A/N: Okay so if some of you recognize this because you have already read some well it's because i have decided to re-write this story and make it longer. It was originally for a competition that only needed five chapters, but it seemed a bit rushed so i have decided to just make it bigger.

So please read and hope you enjoy...

Good Girls Go Bad

Chapter One

Daddy's Little Girl

If today was your last day, what would you do with it? Okay, well it wasn't technically my last day. I mean, I wasn't about to die or anything, but it was my last day with the sun. I know it may seem like I am being overdramatic, but Forks is the coldest, rainiest, cloudiest town I have ever set foot in and I just had to be moving there.

Leaving Phoenix, warm, sunny Phoenix, to move to Forks was not the best idea in the world, I must admit, but I knew that I needed to give my Mum and her new husband, Phil, some space. It would also be good to see my Dad again, considering I hadn't visited him for so long. I really should be more excited at the prospect of seeing him again, but the idea of having to start at a new school, with the weather of Forks, did not do much to excite me.

My last day in Phoenix basically consisted of packing, Mum telling me that I didn't have to go, and more packing. It wasn't exactly the last day I had planned.

Despite the rather boring and uneventful day I had, it flew by and before I knew it, I was walking through the airport, looking for my Dad. As soon I spotted him, standing there, looking out of place in the city airport, a huge smile spread across my face. I was brought back to my childhood years in Forks, when I was just a little girl who was spoilt by her father. With my bags trailing behind me, I made my way over to him and dropped them at his feet. His attention was immediately brought away from the screen that he was so enthralled with and his face erupted with a smile.

"There's my little girl," he laughed, throwing his arms around me. He lifted my feet off the ground and spun me around, before placing me gently back onto the floor.

"Hey Dad." His smile was contagious, making my lips turn up even more. Despite the absolute terrible feelings I held towards Forks, I now saw that seeing Dad would be worth it. I was his only child, his little girl as he put it.

"Come on, let's get your stuff in the cruiser," he said, looking at my bags. There really wasn't that much, I definitely wasn't a heavy packer.

"Oh no, you still drive around in that thing?" I forgot about the days we had driving around in Dad's police cruiser. It was actually quite embarrassing and also rather annoying, considering every car feels the need to drive under the speed limit when there is a cop car nearby, which made every trip longer than it needed to be.

"I'm the chief Bells, what else am I gonna drive?" He raised his eyebrows at me and I just rolled my eyes. That was true. He had been the chief at the police station since as long as I could remember.

"Let's just go." I went to pick up my bags, but Dad quickly grabbed them before I could.

"I got this," he said, easily picking them up and taking them to the car. I sighed before I opened the door and stepped inside.

Dad threw the bags into the trunk, before coming to sit in the drivers seat and we were on our way to his house, well, our house I guess it is now.

Both of us weren't really big talkers, so most of the ride to the house was spent in silence, which neither of us minded. I was pondering whether or not I should break the silence, considering it had been so long, when Dad coughed and began to speak.

"So, ah… Bells, how have you been?" he asked, keeping his eyes on the road.

"Good Dad… how about you?" This was the usual small chitchat that usually occurred, unless we had something we actually needed to talk about. I must have taken after him, because Mum on the other hand could talk for hours, about anything really.

"That's good to hear and yeah, I'm good," he replied. "I did miss you though… it's been too long."

"Yeah, you're right Dad." I looked over at him and saw a sad smile spread across his lips. Suddenly, I felt bad for not visiting him for so long.

"But I get to see you now, that's the main thing." He looked over and smiled at me, which I happily returned.

Before he could return his eyes to the road, I saw a flash of silver pull out in front of us, leading Dad to slam on the breaks. I jolted forward as a loud roar of an engine filled my eardrums. I looked up to see that it was a silver Harley Davidson speeding well over the limit, with a dark figure on top.

"Son of a…" Dad began. We watched as the bike sped up further, creating distance between us.

"Woah, Dad, do you have to…?" I didn't really know exactly what the deal was here. Was he meant to pull him over, or chase him, or just take his number plates or something?

"I know who that is," he started, looking extremely pissed off. Obviously he had some trouble with this guy before. The bike began to disappear in front of us. "I really don't feel right chasing him with you in the car." Dad looked around the car and grabbed the walkie-talkie.

"Come in, this is Chief Swan, over."

"Yeah chief?" I heard a male voice reply over the speakers.

"It's Cullen again." He said the name with so much distaste that I was led to wonder what this man had done. Although I would never show it, it was all rather thrilling to me and I wondered what it would be like to be on that bike, which of course I would never do.

"What now?" the man replied.

"The usual, speeding. He also pulled out in front of me. I'm gonna need you to contact his father… again and we're gonna have to bring him in."

My eyebrows pushed together in confusion… his father? Was Dad saying that the person on that bike was just a teenager?

"Rightio then, chief."

"Thanks Bill, that's it." Dad put the walkie-talkie back down and put his hand back on the wheel. "All taken care of."

We made it back to the house a few minutes later and it was exactly as I remembered it. Well almost exactly, apart from the red truck that now sat in the driveway.

"When did you get a new car?" I asked Dad as I hopped out of the cruiser. He got out also and we both walked over towards the strange truck.

"Actually… I got that for you," he said, looking at his feet and then back up at me. My mouth dropped open slightly and my eyes widened at his admission.

"Are you serious?" I asked and he nodded his head, smiling at my reaction. I let out a squeal and couldn't help but throw my arms around him, giving him a kiss on the cheek. "Thank you so much Dad!"

"It's no problem. You're still my little girl, Bells," he said. I smiled at his words and then looked at my new truck. It was old, sure, but it was perfect in my eyes. I loved it and I thought it suited me perfectly. I had never had my own car before.

I didn't want to leave my new truck, but Dad forced me inside so that I could eat something. The mention of food made my stomach rumble and I realised how hungry I actually was. After taking my bags upstairs to my old room, Dad offered to cook me dinner, but he was never really that big a cook, so I decided that I would just cook a simple meal for us.

After I had a stomach full of food and had caught up with my Dad for a bit, I felt my eyes start to drift shut. All of the packing and the plane ride had taken it out of me and I was just about ready to drop. I probably should have come a day or two earlier, considering I had school the next day. Realising this fact, I decided that I would go to bed. As soon as my head hit the pillow I drifted off, thinking about the next day, my first day at Forks High School, which should be interesting; and also a strange black figure atop a silver Harley Davidson…

X X X

After I was woken up, Dad had to leave straight away. He wished me good luck and gave me a kiss on the forehead before heading off to work. Now that I was more awake and aware than I was yesterday, I started to feel nervous about today. It was always hard starting at a new school and I wasn't exactly the most pretty, popular girl out there. I quickly got ready and headed out to the high school, figuring it would be easier going earlier to get myself sorted. I also really wanted to try out my new truck.

It took me a while, but I finally remembered where Dad told me the school was last night. When I pulled into the parking lot, there weren't really that many people there. I guess that was a good thing, considering how loud the truck was and how much attention it would attract to me. That would definitely not be a good thing.

As I made my way towards the front office, all of those stupid worries about new schools flooded into me. Would I make friends? Would any of the guys here like me? Was I going to fit in? It was all stupid teenage stuff and I felt pretty stupid for thinking like that. It was all going to be fine. Despite this, I still took a deep breath before walking into the office.

I walked up to the lady at the front desk and got my timetable and a map of the school before walking back out of the room. Due to the fact that I was trying to decipher the confusing map in my hands, I wasn't looking where I was going and ended up walking straight into someone.

"Oh God, I'm sorry," I quickly apologised. I looked up and a saw a cute, blonde guy smiling down at me. I immediately felt better, this guy seemed nice. Hopefully everyone at the school was like this.

"Don't worry about it," he said. "Hey… you're Isabella Swan right?"

"Just Bella," I corrected. I couldn't help the look of confusion crossing my face. How did he know who I was already? I only just got here.

"I'm Mike," he introduced himself, shaking my hand firmly. We started to walk away from the office door towards the entrance of the school when a saw a lively, brunette girl walking over to us. She had a smile on her face also, but I didn't think it was for me.

"Hi," she directed to me, but then immediately turned her attention to Mike. "Hey Mike," she said, fluttering her eyelashes. I scrunched my face up slightly, did that really work?

"Hey Jess," Mike replied in the same friendly voice, but quickly returned the attention back to me. "This is the new girl, Bella Swan." At least he remembered to say Bella.

"Hi Bella," she said happily. The brunette girl, Jess, looked back at Mike, but he was looking over us, to someone in the distance.

"There's Tyler," he said, still looking across the parking lot. "I need to talk to him, I will see you guys later." He looked back at me and gave me another smile before running after the guy, Tyler, leaving Jess and I alone. I thought that it was going to be awkward at first, but she was comfortable enough and just started talking.

"How gorgeous is he!" she swooned, letting out a sigh.

"Who, Mike?" I asked and she nodded her head. "Oh yeah, he's… okay, I guess."

"Okay?" She turned her attention to me.

"Hot?"

"That's better," she said, smiling at me. I was guessing that she had a crush on Mike. Well it was obvious really, but Mike seemed pretty oblivious to the fact.

We continued talking, or rather, Jess continued talking to me. She was somewhere between the teachers at the school and the boys at the school when she was interrupted by a fairly familiar roar of an engine entering the parking lot. I quickly looked over to see the motorbike getting closer, but did a double take to see a silver Harley Davidson. No way, I thought.

My eyes were fixed on the guy astride the Harley as he cut the engine and hopped off. He was dressed in black denim jeans and a tight black t-shirt, covered with a leather jacket. I couldn't help but admire what I saw, concluding that the guy was attractive, but as soon as he took off the helmet my jaw almost dropped to the floor. I couldn't believe what I saw, standing before me was… something I couldn't even describe. Good looking did not even begin to cover it, somewhere along the lines of a Greek God would be more appropriate.

"Who… is that?" I asked Jess. I think I may have interrupted something she was going on about, but I needed to know who the mysterious God was. She followed my gaze towards the parking lot, but then looked away.

"That is Edward Cullen." The way she said his name, with irritation in her voice, led me to wonder if something had happened between the two of them. My Dad and now Jess both did not seem very happy with him. Was he really that bad?

"Trust me, he is a lot more trouble than he's worth. He's a complete player, don't even bother."

"I wasn't planning on it," I replied, but my eyes still didn't leave him for a minute. There is no way that a guy like that would go for a girl like me anyway. Besides, the whole bad boy thing really wasn't good for me and I knew better than to get involved with anyone like that. Even though I probably never could even if I wanted to. Still, it didn't hurt to look.

As he began to walk to the entrance, he turned his head towards us, his eyes locking with mine. A breathtaking smile pulled at his lips and he gave me a small nod. My heart rate went up greatly, but I quickly scolded myself, averting my eyes to the ground. I shouldn't even think that way, I didn't even know the guy and from what I had heard, I didn't want to. I bet the smile wasn't even aimed at me anyway. I looked up to see a tall, blonde girl walk up to him, whom he quickly put his arm around. I felt a pang of jealously, but quickly pushed it away, feeling like an idiot for even thinking that he was smiling at me.

"If he is such a player, why are there girls that still go for him?" I asked Jess, nodding towards the blonde.

"Because…" she began, thinking of an answer, "he's Edward Cullen." I was surprised at the answer. It's as if just by being who he was rendered him irresistible to girls, no matter how much of a bad guy he might be.

"Oh," was all I could say.

When the sound of a siren rang loudly, Jessica and I walked together into the school to go to class. We found out that we had both Trig and Spanish together, which I was grateful for. She introduced me to a lot of people, which was even better. Maybe the whole new high school thing would be easier than I thought.

Pretty soon it was lunch and in all of the classes I had so far, Edward hadn't been in any, which made me both relieved and a little disappointed.

As soon as I walked into the cafeteria for lunch, Jessica pulled me to a nearby table. There were a few people that I didn't know sitting there, along with Mike and a few of the new people I met, like Angela, Ben, Eric and Tyler.

As soon as I sat down I tried to discretely scan my eyes around the room. I tried to convince myself that I wasn't looking for Edward, but I definitely was, finally spotting him on a table in the corner opposite me. There were two other guys with him and three girls, one of which was the blonde from this morning, who happened to be sitting on his lap.

"Who are those people with Edward?" I asked Jess and she followed my eyes to the corner.

"Oh um, well the big one is Emmett; he's the captain of the football team. The blonde sitting next to him is Rosalie, his girlfriend and the captain of the cheerleading team."

It was easy to see why they both had these positions. Rosalie was blonde and gorgeous, perfect cheerleader material, and Emmett looked like he could bring someone down without even trying, considering how big he was.

"The blonde guy-," Jess continued, "-is Jasper and that little one is Alice. Jasper is Rosalie's brother and he and Alice are together." Jess stopped, not feeling the need to mention the blonde just casually sitting on Edward's lap.

"What about that girl with Edward? Are they like… together?" I quickly asked.

"Oh please," Jess sniggered, "Edward with a girlfriend! That's ridiculous. No, that's just Lauren."

"Oh right."

As I looked beneath the table, I noticed that Edward was touching the blonde, Lauren. My mouth dropped open and I averted my eyes back up. When I did, I saw that Edward was looking my way with a small smile on his face. I quickly turned away, feeling my cheeks burn with embarrassment at being caught staring.

The picture of them came back into my head and I felt two things- disgust that they were doing it at school and… if I was being honest, a little bit of jealously.

"So Bella, how is your first day going?" I heard, pulling me out of my thoughts. I looked up to see Mike.

"What?" I asked, feeling pretty out of the conversation since I hadn't been listening to anything. "Oh, pretty good," I replied as he came to sit right next to me. I felt slightly uncomfortable at his close proximity.

"Good to hear." Mike moved his arm to rest on the back of my chair and I quickly stood up.

"Um… I need to get some air. I will be back in a minute," I said politely, smiling at everyone.

I walked over to the doors of the cafeteria and went outside on the terrace. I had never really been the main attraction to guys, so I found the attention a bit strange. Especially when the feeling was unrequited. At my old school I wasn't anything special and now everyone seemed to find me interesting, well almost everyone.

I stayed outside for a while, thinking to myself about everything and wondering what the deal was with Mike. Just as I was thinking about going back inside, I heard the doors open and started wishing it wasn't Mike. I spun around to see Edward walk out and reach for something in his pocket- they were cigarettes.

"Why hello there," he said, pulling one out and popping it in his mouth. I thought it was impossible, but he was even more amazingly good looking up close. It took me a while to process what he said and realise that he was talking to me.

"Hi," I quickly replied, suddenly feeling very shy and still embarrassed about being caught before. Edward got out a lighter and lit up his smoke before offering me one. I shook my head.

"No thanks."

"So… Isabella Swan, how ya liking Forks?"

My eyes widened slightly at the fact that he knew my name. He grabbed the cigarette out of his mouth and blew out a puff of smoke.

"It's okay, and it's just Bella." Truth be told, he could call me whatever he wanted and I wouldn't care.

"Only okay… Isabella?" He smiled again and I marvelled at the sight. I chose to ignore that he still called me Isabella. I honestly didn't care with him.

"Well I don't really like the cold. I hate it actually," I responded.

"Don't worry, it grows on you," he said. I smiled at him and he suddenly put his hand to his chest. "How rude of me, I didn't even introduce myself. I'm Edward Cullen, very nice to meet you." He bowed his head at me, with a crooked smile planted on his lips. I now understood why he was able to be a player and still have girls fall all over him. He was extremely charming.

"So, I saw that you and Newton were getting pretty cosy." He smirked at me, as if it amused him greatly.

"Mike?! No way!" I blurted out immediately, making him laugh. The sound was heavenly. "What about you? You and Miss Blondie were getting close… very close as I recall." I was surprised by my own audacity.

"I knew you were watching," he teased.

"Well it was kind of hard not to notice."

"If you say so," he said, pulling himself up to sit on the brick wall that was surrounding the veranda. He still didn't acknowledge Lauren, which I didn't really feel that bad about.

"I saw you and Jess talking. So, did she warn you all about me?" There was a wicked glint in his eye.

"Oh I have heard all about you." No matter how charming Edward was, I wasn't the type to hook up like it was nothing. The bad boy thing wasn't my type.

"Oh have you now?" He still seemed very amused at this statement.

"Mmhmm."

"And what did you hear?" he asked as he threw his cigarette to the ground and jumped off the wall to stomp it out.

"That you're trouble. You're a… bad boy."

"So you think you got me all figured out now?" he asked. "There isn't the whole- 'I'm just acting this way to hide what I'm really feeling'- crap?"

"Nope," I replied firmly. Girls that thought they could change guys like that were stupid in my eyes.

"Well, glad we got that out in the open," he said, just as the siren rang for us to get to class. "It was an absolute pleasure to meet you Isabella."

"You too, I guess," I replied nonchalantly. He looked shocked by my response. "Well except for the whole, you nearly killing me yesterday. Thanks for that by the way," I joked. Edward looked confused.

"When you pulled out in front of my Dad, in the cruiser."

I saw the lights go on in Edward's mind and his eyes widened slightly. "Wait, Isabella Swan… as in Chief Swan's daughter?" I nodded my head. A wicked grin fell upon his lips, exposing his perfectly white teeth. "Well, that's ah… good to know." I saw a mischievous glint flicker behind his bright green eyes as they narrowed slightly. For a moment I saw where he got the bad boy image.

Now it was my turn to look confused. But Edward soon changed his demeanour, planting a smile back on his face.

"Well, I do sincerely apologise for that." He grabbed my fingers lightly and brought his lips down to place a soft kiss on the back of my hand. It left me breathless, feeling his soft lips press against my skin. I pulled my hand back, chastising myself and quickly walked back through the doors of the cafeteria, trying to get as far away from him as I could. As I walked hurriedly through the halls of the school, I tried to rid myself of the attraction I felt towards him, but failed miserably. Stupid, sexy bad boy…

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