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The cool September air gave me the feeling of anticipation. It was my first day of college an I was both excited and nervous. My dad, Charlie was delighted when he learned that I was accepted to Washington State University in Seattle. It was close to our hometown of Forks, and that way he would be able to be there if I needed him. He didn't know many ways to show me that he cared, but deep down he was as protective of me as any dad is of their daughter. Charlie had wanted me to drive back and forth from Forks to Seattle. The thought of that had mortified me, so I was able to persuade him into letting me stay in the dorm. He wasn't too happy about it, considering they only had coed options, but it was really time consuming to go through all that traveling.

Charlie parked at the entrance of the dorm building and started helping unload my belongings. Luckily, my dorm mate hadn't arrived which gave me the first dibs on the bed. The dorm had a small kitchen, and living room, a bathroom, and two small rooms complete with a dresser, twin bed, a desk, and a lamp. It wasn't the worst place to live, and it seemed adequate enough to study in for four years, to acquire a degree in education. Yes, I wanted to be a teacher, preferably for elementary level students. Young children were infuriating, preteens were to obnoxious, and teenagers were too rude.

"Here you go Bells. The last and very heavy box." He grunted setting it down. He sat down himself, resting for a while after the exertion. I smiled at him and laughed, at the tired expression on his face.

"Dad, you're a cop. Surely you have enough strength to help your little girl." I giggled.

He rolled his eyes, but smiled with a rare display of affection. "I'll always be there for you Bella. I'm your dad. It's my job."

I got up and made him a cup of coffee and poured some for myself. Sitting next to him, I raised the mug, "To my education."

He tapped mugs with me and downed it in a single gulp. Cops really liked their coffee. "Gotta go now. They'll need me at the station."

I walked him out saw the glint of a silvery vehicle pull up next to the police car. Two guys exited from what was a Volvo carrying suitcases. Very expensive ones. One had a tall lean build with bronze colored hair and bright green eyes. The other one was much more muscular, with dark brown hair so that it was almost black, and had blue eyes. They came over to us and introduced themselves.

"I'm Edward and this is my brother Emmett. Do you go here?" The tall lean one asked me.

I nodded, not trusting myself to speak in front of two very attractive men. I was never able to successfully communicate with the opposite gender. Usually when I did, I ended up looking extremely unintelligent. Charlie started up the engine of his car. I turned around and saw him waving at me.

He called out, "I'll drive your truck over on the weekend."

Then he was gone. I missed him already. Turning back around, Edward and Emmett had disappeared. I wanted to see them again, but I knew I would later, so I didn't dwell on it too much. I walked back into the building and down the long hallway back to my room. The door was wide open so my roommate must have arrived. I rushed in to see who I would be sharing a room with for the next four years. My things had been moved out into the hallway, but my roommates' things were all over the place.

There were two boxes of books, all classic literature. Three suitcases filled with clothes, all men's. There were also two boxes of trophies and memorabilia. A plasma screen television hung on the wall in the tiny living room. The fridge had been stocked with food that only wealthy people ate. Several computers, music players, and wallet were splayed out on the desk. I went back into the hall and dragged all the boxes back into my room. When I walked in with the last box, I saw none other than Edward, from the parking lot going through my clothes. More specifically, my underwear.