just to make sure and wouldn't you know it, I saw his flawless face looking at me with...sympathy? or pain from not trying to laugh at me and my clumsiness?

I closed the girl's bathroom door behind me and scurried up to a sink to look in a mirror and saw a huge red welt forming on my forehead. I sighed and reached up to touch it, only to flinch in pain.

"I thought you might need me!" My best friend, Alice sang walking in and giving me a hug and putting her cosmetic bag down on the sink.

"No no no! I'm fine just let me suffer in quiet!" I said mocking terror. Alice just gave me a long look before taking all that nasty crap people call make-up on the counter. Alice and I have been best friends since we were 8, when I moved from the hot, dry Phoenix, Arizona to the wet, soggy Forks, Washington.

I moved back to live with my dad once my mom got remarried. I don't have anything against Phil, but I missed my dad and now that my mom had someone I was going to be that someone for my dad!

Alice Brandon was the first girl who talked to me my first day of school. It was January 19, on the playground in 2nd grade. She gave me her extra pudding cup and we have been best friends since.

We went through our first kisses, break-ups, heart breaks and all the other stuff teenage girls go through together, side-by-side. Her family is great. She has a sweet, wonderful mother, a slightly over-protective dad and a baby brother.

But...she's obsessed with shopping and make-up and all the stuff most girls are interested in that I am not.

"Come on Bella, you look like someone took a baseball bat to you head! Let me just put some foundation on it, because give it a few minutes and you are going to have a lovely black bruise on your pretty forehead." Alice lectured me.

"Fine nothing major though!" I agreed thinking I can't let him see me with a huge ugly bruise on my forehead!

After Alice finished beautifying me it was time for Biology my favorite subject, now that he is my lab partner.

Alice gave me a "I know what your thinking look" and sent me to Biology. I smiled back at her and looked at my reflection in the mirror and couldn't even see the mark.

Maybe I will find the courage to talk to him...intelligently that is. And with a little skip I hurried down the hall and into the Biology class.

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