A.N. Okay, thanks to the people who added my story. Much appreciated. Enjoy!
You take a deep breath and you walk through the doors
It's the morning of your very first day
And you say hi to your friends you ain't seen in a while
Try and stay out of everybody's way
It's your freshman year and you're gonna be here
For the next four years in this town
Hoping one of those senior boys will wink at you and say
"You know, I haven't seen you around before" -Fifteen by Taylor Swift
Chapter Two:New Faces, Places, and Names
Renesmee's POV
Sunday, September 1st 2031. 6:57 a.m.
I awoke Sunday morning with a slight headache.
I had gone to bed early last night hoping for an early rise, and an early rise I got. It was around seven in the morning. I quickly showered, and dressed in jeans and a purple tank. I knew it'd probably be cold so I added a button up black sweater.
I went downstairs to find it deadly quiet. I made myself an egg, and toast while I watched some early news. Nothing much happened in Forks and I found it boring. Wouldn't you? To be honest, I'm not the most boring person. I do enjoy some excitement, but it was obvious I wouldn't find it here, in the still house.
I was still confused about the tons of flowers in mom's room, and I pondered on that as I washed my dishes. After a lot of cleaning I decided to go for a morning stroll around town. I walked down lanes, alleyways, and across parks to find no one. Like no one.
I ran my hand through my silky hair. I guessed that not much could happen while we were here, in Forks. I knew Alice and Jasper would be flying in later this morning and that I would be going shopping with mom and Alice.
Alice was fun and I loved spending time with her. She is shorter than me, about five feet with short spiky black hair, with a pixie-like face, and soft features. She is a fashion designer, and a very popular one. She loves shopping, and having fun, and of course, her husband Jasper.
Now Jasper is different. He is about 6.5 or taller, and very tall in comparison to Alice. He's got wavy blond hair that always falls into his eyes, and he's always quiet. Jasper is a lawyer, and is always nice, and in turn, loves Alice.
Jasper and Alice had gotten married before mom, and dad, so they had spent many years together. Alice is a year younger than Jasper, and they've been married for about 14 or 15 years. I'm not the one who keeps track of these things.
A cool breeze wafted across the playground, and I shivered. It was cold.
I started making my way back to the house when I realized I didn't know where the house was. Uh oh. Not good. Not good at all.
I walked one way then realized I had come the other way-or had I come from over there. Well, this is fun. I'm lost. How great is this. I arrive here and in two days I already lost. I have a feeling this won't be the first time I get lost in Forks.
I noticed I has somehow made my way into a playground. I sauntered over to the swing set and I swung slowly with my feet planted in the ground. I didn't feel good about any of this and I was kind of afraid of some things.
"Hey you okay?" I heard a deep voice ask me. My eyes shot open, and I glanced around to see a tall, tanned, black haired, well-built guy with huge muscles, a handsome face, and a worried expression.
He definitely was taller than me, maybe just over six feet, or even taller. He was big, and had skin tanned from working in the sun. His dark hair was spiky, but it still fell into his eyes. He definitely was worried about me because he looked like he was about to be sick.
I laughed, I wasn't sure why, but for some insane reason that I have no idea what it is, I did. "I guess. I'm kind of lost." I admitted honestly.
The man laughed. "Well, that's kind of shocking since people can't get lost in Forks. It's way too small of a town."
"I'm new here." I said as the man came to sit beside me on the swings.
"You're serious?" The man asked, and I nodded. "Leave while you can, is my advice. I'm not even sure why you came in the first place."
"My parents used to live here, and we're going to be here until after Christmas." I explained. It would be nice if I could have a friend here before the school year started, though I do miss all my friends back in San Fransisco.
"Shame, that you're leaving. I'll lose a friend before the year is out." The stranger laughed, and then said, "My name is Sebastian Black."
"Oh, my name's Renesmee Cullen." Sebastian shook my hand, and I laughed. I think I will like Sebastian a lot.
"So, where do you live?" Sebastian asked casually as we both got up and wandered around the playground.
"With the chief of police, who is my mom's dad. He's kind of the reason we came here, but my dad's parents still live here." I wasn't sure if he would know where Charlies house was, but I bet he'd know the general direction, and as he'd said it probably was hard to get lost.
"What ever happened to your grandma?" Sebastian asked, as I followed him down a path that I remembered going through before.
"She lives in Phoenix with her husband, Phil, who is my step-granddad.I don't remember meeting either of them." I said, and I hurried to keep up with him.
"Oh. Well that must suck. Bye, then. I guess I'll see you at school." Sebastian waved, and I realized that we were on my front porch.
"Oh, bye." I waved, and stepped inside to find mom cooking in the kitchen. "Hey mom." I greeted, and I grabbed a muffin from the open package on the counter.
"Where have you been all morning?" She asked suspiciously taking the muffin from my hand just as I was about to bite into it, and shoving a plate with waffles on it in my hands instead.
"Out. Walking." I replied taking the muffin from her hand and sitting down with my plate as I chewed on a piece of it. Mom frowned, but I didn't really care that she thought I ate too much, sometimes too little, too fast, and ate whatever was available.
Dad came down the stairs shrugging a jacket onto his shoulders.
"Renesmee, you father and I are going down to pick up Alice and Jasper, and then we'll go out shopping once Alice is ready." Mom said, and pulled her own jacket on.
I laughed "Like I'll get enough time to take a breath by the time that Alice is ready." I glanced up at the clock, it read that it was 10:00, or more precisely 10:04."Okay, bye." I said as I finished my waffles, and dumped my plate in the sink.
After the door closed I went upstairs to my room, and turned on the laptop that sat on top of the dresser. I sat down on my bed with it, and opened up messenger. All of my friends were online.
Hey, how are you doing? My friend Stacy asked.
Fine, how about you? How are things in San Fransisco.
Stacy: Good, everyone misses you, and can't wait until you come back. I hope you'll get back soon.
I hope so. Is Alexia online?
Stacy: No, she's jealous that you're going to miss first semester.
Why?
Stacy: Because we have some stupid fundraiser, and it's something about reading books. You know how Alexia hates books.
Yeah.
I said bye, and closed the convo, and scrolled through my contacts to see if my best friend was online. It wasn't like her to be up early and busy enjoying herself, but I was really hoping she would online.
My best friend, that I've had since kindergarten is Abigail. She's Rosalie and Emmett's daughter, and unfortunate for Emmett it was a girl, or mostly for all of the guys that like Abigail.
Rosalie and Emmett had not moved to San Fransisco with my parents and Alice and Jasper. They had moved to L.A. Every Christmas, and every summer holiday all the Cullens would go down to L.A. to spend time with each other.
Abigail, and I had first met when we were three, and became the bestest of friends. Every weekend I would be driven by a much irritated mother to L.A., and mom had even suggested me living there (with major sarcasm) , so I went to school in L.A. In elementary school, but my mom got tired of driving me.
All my elementary school friends in L.A. had been disappointed, but I kept in touch with them through the internet, and I would talk for hours on the phone, which is the reason that my parents got me a cell phone for my 14th birthday, and when I had gotten my drivers license my mom was relieved because then I could drive myself to Abigail's which I did every single weekend.
When I was 14, I had been given my dad's old laptop, just for the fact that it didn't have the tools he needed for work, and then, I had been given a much smaller, more convenient laptop that sat in my bag at this moment.
I left the laptop on my bed as I leaned over to my backpack. I emptied everything out because I had decided I would bring it with us shopping so I wouldn't be bored, and I put my cell phone, smaller laptop, iPod with headphones, money, water bottle, books, and practically everything else that had been in there.
I talked with my friends until I heard a car in the driveway, and I grabbed my thin autumn jacket, shoved it in my bag, and raced down the stairs to greet Alice and Jasper.
The door opened, and mom walked in first with Alice closely behind, and Dad, and Jasper carrying the bags. I wasn't sure how so many people could fit in the house, but from what I had heard there had been renovations done, and now there was a third floor that I hadn't seen before.
Dad, and Jasper went to bring the bags, upstairs, and I said hello, and then Alice decided that it was time to go.
When we arrived in Port Angles at the mall, Alice started towards a dress shop. While I tuned out on my iPod Alice picked out tons of dresses, and made me try them on. After she picked out accessories at various shops, and then we went to a shoe store.
I noticed that the deeper into the mall we went the more people there were and they were all teens, and their parents shopping for school. After trying on many painful pairs of shoes, I noticed a tall tanned woman with dark hair towing along a familiar face. Sebastian!
While Alice was preoccupied with a pair of cute shoes she had seen walking out I attempted to catch Sebastian's attention, but it was only when he got close enough to touch he really did see me. He smiled and waved because it was much too noisy to hear anything, but was soon dragged away by the woman who I presumed was his mother.
Sebastian disappeared through the crowd his head still turned towards me, and I laughed as I was dragged away to find the perfect pair of jeans. I disappeared into the changing room at Alice's request waiting as I was passed several pairs of tight jeans.
They all fit, and Alice made sure she also got shoes to go with them, and before I knew it we were at the food court, and mom was ordering tacos. I opened my cell phone, and scrolled (once again) through my contacts to find Abigail. When I did I texted her saying that I missed her and I couldn't wait to get back to San Fransisco, so that I could see her, and she promised that she would drive to my house to see me the minute the plane landed.
Even though we didn't live very close we still were very close, and mostly for the face that our parents were so close, and that she was my cousin.
I asked her how her cousin, Catherine, was doing. Cathy, as everyone would call her, and I were also very close. Cathy is Alice and Jasper's daughter (I forgot to mention this earlier), and yes I have noticed how we all are girls, well except for Bryon who is Abigail's brother, and the success of Emmett.
Of course, Bryon was older, which made Emmett very happy that Abigail had an older brother to look after her, and much like Abigail. They both had had wavy blond hair, Bryon's was much like his Uncle Jasper's, and Abigail's like her mothers. They both had aqua blue eyes, and soft, pale skin, slightly tan thanks to Emmett, otherwise they'd look like ghosts. As for everything else they looked a lot like me.
Cathy was different. Cathy had Alice's small figure, and fragile skin, she had turquoise eyes, and blond hair with natural brown highlights, and also even lighter blond highlights that made her hair look as if it were glowing. Cathy kept to herself, yet she was eccentric at the same time.
Cathy was staying with Bryon and Abigail until Alice and Jasper got back which would be near the beginning of October.
My little circle of friends includes, Catherine, (obviously Abigail), Stacy, Alexia, (all my friends in L.A. who are Violet, Kate, and Melissa), Vivian, and Rachel, and these friends I see practically every day. Other than that I don't have friends. Alexia is nice, but she can be a bit competitive, but I don't mind so much.
After I saw that all of these people were online I opened and convo, and was soon swarmed with questions:
Why did you have to go?-Violet
We miss you so much, why don't you come back?-Rachel
COME BACK!-Stacy
YEAH!-Alexia
I vote we make a petition for Renesmee to come back.-Melissa
I vote yes to that-Stacy
Yes-Kate
Yes, Yes, Yes!-Abigail
I'm guessing that everyone says yes-Catherine
Pretty much-Rachel
You GUYS!-(me)
WHAT?-Vivian
Hi.-me
Hello there-Rachel
I'm serious-me
SHE'S SERIOUS BLACK!!-Kate
Hahahahahaha(major sarcasm)-me
Okay, what?-Violet
I can't come back. I'll see you guys after Christmas-me
Why can't you be here for Christmas?-Alexia
Because everyone wants to spend Christmas here-me
But it's a tradition to have it here-Abigail
I'll see if I can ask. I g2g guys. Alice just heard that there's a sale at some shoe store, and she has to get there PRONTO!-me
haha good old Alice-Cathrine
bye-bye-Violet
see you-Vivian
later-Melissa
good luck-Alexia
bye-Stacy
bye-Kate
see you l8er-Rachel
As they all said goodbye they left the convo, and I was left staring at the screen. I missed my friends so much. I wish I could see them again sometime.
I sighed and closed my phone, and hurried to catch up with Alice and mom.
After tons, and tons of shopping, and having sore arms we headed to the car. I dumped my load into the car, and leaned back against the soft, leather cushion of the seat. It felt nice to be able to rest. It was a good thing I hadn't packed that much clothes, because now the closet would be full, and I wasn't even sure how I would get all of these clothes back home. Alice said that she would bring some of it with her so that it wouldn't be so much work on us.
When we got home I grabbed another muffin, and headed upstairs. I charged my laptop that I had spent an hour fixing a video on. It had been a previously recorded video taken from the built in web-cam on my other laptop. Both laptops had web-cams, but the other had a bigger screen and that's what I liked it for.
It had been me, Abigail, Melissa, and Kate at Abigail's house. The differences between us were huge. Kate had short brown hair cut just below her ear, with dyed red streaks throughout her head of hair. She had sparkling yellow-green eyes, and an oval face tanned from the summer of sports. Kate was a tomboy who loved sports, and most of those sports I had also joined. Melissa was different. She had orange hair and a great sense of humor. All of my friends did. She loved to goof around, and mess with people, pulling pranks on them. Another reason we were all like family. Melissa was tall, and strong, and not afraid to stand out. She had glittery green eyes with the slightest him of yellow in them.
My other friends, Alexia, Stacy, Rachel, Violet, and Vivian, are fun, Alexia is a brunette with curly hair, curly eyelashes, and a sweet face. She has hazel eyes, and an average figure. She watches her weight, but whatever she eats, she eats tons of. Stacy has almost white hair, and again, she's a party lover, but she's loyal, and can keep a secret for a whole year, and until it doesn't matter if its a secret or not anymore. Rachel has dark brown hair and purple eyes-almost blue. She's super close to her family, and fun, athletic, but doesn't do the greatest in school.
Violet, and Vivian are sisters which makes them even closer in our group. The both have long, straight, brown hair, and are really smart. They have purple-blue eyes, aren't really the outdoors type, and enjoy making mischief.
The video was make mid-summer, and we had just told Michael Kleinz that Evelyn Opewia only wanted him for his money, and he had taken off stating that it wasn't true. We thought it was a riot, because his face had gotten red, and Evelyn had called 20 minutes after with a 'summer cold' saying that Micael had dumped her, and that he said she was stupid. Though whoever gets calls Evelyn stupid gets beat up by her father.
Shortly after we had called Michael and told him to get a bodyguard-actually five bodyguards, and most likely even more were needed. We didn't hate the fluff bunny with the dyed blond hair, who managed to get out off everything because her father was so big. She just wasn't out friend, and whoever wasn't our friend got pranked.
We had even created a streamline of videos where we pranked people (taken from our cell phones), and we sold it to various people who only wanted it for a laugh, instead of ratting us out. That's another reason we were outcasts in high school. No one trusted us. Anyone who got close to us got pranked, and most of the time only a couple people could even tell it was really a prank.
I leaned over to my bag and pulled out a picture of all of the eight of us, just goofing around, sticking sneezing powder in the cake in the school cafeteria. We were all leaning on each other, and Abigail's arm was extended, showing that she was taking the picture from her phone.
After much begging of my dad I had finally gotten him to drive me to the high school in L.A. so I could go there. He drove me for grade nine, and most of grade ten, until I got my drivers license and I drove myself. I couldn't wait until next year. We'd all be seniors. Everyone knows that the seniors are the coolest. Then we would be graduating, and moving on. I would moved to L.A. maybe even go to college, and get a job, and we'd continue on living our lives.
I shoved the picture back in my bag, and re-packed everything neatly, and I sat down with my laptop. Tomorrow would be a big day.
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Monday, September 2nd 2031, 7:00 a.m.
"What time is it?" I asked rolling over to face my mom.
"Time to get up, now lets go! Get dressed, your breakfast in downstairs, and your father and I have to get to work."
Mom was a journalist in San Fransisco, so it wasn't too hard for her to continue her work down here, but the problem was that dad was a football coach, and so we somehow got a deal for dad to temperately coach down here.
I got dressed in my new jeans, and a tee, ate my breakfast, grabbed my bag, and headed downstairs.
Forks High School was a lot smaller than I'd imagined.
Here I go...
The minute I got out of the car I was greeted by many people. I searched the heads of the crowd hoping to find Sebastian. Luckily Sebastian was leaning against the wall, and he waved when he saw me coming towards him. I smiled and waved my registration form. He understood and pointed to the door a few feet away from him.
I walked into the building, and gave the secretary my forms. I was given my schedule, and I made my way towards my first class. I was greeted many times, and heard a lot of people ask "Who's the new girl?"
I smiled to myself. Sebastian was right. Forks wasn't the most popular place on the planet.
In my first class, which was English, I sat beside a girl with dark hair. She said that her name was Cecilia. I had lunch at a table with Cecilia because she seemed like someone nice, and I hoped she'd become a close friend, but soon Sebastian asked why I wasn't sitting with him and then he ended up sitting with me and Cecilia.
Two seconds after that, a short girl with dyed blond hair (it was REALLY obvious) rushed over and said: "Hi! I'm Victoria Newton. What's your name? Where are you from? Is that your boyfriend? Why are you friends with her? Why don't you come and sit with us?" all in one breath.
I waited a few seconds before answering so that I could look at her. Her hair was dyed a light blond like Paris Hilton, she looked like had surgery a million times, and her features looked like plastic. She wore a low-cut polo, and skinny jeans with sharp-heeled black high heels.
She looked just like the girls behind her. They all wore skinny jeans and high heels and low-cut shirts. A few even wore skirts and short shorts though they must have been freezing their tiny butts off. They were all blond except for a few with either brown hair of red, that was, of course, dyed. I had a feeling I wouldn't be able to recognize them by their hair color for two reasons. 1: They all had the same color and 2:Their hair color would probably change sometime soon.
I met a few more girls: Adrienne a tall girl with short shorts, high boots, and a low shirt, Emily a nice girl with long blue hair and a much higher shirt, Madison a not so welcoming girl with pink hair and a shirt lower than the others, Ava a short, petite girl with short mahogany hair, and Olivia a girl a bit shorter than me but with natural blond hair that fell down to almost her butt, and sharp features.
They all gathered around me, and a tanned boy with dark hair sat down across from me. "Hi. My name is Alexander Crowley, but you can call me Alex." I murmured a "hi" before turning to look at another boy sitting close to me with fair hair and a soft face.
"I'm Daniel Denali." He greeted me. He was slightly tanned, probably a summer tan, but that was the lightest summer tan I had ever seen. Probably because Forks is really rainy. That must suck to be here in summer.
As the school day passed on I started to enjoy it here, in Forks, even though I missed my friends more than anything, and I wished that they were all here with me. I don't like being alone.
I never have been alone.
A.N. Sorry that was so short, but I spent like, three hours writing this so I figured it was long enough. Yes I have noticed that there are a lot of new, and different characters, but I hope you'll grow to love them, because I thought they where nice, and I hope Sebastian's okay.
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