I do not own twilight

Chapter one

"Ash come on join in." a girl demand

"Okay. Charl." I smiled

I gazed at her. My friend, ever since we left for London at six am this morning she had been none stop hyper like the rest of our friends.

"READY…THREE…TWO…ONE!" Charlotte shouted

"WE'RE GOING TO LONDON TO BUY A HEAT MAGAZINE!!!!!" we chanted

A teacher stood up so we all shut up. I then returned my gaze back to the landscape that laid the other side of the coach window. But my reflection was getting in the way. My medium length long dark brown waves just looked a mess and my fridge the only part of my hair that seemed to want to cooperate with me today. My plain hazel eyes just looked longing to get off of this bus. We had been trapped in here for what felt like a decade.

I then heard gasps fill the front of the bus and travel up to the back. We were finally in London. Everyone gasped at the buildings that stood firmly around us. That was until we stopped at the whole reason why this trip was run. The museum. This showed the history of our whole country, Yippie. Not.

We all got off slowly with our bags. I tugged my school skirt down. Since it was a sixth from trip we had to wear our uniform basically because the school wanted to show off. This was just typical of the school. We all ascended up the stares and into the museum.

"Everyone meet up here at twelve o'clock for food. Have fun and see you all later." The teacher spoke

We were finally free. From the teachers. At last.

"Come on Ashley." Charlotte called

So I caught up with her. We had decided as a team to go around the 18th and 19th century part first.

"Eww. Look at the way things was." Kim moaned

Luckily we were the only ones going around this part. We started messing around. I started walking around backwards chatting away.

"Ashley watch out." one of my friends demanded

"huh." I gasped

I turned around to go straight into someone. THUD I hit the floor after I felt the coldness of the person I walked into. I looked up to fin a large group of people. But mainly the pure Barbie blonde male stood in front of me. His golden eyes boring down at me. I only then realised that I was blushing.

"I'm sorry sir I should have been looking where I was going." I apologised

Then stood up careful that my skirt didn't go up.

"It is alright." The male spoke kindly. With a strong American accent.

OMG I can't believe I just done that what a way to embarrass my self. I then noticed the male with bronze looking hair looking quite smug.

"Come on Ash." Charlotte demanded.

"Yeah okay." I replied

Then followed them after one last glance at the family. For Americans they seemed really pale. Paler than most Americans. I shivered as I remembered how cold the males contact was on my skin. That was not natural.

"Please stop being anti social Ash by going into your own little world." Carys demanded

I just let out a little giggle.

"Sorry." I replied

then continued with our messing around.