ok so ive had a read through all mys storys and honestly i think i could do way better so im going to be re-writing chapters and adding chapters if i can Sight.
If there is a god out there, he hates me.
It had started raining as soon as woke up this morning, and me being me, I never packed any Forks type jackets so I just dressed like how I would of in Phoenix.
I put on a black to-your-ankles dress that you would see in old movies. The torso part had ribbons and lace through holes criss-crossing, black patterned gloves that went up to my elbow, and I put on my favourite black thigh high boots that had buckles everywhere. And to top it off I put on my black leather jacket that Phil, my step-dad, got me.
I was twenty minutes late to my brand new school because my a-hole brothers left without me, and everyone looked at me like I had two heads, scales and webbed feet.
Bloody perfect day today isn't it.
The first proper class I had this morning was English, I did all my work and answered all the questions I was asked.
Then when I was walking out the door a blond-haired, baby faced blue eyed boy spanked, I repeat spanked me.
In front of the whole class and the teacher.
And what did the teacher do? He did nothing but smile. Absolutely bloody nothing.
Unlike me.
I punch him in the face and I get a week's detention!
Disgraceful!
I walked past the sleeping secretary and opened the door marked 'DETENTION ROOM'.
"Hello, anyone down there!" I shouted into the darkness.
"Hay Isa, what are you doing here!" I heard Jazz shout.
"I'll tell you when I can see you!" I replied as I started to descend the stairs.
Everyone used to call me Bella until I found out that was the same name of a girl on a kids' TV show.
Now it's Isa. Is-ab-ella in case you're wondering were I got it from, not the same but I guess it just evolved.
"God this place is dark. Someone put a light on or something!" I shouted to thin air.
As I got to the bottom of the stairs to the detention room (basement) the light came on.
"Thanks whoever" I said to the room.
"You're welcome" a velvet voice whispered in my ear.
I jumped about a mile in the air causing everyone in the room to laugh there arse's off.
"Oh you're a scarred-y cat, or should I call you a pussy cat?" asked the mysteries voice.
"Em, Jazz shut up, or would you like a repeat of when you two were fifteen?" I threatened them.
Silence.
I turned my head slightly to the side and whispered.
"And yes, I am a pussy cat if you really wanted to know dip-shit."
"What happened when they were fifteen?" a small, black haired, pixie-like girl asked me.
"Well pixie, I kicked there arse's so bad they couldn't sit down for a week" that one sent a new round of laughter around the room.
"So, you two dip shits gonna introduce me or am I just gonna have to ask like a pillock" Em hid behind a blond girl- no woman who could pass as a model in the corner and Jazz was looking at the pixie with lust in his eyes.
The guy, I could tell by his voice, moved next to me, I froze.
"I'm Edward, the pixie is my sister Alice and the blond whose protecting Emmet is my other sister Rosalie."
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
"Well hello Edward" I offered him my hand, he placed his hand in mine and shook it "Nice to see you again."
"Always a pleasure Miss Swan" Edward bent over and kissed my hand with his pale pink lips.
This town isn't going to be as boring as I thought.
tell me what you think .cullenxxx