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Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight (I wish I did) all the glory goes to Stephenie Meyer who I praise.

Chapter 1: New Town, New Friends, New Boy?????????

"Wake up!" Rose's mother yelled up the stairs. "You'll be late for school."

Rosemarie Epson flung herself out of bed and ran downstairs.

When she reached the kitchen her mother already had breakfast laid out for her.

Strawberry pancakes, milk and an apple all her favorites laid on the table.

She looked at her mom and wondered how she could have moved to this city

in Washington of all places. Rose's family had just moved from New York to the very

small Forks, Washington. Not that she was really complaining as that is were her favorite book

Twilight takes place; it's just that she really expected to finish her senior year

at home in Manhattan with her best friends. Why her parents couldn't wait till she

graduated was beyond her. Her father was a doctor that had landed a job here

and her mom begged him to take it. Renee, her mom, wanted to move

someplace small where everyone knew each other and she could have some nature

time. Not the crazy Manhattan tourists and loud noises at night.

"Thanks mom for the food. I really needed to eat something before school," Rose said to her mother.

Renee smiled. She was nothing like her youngest daughter in any way.

She has an oval face that is a perfect shade of cream, amazing blue

eyes that sparkle and has long luxurious wavy red hair. Renee stands full

height at five foot nine, the only thing she seems to share with Rose.

Rose was pretty girl herself, but is the opposite of her mom. She has a

heart shaped face, sorta straight but sorta wavy dark almost black brown hair,

brown eyes and almost a translucent olive complexion. She was grateful that

she came from a height friendly family. Everyone was tall in her family.

Even some of the women were six feet tall. Rose hoped that she

would never reach that height but stay her wonderful five nine like her mom.

Just as she was leaving to go to her room and change a handsome blonde haired

brown eyed man walked in. He stood at six four and kissed Renee and then kissed

Rose on the forehead. He sat at the table and ate the food that was placed by his

wife in front of him.

"Thanks sweetie. Looks great," Richard thanked his wife and read the morning paper.

"Rose are you excited for a new school."

"Do I really have to answer that?"

"I guess that's a no then."

"Amazing dad you know me."

Rose ran up the stairs and slammed her door. She sighed and went to her closet.

She smiled as she pulled out her favorite pair of skinny jeans, the dark blue ones

that hugged every part of her leg and fit her perfectly. Then she pulled out a

purple short sleeved blouse with ruffles and took out her white cardigan. She put

them on and then pulled on her purple converse chucks that looked like they

were never taken off.

She grabbed her backpack and headed downstairs. Just then a red headed boy

came out his room and followed her down the stairs.

"Hey sis. Am I hitching a ride with you today?" her brother Tyler asked hopefully.

"Yea you can. But only on one condition you learn to start driving yourself

places. I am not your personal chauffer," Rose told him.

"Okay, okay. I'm just really scared to drive that jag you know?"

"I drive a Volvo. A jag is not that bad."

"You know. I think I'm gonna drive myself today and the rest of the year."

"Good. See you at school."

Rose got into her silver Volvo and for once she was happy that she lived here.

She had told her father that she wanted the car for her birthday and shockingly

had bought it for her last year. Edward Cullen, her favorite Twilight character

drove one and now she had one in the same little town that he lives in.

She followed her brother out of the driveway and headed for strategically named

Forks High School. She parked next to a beautiful red Ferrari and realized that her

wouldn't stand out as much as it did back home in New York. She saw her brother

park across from her and get out of the car.

"So how did the jag go?" she asked him.

"Actually you were right. The car was perfect. Remind me to thank dad."

"Lets go get our schedules."

"Cool."

They both walked to the office and asked the lady behind the counter

for their schedules. The lady was named Margaret and handed them the

schedules. Rose knew that her brother would have different classes

since he was a sophomore and she a senior.

Rose's first class was Trigonometry. Great she thought. I hate math and I get

it first. Wonderful. She made her way to the building where the math class was

held. She braved the on coming rain and dashed inside.

She walked into Mr. Brooks's class and everyone looked up at her. Nice

that's not embarrassing at all. She took a quick glance around the room and

saw that the only seat was next to a boy that had dark brown and brown eyes.

He caught her eyes and she looked away really fast.

"Yes can I help you? Miss...." Mr. Brooks asked her.

"Huh? Oh yeah. Epson. Rose," she quickly blurted out.

"That's right. Your the new girl. Well you came in October so you didn't miss much,"

he said to her kindly. "You may have a seat next to Mr. Forks. Michael please move your bag

so Rose could sit." Michael did. "Thank you."

"Thanks," Rose said as she walked to her new seat.

She sat and looked over at Michael. He was really cute. Oh why did this have to be

just like Twilight, except that Bella and Edward were in Biology the first time

they met not Trig. And hopefully Michael was not a vampire. Just a normal really cute

human boy that didn't drink blood. Michael stopped writing and looked over at Rose.

He smiled, this was gonna be a good year.

It felt as time went by and soon enough the bell rang. Rose left the classroom and as she

reached the door she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned around and came face to face

with Michael.

"Hi. I'm Michael. But you already knew that. Would it be okay if I saw your

schedule?"

"Um okay. I guess," Rose said shakily. She pulled out her schedule and handed it over.

Michael beamed. "We have ALL the same classes. That is too weird. Come

I'll walk with you to English."

"Your last name is the same as the town you know that right?"

Mike laughed,"Yeah. I kind of knew that since I knew how to think."

"Oh. Sorry," Rose said sounding stupid. Michael laughed again.

Rose and Michael walked to their next class when a boy with shaggy red hair and blue eyes

came up to them.

"You must be the new girl. Rosemarie right?" he said fast "Um... its Rose actually"

"That's cool I could do that. I'm James by the way," the boy said as he held out his hand.

Rose smiled and shook it.

"See you around," James said as he completely ignored Mike.

"That's great. My best friend just ignored me for a girl," Mike said startled. He ran his

fingers threw his hair and shrugged his shoulders. "Lets just go to class."

"Best friend." Mike nodded. "English here we come," Rose said.

Rose found that she sat next to Mike in every class, and that James had lunch with them and also

Bio. and gym.

When school was over she met our with Tyler and they got into there respective cars and

went home.

"How was your day sweetie?" her mom asked her as she walked into the door.

"Actually it went really well. I met a lot of nice people. Do you know anyone by the name of

Forks?" Rose asked.

"Forks? As in the place that we live in?" her mom asked.

"No not the town. A person, a family. I met a boy named Michael. He has

literally every class with me."

"Oh! Forks. Yes I do recall meeting a woman named Marie Forks earlier today. She

was really nice. Were gonna go out tomorrow and she's gonna take me around town."

"Okay." Rose said as she headed up the stairs to her room.

Rose finished her homework just as her father called her for dinner. Her mom made

steak and french fries. Tyler spoke the whole time about his new friends and how

he is going to hang out with some of them on Saturday. Rose just sat there and ate

her food, finishing, cleaning up and going up to her room and falling asleep an hour later dreaming

about the boy she met that day named Mike.

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