Hi guys, its me Shelby. I have decided to start a new story. This first chapter is short but the rest will not be. I had this idea for a while now and i just now decided to write it.

For all of my fans of Watching Them Grow and Love is Never Wise I am working on the new chapter for them now. well anyways here is my new story and as always i do not own the characters only the story line.


It was the beginning of senior year. We got our new classes, our last classes of high school. But in my case it was only one class. And that class was American Government and Economics. My name is Rosalie Keller. Most people think I am stuck up but the truth is I am just shy. I look in the mirror before leaving my house for school; my long blonde hair was in a loose braid that hung over my shoulder, I have a cute little flower dress on and black heels. I grabbed my keys, purse and cell phone off the counter and headed to my car for the first day of school.

I pulled into the school parking lot in my Mustang at five minutes till nine so I could check in. Everyone else started class at 7:30 but since I only had second period I came in later. The bell had rung by the time I got out of my car and checked in so I made my way to, what was his name again; oh that's right Mr. Thompson's class. The class I had with no one I knew. I was the first person in the class room. This is a good thing I can seat where ever I want, I smile. I pick the second row from the door and the second seat back. People started walking in some alone, others in groups.

The first person to sit next to me was a pixie like girl, I think her name is Alice. She was around five foot tall and she couldn't weigh more than a hundred pounds if that. She had short brown hair and almost bounced instead of walked. She had on shorts and a little tank top with flats. She sat in the seat right next to me on the left. She waved as she placed her purse on the desk. I waved back with a smile.

The next person to sit near me was a quiet looking boy he had blond wavy hair that fell in front of his eyes as he walked by. He had on washed out jeans and a button up plaid shirt. I had never seen him before, I think he was new this year. He smiled and nodded when he saw I was looking at him all I did was wave and turn in my seat to look forward again. More and more students came.

As everyone came in I decided to check my phone I had one text message from my friend Amanda asking me if I made it to school and to ask if I could give her a ride to work today since her car was in the shop. I typed a quick yes I am here and that it was no problem. Once I put my phone in my purse I noticed more people sat around me.

The first one I noticed was a huge guy that sat next to me, Emmett. He has short brown hair, a huge smile and the cutest dimples ever. He was wearing a football shirt and cargo pants with boat shoes, he had his cell phone and car keys in hand but nothing else.

The boy in front of Emmett was Edward. Edward had the most interesting copper hair I had ever seen, it stuck out every other way. He was hunched over as if a heavy ball was sitting between his shoulder blades. He was wearing a light blue button down shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his elbow. As long as I have known Edward he always dressed so nice. He hung out with Emmett and the rest of the football team but he didn't dress or acted like them.

I looked in front of me and saw the new girl, the chiefs daughter, well I saw the back of her head. She had long brown hair that flowed down her spine to the middle of her back. She had a charcoal black t-shirt on, it was a band shirt. Her head was ducked down and I could she her finger rested behind her ear as if she had just swept her hair behind it.

I look across from the new girl and saw Shana. Shana was the rebel of our class, she was the one who ran the 'bad crew' as everyone called them. She as blonde hair with dark roots, she always dressed in revealing clothes, like now she was wearing short blue jean cut offs with a neutral colored tank and a leather jacket covering it. She was sitting at the desk with both feet up in the seat, she had ear buds in her ears with music playing loud enough I could hear it.

I looked around the class room and saw how different everyone in here was. Mr. Thompson stood up from his chair, he was a short old man with a round belly. He walked to the middle of the class room. "Welcome class." He smiled and looked around the room. "The seats you are in now will be your seats for the rest of the year. Well now let's talk about the world economy."

This will be an interesting year.


Well there it is I hope you like it so far. Dont forget to stop by and tell me what you like or dont like so far.