It was another rainy day in Forks, and I was about to rip my hair out.

I had been living with my dad, Charlie, for the past two weeks of summer, and I was getting tired of being stuck indoors.

I was going to school for the first time today, and I was positive everybody in Forks knew who I was. Sigh.

It didn't take long for the gossip to spread around such a small place.

I had already received my welcome home gift, and I was excited about my truck.

I was also glad to know that my truck wouldn't be the only elderly vehicle in the parking lot because almost every car in Forks had been bought old.

I was going downstairs to tell Charlie bye because he was heading out for work, and I was leaving for school.

My clumsiness never failed to ruin everything, so I tripped at the bottom of the stairs, but, luckily for me, I caught myself on the floor.

I was always tripping over everything, and anything. That would just make my first day in Forks High School even more perfect.

I jumped to my feet, slowly enough so that I wouldn't fall backwards.

"Bye Char-dad!" I said, trying to hide my mistake.

Charlie didn't like me calling him anything other than 'dad', but I always ended up calling him Charlie.

"Later, Bells." Charlie said, using his pet name for me.

I watched as he grabbed his gun, and walked out the front door.

I dashed up the stairs, and into my bedroom, trying not to fall.

I managed to keep my clumsiness hidden as I got ready for school, but I managed to slip on the unplanned ice outside.

I sighed, but hopped up, and climbed into my truck.

I drove down the street to the school in silence, to panicked to listen to the radio.

I pulled into the lot and climbed out of my truck.

I walked across the grass and made my way to the office.

I walked in, and an elderly lady looked me in the eye.

"Can I help you, Miss?" She asked, with a smile on her face.

I nodded my head stepping forward, "I'm Isabella Swan. I just moved here."

She handed me a piece of paper with all my classes on it.

I smiled and nodded at her, thanking her.

I was suddenly too nervous to talk because that's when I spotted them.

The Greek Gods walking to the office so gracefully.

The pixie like one stared at me with a smile on her face, but the bronzed haired angel quickly stole my gaze.

He noticed my stare, and stared back.

My heart went crazy, but I grabbed my stuff and quickly walked off.

I noticed the people staring at me as if I had just committed a murder, and walked faster, blushing furiously.

Some people had complete terror and fear looks on their faces, but some had envy and betrayal.

I decided I didn't want to take their harsh stares, and focused on my feet instead.

I walked towards my first class, math, and quickly walked to the front of the room.

The teacher gave me a book and a seat, and I quickly took my seat, hoping I went unnoticed.

When I looked up I had everyone's attention on me. I blushed for what seemed like the millionth time today.

I looked down, and started flipping through the math book.

Most of the stuff I already knew so I wouldn't have to focus much, but that worried me. I wanted my attention on the lesson so I wouldn't have to see everybody's stares.

The day went by quick, and before I knew it the bell rang signaling lunch. I sighed in relief, and made my way to the cafeteria.

I walked faster then I should have, so I quickly slowed to a lazy pace.

I wasn't it any hurry to worry about all the eyes that would follow me through the line.

I tried to hide myself, coming through the doors, behind somebody else, but people quickly noticed, and, as I predicted, their eyes followed.

I grabbed something to eat and quietly made my way to one of the only empty tables in the back.

I sat there, alone, but couldn't help feel relief as the people focused on their lunch.

The Greek Gods walked into the cafeteria, and sat at a table near the window. My gaze shifted from all of their faces until I noticed the pixie like one watching me again.

I tore my gaze away from them, and focused on my food.

I ate in silence for a moment till somebody tapped on my shoulder, and I looked up.

I saw a crowd of girls and boys all staring at me with the same expression. They stared at me in anger and annoyance so I guessed I was sitting at their table. The blonde one that tapped my shoulder looked at me, also with annoyance in her face.

"You're in my seat." She said with a growl.

I stared at her in shock, but quickly grabbed my food and stood up.

She must not have been done with me yet because she grabbed my food and threw it to the floor. I looked at her with caution, back away a step.

She laughed, and quickly became angry again.

"You don't sit in my seat without paying for it." She said sternly.

I didn't have anything to say, and even if I spoke I wouldn't be able to talk right.

I stared at her, trying to remove all hints of fear from my face. I knew there was a blush slowly creeping up on my cheeks as I realized everyone in the room went silent and was staring – even the Greek Gods.

I looked back at the girl who was right in front of me.

When I looked back to her she lifted her hand, and I quickly realized she was going to punch me.

She threw the punch, but I leaned back, avoiding her strike. Even my clumsiness wouldn't stop so I feel backwards, hitting my head on a chair.

The crowd that already hated me so much was standing around me in a circle, glaring down at me. I knew I looked like a mess because all of them started to laugh, so I closed my eyes, avoiding their stares.

I heard a bell-like voice behind me clear its throat, and the crowd was looking up at the pixie – including me.

"That's not very nice," the pixie said, pulling me to my feet.

The crowd started to back away before the pixie said anything else, and I stared at the crowd as they walked off. I turned to the pixie who had just saved me.

"Thank you. I'm Bella." I said with a smile.

"Alice," she said with a brighter smile, "would you like to sit with me for lunch?" She asked, pulling me to the Greek God's table.