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Bella and Edward had never met. Sure, they had gone to the same school for a while now, but they never really noticed each other, interacted with each other. He hung about with the Cullen's, his own small group of adopted siblings that kept him safe and almost cut off with the rest of the world. Bella hung out with a small group of different people. She didn't know them particularly well, but it kept her from being alone, the loser of the school. Bella had gone to live with her father when her mom died. It had been two years now, and Bella had come to terms that she was never going to go back home, to get out of Forks. Forks was her home now.

She stared down at her soup on the table, stirring it idly as her 'friends' sat around her, chatting, laughing, giving each other a friendly punch on the arm now and again. She couldn't help but look up at the Cullen's now and again. They fascinated her, their skin so white and shiny, their hair so perfect in every way. Was it possible for them to look any more...magnificent?

"Hello, Bella." The crowd of unwanted leftovers stopped talking, all looking at Bella, the new girl. Edward Cullen had just walked over to her and talked to her. He said hello. The Cullen's never say hello unless you're one of them. Bella looked up from her soup, slowly but surely realising Edward had spoken. Edward just gave a crooked smile, his concentration focused on her beautiful face. He was mesmerised. He felt a deep connection between them, but he couldn't figure it out. Who was she?

"Hello, Bella," he repeated, "I'm Edward." His voice wrung out in a deep wave like an ocean. There was a silence from the rest of the table as Bella stammered and stuttered to say anything at all. She couldn't breathe. She choked up. In a rush to say something, her hand swept over the table, wiping her soup clean on to the floor. There was a cluttered sound in the cafeteria, and almost everyone stopped talking as the two stared at each other, the soup splattered on the floor.

"I'm so sorry," Bella said as she started to pick up the bowl and spoon.

"It's okay. I'll see you around." He started to walk back to his table, and everyone started talking again, the room filling with a comfortable noise that made Bella feel comfortable.

"Did you realise who just talked to you?" Jessica, one of the girls who was at her table, looked down at Bella who started to walk away from the mess, and started to walk out the cafeteria door. She thought if she walked fast enough, she could escape Jessica, but surely enough she ran up to catch up with her.

"I'm guessing Edward Cullen?" Bella said in an almost sarcastic tone. Jessica laughed and smiled.

"You guessed right. They kind of keep to themselves, you know? They're a bit weird." Bella looked at Jessica in interest.

"How?" She asked quietly as they continued to walk down and across to the parking lot.

"Well, they just don't socialize with any other people. They are like together. Rosalie and Emmet, Jasper and Alice. They are the couples and Edward is alone. It's weird, they live together."

"I'm going now. I've got to get home early." Jessica smiled and waved goodbye as she tip-toed over the puddles to her next class. Bella only had to go home because her dad, Charlie, was bringing the rest of her stuff from Phoenix. She needed to unpack.

When she got back to the house, she walked in to find a load of boxes scattered across the floor in the living room. Charlie was bringing in a box when he walked in.

"Hey Bells. This is the last box. I've got to get back to work, but call me if you need me."

"Okay dad." He walked back out towards the front door, making his way to his police vehicle. Bella started to take the boxes to her bedroom. It was going to be a tiring night.

"I've seen it happen Edward." Alice teased her brother as they gathered in the living room. Edward looked up at Alice and gave her a wild glare. "I'm just saying. She's the person you've been waiting for."

"She can't know about us."

"She's going to know soon enough. I can see it," Alice pointed to her mind, giving a small smile.

"No." Edward was getting frustrated with Alice's visions. He wanted to know more about Bella. He needed to know more. If she was the one he'd been searching for, he wondered how the future would work out. Alice's visions weren't always clear, and somehow he knew that she was right about one thing. Bella was the person he'd been waiting for.

Bella finished unpacking her boxes and sat down on her bed with a sigh. She was exhausted from the day. She was also embarrassed about spilling soup all over the cafeteria floor. Her phone buzzed. She got it out of her pocket and opened the new message that she had received. It read-"Check the mirror in your closet. From K." Bella paused for a minute, not knowing who the mystery person was. Her heart jumped a little, but she got the courage to go and open the closet. As she pulled back the doors, she saw the mirror on the door. She dropped the phone instantly and put her hand over her mouth. Stepping back a few paces as she read what was put on the mirror. "Enjoying Forks? Try not to kill Charlie, like you killed your mother. From K."

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