A/N: Here is my story so please read and review. My inspiration for this story was the song "Fidelity" by Regina Spektor.

Just Suppose

Chapter 2: You Want Me

EPOV:

I'm done with moving! I know we have to because of obvious reasons. If we stayed anywhere too long, people would begin to wonder why we don't age and that would be bad.

Now we're going back to our home in Forks. We haven't been here in about 70 something years.

I was in my room putting all of my stuff back where it goes and listening to music, when Alice burst into my room. "I'm so happy for you!" she squealed.

"What are you talking about?" "I won't tell you but you'll find out soon enough."

Then she left. What's with her? She probably just had a vision, I wonder what she saw?

TWO DAYS LATER

Great, today was Monday and now I have to go to school, my personal hell. We all were in my car driving to school.

I tried to see Alice's thoughts to see what her vision was.

Butt out. You are so nosy.

I growled to myself. Then I picked up on Jasper's thoughts.

Leave her alone, you'll find out soon enough.

We pulled up to the school and I stepped out of the car. I could hear the average thoughts that we get no matter where we are. All of them linked to our beauty or how scary we were. Frankly, I was bored with it.

One person's thoughts did stick out though. Wow, maybe I'll get with the blonde one; Bella's all right but wow that blondie…

I stopped listening to the vulgar things he was thinking. I felt strangely. I didn't know who this Bell person was, but suddenly I was very mad at this boy and I wanted to warn this girl, Bella, how untrustworthy he was.

How strange… I kept walking and I heard a voice cry out "Bella!"

I turned around to see a girl with a high ponytail in a very skimpy outfit waving.

That couldn't be my Bella. Whoa! My Bella? Where did that come from?

I then saw a girl in tight skinny jeans, and a very low cut top that was slightly see through, allowing others to see her black lacy bra underneath.

She walked over to the girl with the ponytail, smiling. "Hey Jessica."

This must be Bella. Why was she wearing that? Did she care about what people thought about her?

Before I realized what I was doing, I had taken off, my jacket and walked over to her. I then put it on her shoulders.

"Um, excuse me," she spluttered. "Do I know you?"

"You're implying something," I muttered, then walked away.

I didn't know who Bella was and even though we had just met, I knew that I was in love with her.