Sorry I fell asleep last night so I forgot about the chapter. But here it is!

Chapter 2:Rules,Reflex and an arrogant Bastard


Bella POV.

I slept through most of the plane ride. Only waking up when that fat guy besides me would sneeze or chough.

I got off my plane when it landed in Port Angeles. The first thing I did was go to get my bags and suit-cases. I felt a firm hand on my shoulder and knew that it was Charlie.

"Why didn't you meet me at the gate?" He asked. I turned around and looked at him with a blank expression.

He looked hurt, angry and old. Hi to you too dad, my flight was great, I hade a wonderful time, Mom's okay. How are you? I thought sarcastically.

"Unless you want me to walk around naked in Forks, I need my clothes. So I went to grab them. And hello to you to." I said in mock cheerfulness.

"Bella don't start with me. Just get in the car." He said in a dry tone. I have been here for like what 10 minutes and he's already sick of me.

"Whatever" was all I said and walked past him. We carried all of my bags out to the cruiser. After 30 minutes of silent driving, he tried to make small talk.

"So, I heard that your Harley Davidson isn't coming until the end of the week." He asked nonchalantly. I felt a stab of pain. I was going to miss him, My Harley Davidson FLHT Electra Glide Standart. He was black, silver and big. And his name was Jack.

"Yeah, he's coming on Sunday." I tried to talk as little as possible.

"You know, it rains a lot here in Forks and I don't want you on that thing when it's raining." He said firmly. Like you can stop me from going where I want when I want with Jack…..

"And I want to talk about a few rules. Which you are going to follow young lady. Renee called me and told me about all of the times the cops have caught you." I just shrugged and looked out the window. I wasn't really paying attention. He was just yelling at me anyway. I don't need half an hour to hear my dad yell at me for stuff that hasn't even happened yet.

"There will be no boys. And you are not aloud to smoke or drink in my house." I just scoffed. A little to loud apparently, because he looked really pissed of.

"Charlie, I can assure you I won't take any boys with me home. And I can deal without a drink for a while. But there is no way in hell I am giving up my cigarettes." I said calmly. That only made him look angrier.

"No smoking" Was all he said. I sighed. It wasn't like he could follow me around and stop me from smoking either.

We pulled up into the driveway. And there stood a red truck.

"Did you get a new car?" I asked him.

"No I bought it for you. I got it from my friend Billy. He's in a wheelchair now so he couldn't drive it anymore." He said carefully.

"Thanks, but I'll only need it for the week. Jack is coming on Sunday." I walked right past the car, not taking the slightest interest in it what so ever.

"Who is Jack? I said no boys." He started getting angry. Why are they always so god damn angry?

"Like I have friends" I scoffed. "It's my Davidson Electra Glide. His name is Jack." I said in a monotone voice.

"I'll just go to bed now. It's late and I have to get up early." And with that I walked up to my room.

It looked the same as it did when I left it last summer. Black and white all over the place. With Emily the strange and Lenore the cute little dead girl posters on my walls. Along with many others.

I pulled out my toiletries and went into my own bathroom. No way was I sharing with Charlie.

I quickly took a shower and put on my Emily the strange short shorts and t-shirt. I though about how it was going to be tomorrow at school. They would be curious at first, but they would hopefully leave me alone soon. I liked being on my own, it was nice and it was the way I liked it. I laid down under my quilt and quickly fell asleep.


I woke up to the annoying sound of my alarm clock. I picked it up and hrew it at the wall. That made it shut up…

I walked down stairs and found a note on the kitchen table. It was from Charlie, and it said;

Bella

I went to work early. Eat something before you leave.

And remember the rules no smoking!

Have fun on your first day at school.

Charlie.

Yeah because I really love school! I don't think I'll have any fun today, or any day. I just hope they would leave me alone.

I walked up stairs again, and got dressed. I was wearing black jeans and a black sweater with Lenore on it. I put on my converse and walked out of the house.

My car started with a loud roar that made me squeak. It smelled like Cuban Cigars. I guess it would do, at least until my Harley got here.

It only took me 10 minuets to find the school. It looked like many buildings put together. The only reason I found it was because of the big sine saying 'Forks High'. I parked my car in the student parking lot and every one was looking at me.

I quickly got out of my car and hurried over to the Office. When I got inside I saw a big fat woman with long thick curly red hair.

"Hello, my name is Isabella Swan, I'm new here." I said in a low monotone voice. I always kept my voice monotone when I talked to grown ups. She just looked at me with a big freaky grind on her face. It was disturbing to look at. Her pale green eyes were wild and she looked ready to kill some one. But that creepy grind was still on her fat face.

"Hello, I'm Miss. Cope. Get all of your teachers to sign this note and bring it back to me at the end of the day.Here is a map of all your classes. Now, all the students are aware that you are here. So if you have any trouble finding the way, just ask one of them and they will be glad to help you." All this was said with that same creepy grind. I nodded my head and walked out of there as quickly as possible.

I walked and tried to find my first class. It wasn't that hard. All the doors had big numbers on them with the name of the teacher and the class. When I was about to walk into class, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I didn't know what happened until it was too late.

I had grabbed the guys arm and swung it around his back and I was holding him up against the wall, with his face pushed against it firmly. His back was facing me. And I was holding his arm in a rather uncomfortable position.

When I realized what I had done, I quickly apologized and let go of him.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to I swear. It was just reflex." Many people hade gathered around us now. Looking at me in awe from the floor, the guy I had tackled got up and brushed himself of.

He was a lot taller then me. I had to bend my head back to look up at his face. He had blond spiked hair, and hade a rather round baby faced face. He wasn't fat but he wasn't thin ether.

"Its Okay. I just wanted to introduce myself." He stuck out his hand.

"I'm Mike, Mike Newton. Your Isabella Swan right?" Well thank you Mr. Obvious.

"Bella" I corrected. Isabella was so formal. He was still holding his hand out for me. I only looked at it and back up to him. He got the point and dropped his hand. I heard several gasps from the little audience we had gathered. Wonder why…

"Do you want me to show you around school?" He asked nonchalant. He was so arrogant. He made me sick, the fat bastard. This can get interesting…

"No thanks. I'll find it myself." He looked so shocked, I busted out laughing. Everyone looked at me like I was crazy.

"Well, bye Newton." I said giggling. I walked threw the crowed off people and they parted like I was Moses or something. It was insulting to call him by the last name and that is some of the reason I did it.

But before I could walk away completely, I heard him say to one of his buddy's, "She will be mine. Just wait and see." I rolled my eyes and kept on walking. Yeah right I thought to myself, I'll never be yours,jackass.

When I walked threw the crowd of people, I saw this tall lean blond guy look at me strangely. He looked from me to Mike and back to me and smirked. Someone is not a fan of pretty boy. I smiled at him and kept on walking.

I could be nice if I wanted to, I really could. But I was so use to being this way to my parents, so when I met other people I sort of forgot to be nice. But with this guy, I felt at ease at once. I think I could be friends with him.

I was the first one to walk into my class. English, my favorite. The teacher signed my slip and I introduced myself to the class. I was given the seat in the back of the class. But that did not stop my class mates from looking at me.

All the girls where glaring at me and the boys where ogling. It was really uncomfortable. And this girl with big hair kept on talking and talking and talking. I think her name was Jessica or something.

"So, I saw what you did to Mike in the hallway." She said with a frown.

"Mmmhmm"

"Why did you do that? He just wanted to talk to you." She said a little angry. Why was she defending that son of a bitch? "It was just reflex. I don' like people touching me." I answered with a shrug.

She was about to say something more, but the bell rang and I didn't want to be late. She walked me to my next class, blabbering on and on about some stupid girls choice dance.

"You just have to sit with me at lunch today! Because, like, Laurens like goanna freak when she sees you. And we like SO need to like fix your hair." She talked so stupidly! How many times do you have to say the word 'Like' in a sentence?

"My hair is perfectly fine the way it is." She looked a little disappointed about my hair. I though it was cool.

"Whatever. But, like, you just have to sit with us at lunch." I was going to say no, but she disappeared before I got the chance.

The rest of the morning was boring. Nothing special happened at all. Well, that was until lunch came around.

Me and Jessica were standing in line to by something. Or she was buying something I was just here keeping her company against my will. We headed over to the biggest table in the cafeteria. As soon as we sat down, all the other kids came over to our table.

I hated that everybody was looking at me and that I got so much Attention, when all I really wanted was to be alone. And to my dismay, Mike was there. He wasn't kidding when he said that I would be his. He used all his charm on me, but to me it just looked like he was making faces.

Every girl on my table were practically drooling over him. And me the one he wanted didn't event look his way. I could deal with him flirting with me. I could tolerate him playing with a lock of my hair. But I could NOT tolerate him sneaking an arm around my waist and kiss my neck. I pushed his arm and his face roughly away from me.

"Mike, what the hell is wrong with you!" I yelled standing up, he stood up too and tried to dazzle me with his eyes. Which just looked stupid.

"What do you mean Bella?" He asked, trying to get his arms around me. I jumped up turned around in the air and kicked him as hard as I could in the chest. He went flying over the long table. The whole cafeteria was silent and everybody was looking at me in awe or fear.

"What I mean? God, are you that stupid? I don't like you OK! You are an arrogant fat bastard who thinks the world is all about you! And you didn't really think you could touch me all over the place and not get beaten up later on!" I said throwing my hands in the air.

The only sound in the whole cafeteria was small giggles and chuckles coming from the other end off the room. I turned around too see who was laughing when I saw them. There was 5 of them. Two girls and three boys. All so much alike and yet so different. I remembered the tall lean blond in the hallway. I got a better look at him this time. He had topaz eyes, pale skin and he had a lot off muscles. He was calm and collected, but he was smiling at me.

The guy next to him was huge. He looked like he could be a weight lifter. He has brown curls on his head. The same topaz eyes as his brother. He had that same pale skin. It looked like he had a hard time trying to hide his amusement.

The girl sitting next to him was tall and blond. She looked like that tall blond lean guy. She had a beautiful figure that any girl would be jealous of. Her eyes where a little darker almost brown, but you could see the little topaz in her eyes. Her pale skin suited her perfectly. She looked like a model.

Next to her sat a short girl. I could see her legs where hanging just above the ground. Her hair was short. 3 inches, black and was spiked all over the place. She had huge eyes that were dancing with amusement. She was giggling like crazy and it sounded like little Bells.

When I looked at her brother, I nearly fainted. He was gorgeous! I couldn't think and I couldn't breath. He was tall and slender, but you could still see his muscles. His face was perfect. Every inch of him was perfect. His hair was a mess of bronze, but it suited him. He was wearing black from head to toe. And the contract against his skin was amazing.

We locked eyes for what seemed like eternity. From the corner of my eye, I could see his family look between us. The tall lean blond guy said something to his family and they all smirked. That was enough of a distraction for me, so I quickly grabbed my bag and ran out to my car. I really needed a cigarette right about now.


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