Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
BPOV
The beginning of the year was here again, EW. The summer had gone by to fast and I was now burnt and crispy from my trip to Mexico. I was now living with my dad Charlie in Forks, Washington. I had moved there after my vacation because my mom Renee wanted to spend sometime with her new husband Phil. They had just gotten married in Belize, Mexico and where now living in Jacksonville, Florida.
I woke up on Monday morning with a pain in my stomach. It was deep, but not to deep. I was wondering what kind of people would be at Forks High school. I was wondering if they would accept me, for me. The walking hazard who trips over her own feet. The girl who couldn't walk two steps without falling over something even if there was nothing in her way to trip over. I was just waiting for the moment when I would walk through those front doors and face a whole new world.
Without thinking about school anymore, I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and got in the shower. I shaved my legs because I was going to wear a skirt today. After I had looked out of my window this morning, I realized that it was not raining and the sun was shinning. Luckily, I had kept a few things from Phoenix that could be worn on nice days like these. I got put of the shower and dried myself off and put up my hair. After I was dressed I did my hair and makeup, natural looking of course, and walked downstairs to get some breakfast. I looked at the clock and realized that I had about fifteen minutes till I needed to leave. I popped a bagel in the toaster and turned it to dark. I got the paper and sat down at the table. The bagel was done and a put some cream cheese on it. Charlie, I mean my dad, then walked down the stairs and told me to have a good day at school and don't be nervous.
I finished my bagel and went to brush my teeth. I got my bag from my room and headed for the door checking the mirror once more at myself. I liked what I saw so I let the house. Now my dad thought it would be a good idea to get this red truck from the Black family. I feel in love with it the moment I saw it. I hooped in the truck and headed for school.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
EPOV
The first day of school, again. You would think after almost fourteen years of school this would get old. I woke up and looked out of my big windows that lead to the forest beyond. I was a beautiful sight and that was why I had asked my parents for this room. Open spaces and clear views of the forest was how I liked it. I loved the forest and the open. I opened the door and let the breeze role in. It felt amazing and realized that today was going to be a very nice day and I could probably wear shorts.
I hooped in the shower and took a long time standing under the showerhead. The first day of school was always difficult for me. It was the day that I had to see everyone again and make contact with people. I was not an antisocial type of person, but I didn't like talking to people much. My brothers and sisters were something different though. They loved the popularity that came with our beauty. My brothers Emmett and Jasper were my fathers Carlisle Children from a previous marriage and my sisters Rosalie and Alice parents had died and were brought to the family. I on the other hand was my mother Esme's son. My name is Edward Cullen; of the Cullen clan we call it. Our family is not like others in the fact that my brothers and sisters are all together, Emmett and Rosalie, and Jasper and Alice. I was the only one out of the family who doesn't have anyone yet.
I got out of the shower and dried off. I got dresses in kaki shorts and a Beatles t-shirt. I looked in the full-length mirror and was satisfied enough to leave my room and head down to the kitchen. My family who were making breakfast greeted me.
"You ready for school today man?" Emmett said to me with a smile on his face. He knew I hated the first day of school more than any of them.
"Yes Emmett, I am ready for anything." I replied.
"Edward!" Alice called, "Your outfit is ridiculous!" I told her I was not changing it and decided to leave early. Now we all have our own cars and mine are the best. I have an Aston Martin and a Volvo. My Volvo is my everyday car and my Aston Martin is for special occasions. Not that I have needed it. Anyway I got in my Volvo and I headed off to school, and not with a smile on my face.