Disclaimer: Me: For Christmas I want to own Twilght
Santa: Sorry kid, but i gave ownership rights to Stephenie Meyer
Me: WHAT!!
Santa: Yeah, so you can't own anything Twilight related... or Vans
Me: YOU SUCK!!
EPOV
"Edward! Get your lazy butt down here!"
My overly hyper ADD pixie of a sister screamed from below. I groaned and rolled onto my side and was assaulted by the lights that filtered through my blinds. I groggily made my way to the bathroom, still half sleep. It was the first day of high school and the only thing I was looking forward to, was the hot girls I can make out with. Knowing I could do nothing with my unruly hair, I changed in to some jeans, a blue and white striped shirt, and some Vans. I hurried down the stairs before my siblings had another excuse to hurt me.
"I'm up, you can calm down now." Alice just glared at me. For a girl that stands 4'10 she can be scary.
"Eddie, the reason for an alarm clock is to wake you up, not so you can stare at it and hit snooze." Stupid pixie, she knows I hate that name; all the girls at school call me that, it's annoying!
"I'm sorry Mary, but I could careless about the purpose of an alarm clock." Alice-1, Edward-1. She hated her real name as much as I hated my nickname.
"I hate you Edward." My big brother Emmett laugh boomed through the house. Alice reached up in an attempt to smack him in his head. Even if she could reach, Emmett's curly hair would block the impact. Emmett was huge body was shaking with laughter. Rosalie smacked him in the back of the head.
Rose stood at 5'7 and was beautiful. She had sapphire like eyes and honey blonde hair. The only bad thing about Rose was that she knew she was pretty, so she acted vain sometimes. She had a twin brother, Jasper who had the same blue eyes and honey blond hair.
"Emmett, shut up! You're so loud!" Rosalie snapped. Today she wasn't in a good mood because Emmett accidentally through away her makeup.
"Sorry Rosie…" Ha, apparently he is still apologizing for that because he only uses that nickname when he was in trouble.
"You guys can ride with Alice because I want the car by myself." I hurried out the front door before Alice could object. I got into one of my prized possessions, Mr. Volvo. I saved up for several years for this car. I take good car of him and no one is allowed to drive. I pulled out of the driveway and headed to Forks High. At the speed I was going, I reached the school in minutes. After I parked my car, I saw a beautiful girl get out of her truck.