A/N: Thank you to all that reviewed, you inspired me to write more. Jacob is in this chapter but don't worry Edward fans, Edward will be joining the story soon. Read and review!

Before I knew it, it was morning. It took me a long while to sleep last night; my nerves were over coming me. My mind was just racing over what it may be like at school; would it be just as disastrous as my first night here? Or was I just overreacting? I tend to make assumptions out of nothing but my instincts have never let me down.

I needed to fit in, I just had to. I wasn't very popular at my last school but I did have a few great friends and I was never ridiculed or made fun of because I was basically invisible to the rest of the school. I would rather be invisible at the new school than be someone that is judged and made fun of just because I was brand new.

I still didn't know how I was getting to school, I hoped to god that I didn't have to share a ride with Alice and Rosalie; I would rather walk on my own. Then I started to realise that I should have to at least try and get along with them, we were living under the same roof after all.

"Wake up Bella, school starts in an hour." Esme shouted from down stairs.

I groaned and lifted myself out of my pit and picked out my clothes for the day, a pair of faded jeans and a blue hoodie with black pumps. None of my clothes were any where near interesting but I never like to draw attention to myself. As I have said before, I am always scared to try something new so I always stick to my comfort zone.

I grabbed my toiletries and headed to the bathroom, someone was already in there so I made my way to the other bathroom, that one was occupied too. I waited outside the bathroom door for about thirty minutes, whoever was in there was taking there goddamn time. I only had thirty minutes left to get washed, dressed and have breakfast.

Eventually they came out of the bathroom, it was Rosalie. Her face was caked in make-up that consumed with heavy foundation and so much mascara that it looked like her lashes were too heavy for her lids. Her skirt was more of a belt and her top was so tight that it looked like her breasts were fighting to be free. She had curled her hair with curling-tons and I realised that was probably why she was taking so long. Wow, she sure made an effort and it was only for school?

When she came out I smiled at her, trying my best to act like I wasn't bothered that she took so long. She just looked at me and walked past, it wasn't an evil look, just a look that meant "I really don't care that I took so long, ha."

I sighed and went into the bathroom, I almost died when I breathed in the hair spray that Rosalie had just been using. I quickly washed myself but then Esme shouted up the stairs "Bella, are you almost ready? Alice and Rosalie are ready to go."

They were ready to go? So what? Oh that's right, I was getting a ride with the demon twins much to my demise. I quickly shoved my clothes on and brushed my teeth, I didn't even have time to make break fast. I grabbed my glasses off my night stand and ran down the stairs to the front door.

"Have a great day at school Bella, I'm sure Rosalie and Alice will introduce you to all their friends." Esme said and I smiled at her but in my head I thought the woman was crazy because I knew once I got to that school, I wouldn't be seeing Alice and Rosalie for the rest of the day.

I walked outside and Rosalie and Alice were already sat in their car, a red convertible it so happens to be. Rosalie was in the driver's seat and Alice sat next to her in the passenger's seat. I went over to the car but I realised that in order for me to get in, Alice would have to get out but she didn't budge.

"Are you getting in or what?" Alice demanded and I looked at her dumbfounded.

"Um, you might have to get out so I can get in." I said shyly.

"Um, no just climb over." Alice said, talking to me as if I was stupid. Well if she didn't want to move her ass and let me in, then climbing over is what I did.

"Watch the leather." Rosalie said bitterly. I pulled my face at her behind her back, what a petty bitch.

They didn't bother to talk to me once on the way to school; they just talked amongst themselves about stupid crap that I could care less about. Rosalie was a mad driver, she was definitely over the speed limit and she didn't seem to care. I laughed in my head at the possibility of her being pulled over by the police, that would teach her a lesson. Every once in a while, she applied her lip gloss in the mirror, what crazy shit is that?

We came to the front gates at school and my stomach did yet another flip. Please let me like it I thought to myself. Rosalie and Alice got out the car and as I flipped the front seat over to get out the normal way, Alice shut the door on me. It just added to my already pissed off/nervous mood and I growled to myself. They had already walked of, they didn't even bother to wait for me, and it was expected.

I looked around the parking lot; many people were stood chatting with their friends waiting for the bell to ring. I looked over to where Alice and Rosalie had stood, they were hugging two tall boys romantically and I figured they were their other halves.

I lost interest in watching them and I made my way to the school office. I got my schedule and went to find my locker; it was at the other end of the corridor right next to the smelly boy's toilets, fan-fucking-tastic.

After putting all my books away, I checked my schedule to see what class I had first. It was English Language and I made my way through the crowds to find the class number. People bumped into me a lot because most of them were goofing around and not watching where they were going. I also got a few strange looks, they were probably wondering who the hell I was because I figured everyone knew everyone in this small town.

I finally saw the class number from a distance and made my way faster through the crowds but someone through a football across the corridor and as a boy went to catch it in the air, he fell right on top of me. An eruption of laughter filled the corridor and I covered my bright pink face with my hair as best as I could.

"Uh, sorry." The idiot boy said.

I was ready to scream at him and tell him to watch where he was going. I stood up and moved my hair out of my face; my cheeks were burning hot with rage and embarrassment. I picked my glasses off the floor and shoved them on my head and that's when I got a better look at him.

He had dark copper skin that looked as soft as a baby's, he had short black hair that was spiked up at the back with hair gel, he had dark eyes that reminded me of chocolate puddings and the most perfect white teeth I had ever seen. He wore a black T-shirt that showed off his bulging biceps and blue jeans that hugged his ass nicely. My god, he was beautiful.

"It's OK, accidents happen right?" I said all too excitedly and I gave him the goofiest grin ever.

He looked at me as if I was on something and raised his eye brow. "Uh, right." He said.

I think I stared at him to long and frightened him off, or maybe it was because I was a complete dork? Or maybe both? Either way, I knew that boy was completely out of my league but a girl can dream right?

He walked away then and to add to my excitement, he walked right into the class I was about to enter. I squealed to myself in amusement, this was a chance for me to stare at him whenever I wanted. I was too frightened to talk to him so staring at him and fantasising about him was going to be enough.

I walked into the classroom and most of the kids had taken all the seats, where was I going to sit? I walked up to the teacher and he smiled warmly at me.

"Isabella Swan?" He asked.

"Bella." I said all too abruptly.

"What?" He asked confused.

"I prefer Bella."

"Oh... OK." He looked taken aback; maybe I should have just let the Isabella thing go. "Um, there's a spare seat next to Jacob at the back."

I turned to where he was pointing and wondered who this Jacob person was. To my utter surprise, it was no other than the beautiful boy that knocked me over outside. My stomach was consumed with butterflies and my knees felt like jelly. I slowly made my way over to my seat but as I walked through one of the aisles of chairs, my bag bumped a girl in the head.

"Knock me out why don't you?" The girl said bitterly and I realised it was Rosalie.

"Oh I'm sorry." I said as I turned around but as I did, my bag wacked another person in the face.

"Move your stupid bag out of my face." The other person was Alice and people were looking on with amusement. Smirks were on nearly everyone's faces, even the teacher found it a little funny but I didn't because now I just looked like a clumsy idiot.

"Just hurry and take your seat Bella." The teacher said and I gladly took my seat right next to Jacob. My face was now a bright purple and I tried my best to calm my nerves down.

A beautiful aroma filled my nostrils, it was a scrumptious masculine scent and I knew it was coming from Jacob. I could feel my mouth watering, if I didn't shut my mouth on time, I would have drooled right onto the table.

He was just simply perfection on legs, he smelled good, looked great and I wondered if he was a nice person too. Though I was much to shy to find out, there was no way I was going to speak to him first.

Half an hour had passed and the teacher had rambled on about a book I probably knew about more than him, Wuthering Heights. I kept looking at Jacob in the corner of my eye; he wasn't paying attention either and was messing with his phone the whole time.

He never looked my way once or even tried to start a conversation with me but I knew that would probably never happen anyway but a girl can hope right? Then suddenly, I built up a tiny bit of courage inside me and wondered whether I should just go ahead and try and talk to him.

I opened my mouth and finally spoke quietly enough for him to hear and low enough so the teacher didn't hear me.

"So have you read Wuthering Heights too?" I asked him.

He looked up from his phone and turned his head to me and looked at me as if I was crazy to ask him that question.

"Nope."

"Oh."

"Have you?"

"Yeah, a few times actually. I think it is a very good read."

"OK." And with that he raised his eye brow at me again and turned his head back to his phone. Wow, rude much?

I tried again though I knew in the back of my mind that it was going to be a failed effort.

"I haven't even introduced myself, my name is Isabella but I prefer Bella." I said as sweetly as I could.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

I waited for him to respond or at least introduce him self to me (even though I already knew his name) but he didn't bother. Wow, it sure was hard to get a conversation out of him. He was amazing to look at but I guess not so amazing in the inside.

Fuck it. I said to myself and I turned my attention back to the teacher. Even though I tried to make myself uninterested in him, I still couldn't help but watch him in the corner of my eye, he was just so pretty.

It was lunch time and I still hadn't managed to make any friends. I grabbed a tray and only placed an apple and a bottle of water on it, I wasn't very hungry.

As I went to find a spare table, I saw Alice and Rosalie sat at the back end with all their friends. They were laughing and being held by their boyfriends as they ate. How I envied them, they had everything they could ever want.

Suddenly I saw Alice waving at something and at one point I thought it was me. I looked around and I didn't see anyone else she could be looking at so I walked over to their table, maybe they were going to let me sit with them? Wrong, as I went to sit down at the empty seat, Alice looked at me as if I had a TV on my head.

"What do you think you're doing?" She said in the nastiest tone.

"Oh, I thought you waved at me to sit down here." I said feeling my cheeks burning yet again.

"You thought wrong dear, I was waving to my boyfriend Jasper and you are in his seat."

I looked behind me and Jasper, Alice's boyfriend, was stood there not looking impressed. I swallowed hard, grabbed my tray and walked away in a flash. I heard them laughing behind me and I really felt like crying, will I ever find someone who will be nice to me?

I eventually found an empty table that was filled with litter next to a window. I through my tray on the table and downed my water, I really hated it here; I hated it so much just like I knew I would.

I looked out the window and saw Jacob and his pals playing with a football on the grass, his body was sweating from running around so much and I prayed that he would take off his shirt.

The day was finally over and I didn't bother waiting for Rosalie and Alice to get a lift off them, I was going to walk home by myself.

They didn't bother to wait for me anyway; their car was no longer in the parking lot. I sighed heavily and made my way out. I walked through the woods and I fell a few times, my jeans were covered with dirt. As I continued to walk, I realised that I had gone off the trail and I was walking to nowhere.

I panicked and picked a path, hoping that it would lead me home. Instead it lead me to a hill, I knew this definitely wasn't the way home but I didn't care anymore, what was there to go back to anyway?

I continued to walk up the hill and I realised what I was coming nearer to, that old mansion that I had spotted the other night. I finally reached the front gate; the outside looked creepier than I thought. The front yard was covered with weird statues and the grass seemed to have worn away. The gate was about ten feet tall and was padlocked. The house was unbelievably huge and there was a bell tower.

I wondered who had lived there; I wouldn't imagine someone living there now because of the horrible condition. I had no intention of going inside; I just wanted to know what it looked like up close.

I realised it was getting pretty dark and I knew I needed to make my way home fast. I was going to eat, have a shower and stay in my room for the rest of the night. I wanted to go home so much, why did I insist my mother to go on this trip? I should have told her not to do it, that way I would still be in Phoenix, my comfort zone.

After I got home and had dinner, I went up to my room and started reading a book. I shoved my ipod in my ears and turned it to shuffle again; the song that played was "Please, Please, Please let me get what I want." By The Smiths, another song I felt to be very appropriate.