This story kind of wrote it self. Edward is NOT like he is in the books, so if you like the sweet, nice version, erm, he's not here. This is Edward as a bit of a bad boy. It will get a bit smutty, something which I didn't intend on but it just sort of came out in the character. I am not Stephenie Meyer, I do not own the characters and do not make money from this! Reviews Welcome.

I drove the Volvo to school and into a quiet hysteria; like a Mexican wave the kids turned, stood and stared. I flickered my eyes slowly across the way, assessing each glassy gaze. Blonde, Brunette, Red Head...same thing, different school.

I am a senior, and an apathetic whore. Woman come and they go. They leave me with nothing but the habitual feelings of coldness, then numbness. I am casual, to everyone, a boy who could slip in and out of conciousness.

That's why they love me. Girls always want the quiet ones. The mysterious ones. The bad ones. I am public enemy 1, 2, and 3. I brake a heart every day.

My name is Edward Cullen. I am 17. And I can be whatever you want me to be. Today I am the newest student at Forks High School. My father, Carlisle made me come here. He got a new job, so he said 'hey Edward, forget about all your friends, school and your life, we're moving to the the middle of nowhere'. I said 'Great Dad'.

My sunglasses covered my eyes. The kids couldn't tell if I was looking at them. But I heard their voices, they all wanted me to. I leaned on my locker. Looked over my shoulder. Maybe she was next. Or her, maybe even her.

The first girl stood by the lockers, her golden locks slighting the curve-hugging cheerleader outfit. Her white top stretched tightly across her chest. It could barely contain her ample offering. Her red skirt barely covered her ass. I paused to cast my eyes south, then back north again. I watched her pale neck breathe in, and exhale softly.

The next girl had ravished hair and an eye tingling sweetness. I knew her. She lived across the road from me. Her body was slim, showing pert signs of the cold. The small curve of her smile insinuated some ravaging, passionate wildness. Her graceful move sent a wind blow delicately on my neck.

The last, a fragile beauty, intrigued me. The warmth in her eyes penetrated my thick skin. I wanted to corrupt her innocence.

I looked at the last girl. She blushed and turned away. The second girl was gone too. The hallway was cleared of people. It was just me, and the blonde.

"Hey..." I casually drawled out.

"Hey yourself." She said in her husky tones.

I arched my brow and smiled slightly. Her lips parted. I knew that look, she was hooked. I walked away. She would find me. That's how it worked.

***

School had finished. I was bored. Another quiet night at home with an absent father. She skipped past, hair dancing in different directions. She smiled at me.

"Hey" I said casually.

"Hi" She stopped and faced me. Brilliant eyes gleaming at me.

"Need a ride?" I asked. She smoothed her hand across the bonnet of he car.

"My mom always told me never to accept lifts from strangers." I smiled.

"I live across the road from you...if anything happens, you know where I live."

"Ok" she chirped. "But no funny business..."

Her name was Alice. She wore a grey vest top, denim shorts and a white cardigan. She wasn't wearing a bra, a thought that nearly careered me off the road. She had lived in Forks all her life with her mother and a pet dog named 'Cat'. In the short drive home, she told me everything about her life.

Her house was white, with green window frames and a picket fence. Flowers paralleled the path towards the door. We sat in silence outside.

"So, you want to come in?" she asked, hesitation in her voice.

"Maybe not today." I smiled. "But soon..."

She tried to release the lock on the door. It was stuck. I leaned over her and opened it. Her face was near mine. One movement forward and our lips would touch. She was perfectly still but her heart fluttered like the wings of a butterfly. It would have been so easy. But not now. It wasn't right yet. I leaned back into my seat.

"So, maybe I'll see you tomorrow." She nodded her head.

"Yeah, hopefully!"

Oh Edward, you little heartbreaker...