A.N. Okay so I guess I will try my luck at one of those AU Bella is a Princess stories because there aren't enough of those around yet. I moved Bella's birthday to August 24th
Bella's POV
Forks, I hate Forks, the town, not the utensil. I hate the High school even more. Why, because everyone hates me. I am the plain invisible girl. People only talk to me to insult or trick me. My brown hair is dull and feels like straw. My eyes are the same color as my hair. Making my swallow skin look even worse. I am slender not fat or anorexic which means I have no place the High School hierarchy.
Today is my 16th Birthday. I feel like something special is supposed to happen, but no it will probably just be a normal rainy day first day of school. I get in my old Ford truck. Nothing new or fancy; in fact, it probably belongs in the Smithsonian. As I pull into the school parking lot something is dramatically different. In the midst of other timeless classics to endurance of ancient American cars and trucks there are three shiny new looking cars. One baby blue Jeep with the bars chromed, next to that is a canary yellow Porsche. Last car in the line was a black Lotus Europa S.
WOW Who do those belong to?
"O shoot the bell." I say to my self as I run acrossed the pavement.
I lost my footing and sliped, right into the arms of a handsome young man. His face was flawless, his eye like molten honey. His hair was Rusty/Bronze colored, sticking every which way. He was dressed in all black, and his tee shirt said 'There for Tomorrow.'
"Hey"