"Ed, you know they are all staring at you, right" I whispered to my cousin excitedly. Today was his first day at my school. Ever since his mom died he had been shipped to relative after relative. We were like, the fifth family he had come to live with. And he had everything going for him. Great looks, amazing body, and the greatest personality ever. The only thing not working for him was the depression.

"Why would I care if anyone was staring at me?" Told you.

"Because you need to get a life, don't get into fights, or any of those other things you got kicked out for. Hey there's Bella, she could be your first friend." I had just seen my bestest friend in the whole wide world- Bella Swan. If you asked me to describe her in 3 words I would reply; klutzy, smart, and beautiful. Especially when she lets me dress her.

"Hey Alice, I was just reading the homework from Lit last night and I didn't get the third question. Could you help me out?"

"Of course I'll help, that's what I do. Oh, and this is my cousin Edward."

"Wait, the Edward that you think is a god and want to hook up with."

"No that Edward is in college and is never going to look at me once I finish my service." I had accidentally injured someone over the most amazing shirt, and I got a court order saying I had to work at the cafeteria in the Seattle college. And they made it so I couldn't shop using my credit cards for an entire week. 'They' being my parents and Bella's dad- the police chief in Forks.

"Got it, so this Edward is the one who you actually hooked up with."

"Nope that was a different one too."

"Hello, the Edward Alice never told me about. I'm Bella, and about the only one who can keep up with this kid." I'm not a kid, and I could see Edward's eyes going over her inch-by-inch. And hers were doing nothing except waiting for him to talk.

"Yeah, I didn't even know about 'this kid' until three days ago. And now I'm living with

'this kids' family."

"

Wow really, how long are you going to be staying with them?" Yep now her eyes were doing it too.

DING-DING

"Hey, lets get you to the office for your schedule, kay. See you in Lit- and the answer is on page 33. Bye"

After School

"Bella, Edward's gonna be driving you home, I have to go to 'work' early." I pouted as they got into the Volvo. My parents had just bought it for him. And they still wouldn't get me my yellow Porsche. I mean it's calling me, I pass it every day. I got into my, old, old, old turquoise Beetle- that I got last year. It doesn't even go fast at all. My parents are going to spoil Edward, not me ever again.

"I'm here," I said, way less than enthusiastically. "What am I doing today?" This was directed to Rosalie Hale- the other delinquent. She had cut across the park on a day when they said 'no crossing the park' and now she has to do community service with me. 3 words that describe her are- tall, skinny, and popular. The only thing I like about her is her brother- Jasper. Remember when Bella was talking about 'college Edward'. Well I made him up because she was pressing me. The guy I really like is Jasper Hale. And I don't think he notices me, unless it is to ask for more beans. But I still swoon over him.

"Umm, I think we are doing deserts today?"

"Awesome, I love to make cookies." The two of us always had to cook something for the food line. Mostly beans and salads. Only once we got pizza, and I ate like a third of it.

"Good, 'cuz I have no clue how to bake anything that would actually taste good. You can bake and I'll clean the mess you are bound to make." She had a point; I always made messes in this room.

"Hey can you ask around and find out if they have any frosting, that could help mask some of the mistakes I make." She nodded her head and went to find the cafeteria manager. I got busy finding the ingredients. Flour, sugar, water, milk, butter, and a bottle of vanilla stuff. Now to find the stuff. I ran around the kitchen collecting the ingredients in a large mixing bowl.

30 minutes later the cookies were done, and Rosalie and I started to frost them. I would frost them and pass them to her so she could put sprinkles on them.

"So, how was your brother this morning?" I asked.

"Oh he was fine, just grouchy over his exam today. Why don't you tell him you like him? I could do it for you." Yeah I had let it slip that I liked her brother. I don't know why, but I did.

"Don't tell him, then he might not come to lunch anymore. Then he would starve, and I wouldn't get to see him. I am perfectly content with him not knowing who I am." Which was a gigantic lie.

DING, DING, DING

"Yeah, lunch time." I started jumping around cleaning up and making sure I looked great.

"Sure, you know you are going to tell him before the end of your sentence."

"But then I could do something else and get an extra long sentence." I had been thinking of how to stay here after my sentence expired.

"I have a better idea; just apply for a job here. Then you could get money, and not get more crime put on your record.

"Great idea, I call cookies." I had just seen the first students coming through the door.

"Yeah and I get beans again. I don't understand how the students can eat them, they look nasty." She always complained about the beans. And I agreed with her, they looked disgusting, like throw-up.

"Oh my gosh, look at him." Jasper had just walked in the doors.

"What if he talks to me, will he. I mean he has never done that before. But today could be different, right?" I always babbled when I saw him.

"Yeah you say that every day. And he never looks at you, except to ask for more beans." Jasper got in line.

"He is going to talk to me today I know it."

"Why don't I just invite you to my house? Then you could spy on him all you want." I thought about

this for a few moments.

"Could I bring more people, make it a party?" I loved parties.

"How 'bout you throw a party, invite me, and I make him come with me?"

"Yeah, that sou- he's coming over. I just have to give him a cookie. That's it. Right, it's only a cookie. OMG, he's so cute when he's, staring at the beans." I trailed off at the end. He is staring at the nasty beans. No, at my delicious cookies.

"Can I have 3 of those cookies please?" The only time he has ever talked to me. I mutely handed them over. And he walked away. GRRR

"That went well; and stop drooling."

"I'm not drooling, and I will make invites to the party tonight. It is the best idea I have ever heard in my life."

A/N Please review if you want me to continue the story.