A/N: I'M BACK!! HAHAHAHA... Okay here is the story that I have been promising you guys for A WHILE :D Okay... hopefully you read the summary, and like I said.. it is nothing like the title suggests :)K... now for those waiting on the Epilouge for Vampiric Pregnancy, please be patient! I have a three-day weekend starting today :) So hopefully I'll have it up sunday or monday :) Or maybe sooner, Im not sure yet. So enjoy :)
Chapter 1: Perfectly Depressing
New town, new people, new everything. The weather here was rainy and cold. My first week in Forks, Washington has been perfectly depressing. It has rained everyday so far and my truck has broken down twice. My father bought me a '53 Chevy pick up. Rather ancient really, but that's why I love it. The radio in it has horrible reception, but I guess that is what iPods were invented for.
The new school is interesting to say the least. It's not as big as my other one. Just the student body here makes up the senior class there. I've had to correct many teachers and students to call me Bella and not Isabella. Every now and again I had to do it more than once. I did get more attention than I wanted, especially by one guy, Mike Newton. He's been extremely friendly and sort of clingy. It seems as though every time a class ended, he was right there to greet me and walk me to my next class.
I did however meet one girl, Angela Weber; I believe that was her name anyways. We have a few classes together. I can tell that we may become close friends. Another girl however, Jessica Stanley, was more into putting up a friendly front than actually being a friend. Then another named Lauren something or another. I don't care too much about her; I think she thinks that I'm stealing her friends.
Everyone here seems normal for the most part, except for five people. I believe their names were, Alice, Jasper, Edward, Rosalie and Emmett.
Alice is very small, short black hair, very pale and she has light gold eyes. Jasper isn't that big, but he isn't that small either. I'd say he was about average. I don't remember exactly what his hair was, but he had the same pale skin and light gold eyes as Alice. Edward has the bronze-colored hair and was the second tallest. Rosalie was the envy of all the girls in the school. She was every guy's fantasy for the most part. She had long blonde hair and a long, slender body. Rosalie was also the third tallest.
Last, but not least, Emmett. He was most definitely the tallest. He held the same pale skin and gold eyes as the others. They were all exquisitely gorgeous, but for some reason Edward stood out the most. There was just something about him that made me never want to look away. Sadly though, I eventually had to look away because one, it was rude to stare and two I didn't want him to catch me looking.
I have caught him looking at me though, but it definitely wasn't the same look. It was more like hatred, deep despising hatred. It scared me how fierce full his eyes looked, so full of hatred and disgust. I didn't understand it; I haven't said one word to him. I don't know what it is about the Cullens, but something wasn't normal about them.
I have a class with Edward, biology. We sit at the same table in the middle of class. Kind of in front of Mike and directly in front of Lauren. We don't talk to each other; we actually try to avoid any unnecessary contact with each other. I do my work and he does his.
Living with my dad is different. I don't know how he survived all these years without knowing how to cook a simple meal, so I cook. He's also not so clean, so I clean the house. It's the least I can do with everything considered. We try to stay out of each other's way as much as possible. Charlie is not a man of many words.
Calling him "dad" was strange to the both of us. He told me that I could call him dad if I wanted to, but if calling him Charlie would be more comfortable for me then I could.
I do miss the few friends I had in Seattle, but I miss my mom the most. I miss her crazy ideas the most. She'd always say that I was a thirty year-old trapped in a seventeen year-old's body. It was like I was the Mom and she was the almost-legal teenager.
I haven't received an e-mail or a call from here yet which was rather strange. She's probably waiting on me to call telling her that I want to go home. I'm tough; I can tough this out and I've been through worse. I shuddered at the thought of a few years back. It was definitely something that I didn't talk about.
Seeing as though it was the weekend, I might call Angela or even Mike. The weather is unusually sunny, so beach? Charlie went fishing and he told me that he didn't want me to stay inside all day, I didn't want to either honestly. I dialed Angela's number, hoping that she would pick up. "Hello?" Angela said. "Hey Angela, it's Bella." "Oh, hey Bella. What's up?" "Are you doing anything today?" "Umm, no actually, why?" "Do you wanna go to the beach?" "Sure! I'll be right over!"
Angela seemed excited, as was I. Excited to get out of this house.
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