Hi. This is my first small chapter of my fanfiction. It's like a tester, to see if people like or don't, so I'm not sure if I'll write another chapter to this story. But if people like, then I will :). Please leave a review or something, and I may write another one. Thanks!
I promise that if I do a next chapter, it will be longer.
I don't own the characters, Stephenie Meyer does :)

I pulled on a pair of black skinny jeans, a sleeveless shirt and wrapped my tie around my neck, under the collar. School wasn't too strict about the uniform - as long as your skirt didn't display your ass cheeks, and you had a tie. Back to this hell hole, after four months without it. Today was going to be hell and I guessed that from the moment I woke up. I looked at myself in the mirror, the ugly yellow and blue tie hung loosely around my neck. School colours, the ugliest thing I could put on my body. I couldn't really give a shit what I looked like today. The first day was always the worst. Charlie - my dad - was already at work, and I was tempted to stay off, but he would end up finding out. The school would probably phone him up. I trudged down the stairs, maybe I would just 'accidentally' fall and break my leg. And I wouldn't be able to go to school. Good idea, Bella.

To make everything worse, I burnt my toast. It tasted like shit, so I chucked the other slice in the bin. I checked my watch - half an hour before I had to leave and drive to hell, and sit in boring classrooms for seven hours. Didn't it just sound brilliant already?

I climbed out my piece-of-crap truck, into the pouring rain and walked, hands in pockets, up to the school front door. I was early, so I though I'd just sit in the cafeteria until the bell rang. No doubt Emmett, Rose and Jas were already in there. My feet already hurt from my new ankle boots. I wish I still had my old favourite ones.
"Bella!" I heard Emmett holler at the top of his lungs. There they sat, at the usual table in their usual spots. I smiled at them, seeing my friends all together. Emmett and Rosalie and Jasper.
"Hey." I muttered, collapsing in the wooden chairs. It squealed along the linoleum floor, making my ears ring. Great.
"Glad to be back, Swan?" Emmett laughed, noticing my mood. I loved Emmett, even when he was scary as fuck. He was tall, and fucking massive. Biceps bulging in places normal eighteen year olds didn't have. In no way did he look eighteen. He looked about twenty-six to me. But I was like a rabbit compared to him, and him a fucking bear.
"Yeah, can't you see how excited I am about having trig first period?" I sarcastically smile to the bear, and he chuckled. Rose laughed next to him, her arms wrapped around Emmett's. They'd been dating for almost a year now. Jesus, I didn't think they would last that long. But they were kind of suited to each other, so similar in different ways. Rose looked like a girl who was afraid to break a nail, but trust me. She wasn't. She was like one of the boys, into sport, cars, all that crap. Not that she looked like a tomboy - long blonde hair, a perfect round face and beautiful eyes. All the boys stared after her. I mean, even some of the fucking girls did. Rose suggested I should get together with Jasper. Hell no. Jasper was nothing but a friend to me, I mean I could never fucking date Jasper. I loved him so much, but only as a friend. I'd known him since I was seven, when we were in school together. I used to be like a bully to him, shoving his face in the dirt and squirting paint over his clothes. Wow,I was mean to him. How the hell did he become my friend?! I had no clue, but he was staying. I'd claimed him now, as my best friend.
"I heard there's a new kid walking around. In our year as well." Jasper murmured. Brilliant. New meat. I felt sorry for him or her. I would not wanting to be coming to this school as the new kid. That would suck balls. I hoped they would enjoy eating lunch in the bathroom.

The bell rang and I slowly rose from the chair - hell had just started. I couldn't wait to see Mr Varner's ratty face for the first time in months. I hoped he missed me. I walked down the emptying halls, everyone filing into classrooms. I was in no rush, Mr Varner would just have to wait for me. It was the first day, did he expect everyone to be on time?
"Hello Miss Swan, thank you for finally arriving." His nasally voice made me want to walk straight back out of the room. I smiled at him sarcastically, not knowing if he saw. No empty desks, and I noticed a small girl with pixie-like hair, sitting at one at the back. The one I usually sat at. I didn't recognise her and I guessed she was the new girl. Shame. I dragged my feet all the way to the table and sat down. I grabbed my books out my bag, along with a pencil. Her eyes caught mine for an instant, and I shifted my eyes to the floor. She looked scared of absolutely everything, or maybe it was just her eyes. Her dark brown eyes were a similar colour to mine, very deep and like chocolate. Except hers were bright and big, and beautiful. Mine were just dull. Her hair was short and suited her round, perfect face. Her nose small and narrow, her lips full. Her porcelain skin shined in the dull light from the windows.
I wasn't listening to Mr Varner, even though Charlie had already told me to stick in this year to get the final grades I needed. I had a whole year to perfect my average grades. It was enough time.
"Isabella Swan?" I was pulled out of my thoughts, to find Mr Varner asking me a question. Why the hell did he always pick on me?
"Ummm.." Shit, i didn't even know what question we were on. Fuck my motherfucking life.
"39.7 meters." The small girl whispered beside me. I hoped she realised she'd just saved my life.
" Ummm, 39.7 meters." I stuttered to Mr Varner's unknown question, and he gave me the darkest look ever. I snickered under my breath, he hated me so much. Especially when I got a question right.
"Page two hundred and three. Start on question one and work your way down," Mr Varner shouted loudly. For fucks sake, did he have to shout in his nasally, strange voice 24/7? It was fucking 8am in the morning. "If you don't finish, it will be due tomorrow!"

I sighed and opened my books, starting on the first question. I did not want any homework on the first day back. None at all. I remembered about the small pixie girl beside me, I should probably thank her for saving my ass. And I didn't want to be rude and not talk to the new girl.
"Um, hey. Thanks for that, by the way." I mumbled, scribbling in my book.
Her voice surprised me. You know the saying 'don't judge a book by its cover'? I had just done that to this small girl. She was completely different to what I expected. She was not quiet and not intimidated. By anything, it seemed.
"It's fine! I don't like this teacher already. He's seems like a dick." She laughed a twinkling sound. It was like it was contagious, as I was laughing too.
"I've had him for the past two years. Trust me, he will make your life living hell." I played with one of the buttons on my calculator. Should I introduce myself? Fuck, yeah I should.
"I'm Bella, by the way. Bella Swan." I looked at her as she wrote in her new book.
"I'm Alice Cullen," She smiled at me. Yep, definitely judged her wrong. She seemed like the type of girl to be hyper about everything. And everyone.
"So when did you move here?" I asked. I was kind of curious about her. Why move to this tiny, insignificant town? It was absolute shit, being stuck here.
"Well, my dad got offered a job at the hospital, so we moved here in the middle of summer," She murmured to me, watching Mr Varner make rounds around the class. We weren't supposed to be talking, but Mr Varner could shove it up his ass. "We moved here from Chicago. My dad worked in a small doctors surgery there."
This girl did not mind talking. It was like her tongue never stopped moving. But I liked her. She kept the conversation flowing throughout the lesson, and there was not one awkward moment. The bell went and I chucked my books back in my bag.

"What do you have next?" I asked, being polite. Normally, I would expect her to get out the map of the school, like I had to do every hour of my very first day here. But it was like she had it memorised, somewhere in the back of her petite brain.
"I have French, in room 32." Alice mumbled, pulling the handle to her hand bag, to sit in the crook of her elbow. She was definitely fashionable, I could tell by her clothes and her expensive looking bag. I looked like a hobo, with my old Jansport backpack hung on my shoulder. But I didn't care. She wore a satin-type shirt and a black mini-skirt, her ballet shoes sequined. She was so much like a little fairy, it was unreal. Hair and clothes.
"Oh okay, I could walk you there. I have Spanish, which is the room opposite." I smiled at her when she nodded, and we walked down the busy halls. My shoes squeaked every step of the way. I said my goodbyes to her and headed into Spanish. It passed quickly, like the rest of the day. The lunch bell had just rung, and I walked to the packed cafeteria. I saw Rose and Jasper at our table, and Emmett was just walking along and collapsed in the chair. He looked exhausted. Obviously the first day had worn out the poor bear. I walked up to the counter, expecting a long queue, but there were only a few people. I spotted Alice looking around the food. So I skipped in next to her.
"Hey!" I said to her, expecting to frighten her. But I failed. It was like she was expecting me.
"Hi." She smiled at me, grabbing a tray and loading some food on it. I did the same.
"So how has your first day been?" I asked. I remembered my first day here. My only friend was Jasper and he was in none of my classes. My first day was fucking shit.
"It's been okay, not as bad as I expected." I nodded, that was a good sign. At least she'd enjoyed it. She paid for her lunch and waited for me to pay for mine. I held my tray close to my body, walking over to the salad bar. She followed me.
"Been invited to sit next to anyone in here today?" I joked with her. She placed an orange on her tray and I grabbed an apple.
"No, I thought it would be like the movies, you know. Have to eat in a bathroom stall." She giggled. I felt bad for her. So I did the most polite thing.
"Hey, you could come sit with me and my friends, if you want," I asked her, and she smiled. "Rose and Emmett. Jasper. He's single." I winked at her and she giggled. I walked over to our table, and she supplied a small conversation about her classes and teachers. I nodded and smiled, not really paying attention.
"Hey," I sat down in my seat and my friends gave me a strange look watching Alice grab a chair and drag it over to the table. "This is Alice, she's sitting with us. If you have a problem with that, you may leave." I joked and they laughed. Rose said hi to Alice as she sat down, asking her about her day. Rose was being super nice, and I was glad. Normally, she could be a right bitch. But I loved her. Out the corner of my eye I saw Jasper gazing at Alice, like he was frozen. He saw my look and I kinked my eyebrow at him. He blushed, looking down at his pile of food.
"You have a crush on the new girl already? Shocking." I turned and murmured to him, laughing. He punched me, giving me a dead arm.
"Fuck off Bells." I laughed, watching his face turn bright red.

Alice seemed to fit right in to our little group. And she fucking hit it off with Rosalie, Jasper (especially), and even Emmett, who I thought would scare her. But he didn't. It was like she belonged there, and that made me happier. I forgot all the first-day dreads and worries I had this morning.

"I have an older brother, Edward," Alice mentioned to me while we jogged across the gym hall. Gym, my worst subject. I was already sweating, how the hell was she not? " He's twenty-one now, about to start a college course." I nodded, not being able to talk, my breath laboured. Coach Clapp called at us saying "This is not a stroll, girls! Come on, knees up!" She turned back around and I gave her the middle finger. She wasn't running, I was, so she could fuck off. At least it was the last lesson of the day, and that meant I would be home soon. Surrounded by food and books and in my bed. Yay. Coach Clapp called for us to go get changed, and we sauntered through the doors. There was no point on getting changed out of the ugly blue and yellow school tee I was wearing, since it was last lesson. So I didn't bother. Alice did, so I sat on the bench and waited for her to change.
"Your friends seem really nice." She mentioned, slipping on her little ballet shoes.
"Alice, you fit right in. I didn't expect that." I told her. It was so strange how easily she fit in, making friends with my friends already. Hell, Jasper had already asked for her number. What was this, middle school?!

I walked to my car, bag slung over one shoulder. I couldn't wait to have a shower and just relax for the rest of the day, before Charlie came in. The rain had finally stopped, it was just cloudy and miserable now. I saw Alice climb into her car and I waved, not sure if she saw me. I trudged over to my aging truck, my gym shoes squeaking. I dumped my bag in the passenger seat before sauntering round and crawling in. I started up the roar of my engine, and raced out of the grounds of this hell hole. Okay, so it hadn't been much of a hell hole today, but I didn't know what tomorrow would bring.