I walked into the front office and as I walked to the front desk the secretary was just staring at me. Great! I was hopping I would get by normally.

"You must be the new girl Elizabeth. My name is Miss Green." She gave me a warm smile but she still looked like she was staring at me and refused to make eye-contact with me. "You are very beautiful. You could be a, umm, a model." Her stuttering was funny.

If I looked like a model than I would look like a Hispanic model with an actual figure instead of having no shape and being a size two. I was extremely tan because before I left I needed time to think so I went to the beach. I looked like I had been tanning in the sun all week but really I just tan quickly,

"Thank you." I walked out the office to find everyone staring at me. A lot of the girls were glaring at me. I sighed. It looks like I was going to have a problem with some of these girls. At that moment I bumped into a short girl with extremely curly hair. I looked up and said,

"Sorry. I wasn't looking." I was about to start walking away but she started talking to me.

"You must be new because you don't just run into me without some kind of consequence." Great! Another bitch, even in Forks. I sighed in frustration. I really didn't want to start a fight on my first day of school. Well, I wasn't about to let her walk all over me.

"I may be new but I'm not stupid. I know exactly what type of person you are." People started to crowd around us. Probably wanting to know how the fight would end. Popular bitch vs. new girl hottie. "You are one of those girls who make other people feel bad about themselves because in reality you are self-conscious because you know that you are ugly but get all the guys because you are a slut." The girl starred at me at me with obvious fury that I 'dared' to stand up for myself. I really do hate superficial people. She raised her hand and it was an inch from my face when I caught it. She actually tried to bitch slap me!

"Oh no, no, no. You should not have done that, bitch." I threw her hand back causing her to stumble back. I put my hand in a fist punched her hard causing her to fall back again only this time she was holding her face. I threw her a deadly glare and said, "You better think twice before you try to walk all over me or hit me because you will end up with a black eye." I walked off and left the scene with out a care in the world. While walking off to class, I heard a booming laugh followed by a slap, I'm guessing in the back of the head, then giggling and chuckling. I smiled, I was truly proud of myself. I looked at my schedule to see what my first class was.

Schedule:

Building 3/ Room 312- 1st period- English with Mr. Varner

Building 4/ Room 415- 2nd period- History with Mr. Mali

Building 1/ Room 111- 3rd period- Calculus with Mr. Occh

Building 3/ Room 301- 4th period- Spanish 12 with Senora Gomez

Lunch

Building 2/ Room 221- 5th period- Biology with Mrs. Red

Gymnasium- 6th period- Gym with Phys. Education Crew

I was right next to Building 3, so I walked around looking for Room 312. After about 5 minutes, I finally found the class. I walked to an empty seat in the back. While making my way to the seat, I was constantly stared at. Class flew by quickly along with History. I felt like I learned everything already. In Calculus, a pixie-like girl, with black hair going in every direction, sat next to me.

"Hi! You must be the new girl that punched Jessica in the face." So that was the bitch's name. "My name is Alice!" The pixie-like girl seemed to be a nice girl, maybe we would be really good friends.

"Hi. I'm Elizabeth but please call me Izzy."

"Well, Izzy it is!" She started talking to me about the emotions of everyone in the crowd during the fight. The way she was talking reminded me of Erika and her talking which I called E-Babble but she was Alice so it was A-babble. The bell rang and we headed off to lunch together.
"Izzy come sit with me and my family." Alice said this as we got on the lunch line."
"Okay." Once we were off the line, Alice directed me to a table with four people on it. They all were very pale with green eyes. Three were guys and one girl at the table. One guy and the girl were blonde. One of the boys, that was very muscular, had brown hair. The last boy that looked muscular but yet boyish had bronze hair mixed with all different shades of red imaginable.
"Everyone this is Izzy! She's the new girl that punched Jessica." Alice stated this like it was vital.
"Hi everyone." The boy with the bronze hair caught my attention for some reason. No! I don't want to like someone again. I'll only get hurt in the long run.
"Izzy, this is Edward," she pointed to the guy with bronze hair, "that is Jasper," She pointed to the blonde guy, "that is Emmett," She pointed to the guy who looked extremely buff, "and that is Rosaline," she said pointing to the blonde girl.
"Hey, you look like a model!" Emmett yelled causing everyone to turn around. Once they turned back Emmett started to talk again. "Umm, why does it look like I've seen her before?"
"You might have seen me before because for about a month I was a temp-head model for a designer."

He started looking in his book bag. I hope he didn't take out a picture of me, but my hopping was pointless because he pulled out a magazine dated to the month I modeled.

"So you are Estella." Emmett asked hopefully.
"Yeah, but that's my middle name. My full name is Elizabeth Estella Perez."
"Wow! I can't believe a model is my friend." Alice hugged me lightly and I hugged back. For some reason I already liked Alice like a best friend, but I was hiding one big thing and I suddenly felt bad.
"Yep." Lunch went on pretty much like that the whole time. I got up and said bye to my new friends and went to my Biology class. I chose a table in the middle it was the only one left empty. That's when Edward walked in and sat next to me. OMG!
"Hello Izzy! I didn't know you were in this class. I would have walked you." Edward was gorgeous. Jessica sat in front of me and glared.
"Jessica." I called her name and she turned around.
"What?" She said this in a nasty tone before she realized who I was sitting next to.
"I hope I didn't hurt you when I punched you."
"No."
"Well, I just wanted to tell you just in case you didn't hear me." I leaned in closer to her. "Don't ever try to hit me or talk shit about me to me or behind my back. I didn't grow up in the suburbs. I grew up in the ghetto, so I know how to fight and talk worse shit then you can ever come up with." I whispered "Plus, I've been in fights with ghetto guys as big as Emmett and won. I also have broken down bitches ten times meaner than you. So use your head when it comes to me." She stared at me wide eyed with her mouth dropped and Edward chuckled. Jessica turned around a little scared.
"Well, I hope we are on good terms, so I don't ever have to see that bad side of yours." Edward was looking at me and I had to stop myself from laughing at Jessica's reaction.
"I hope so too. I wouldn't want Alice to be scared of me."

Class started and the rest of the day was a blur. I didn't even cry that night. I went to bed remotely happy, which I haven't done since my mother, Clare, died. That night, I dreamt of Edward, Alice, Emmett, Rosaline, and Jasper.

These stories don't write themselves! Review to inspire my next chapter written in Alice's POV, called Alice's vision/The uproar. What did Alice see?