Chapter 1:Him.

"Bella! Bella!" Oh great here comes the goody-two shoes Alice Brandon. She's the Cullen's rich happy-go-lucky daughter, the Straight A's, or how about the Valedictorian of my class. What the fuck does she want now?

"What?" I asked already annoyed with her presence.

"Well, why so sad I just wanted to know if you would clean the bathrooms after school, since you have nothing special to do after school, ergo you have no life. Ha-ha" She laughed in my face. I hate that bitch, she's always trying to get in my way, make me look like the bad guy when she's the one throwing medown. And when I touch her even with my finger it's like I hurt her or something. And the whole town blames me, it's not my fault this chic gives me a mind grain.

"Uhhh, fine Alice, sure, anything for the school's Princess" I said sarcastically.

"Good see you later then Bella!" She said running away back to her goddamn wanna-be clique.

I'm Isabella Swan, but I go by Bella. I have long brown hair that comes to my waist, big brown eyes, a small waist, with big breasts, I'm also 5'5 and not to sound shallow or anything but I pretty much got a body like an hour glass. But it looks like people don't like girls like me, they think I'm a slut, even though I haven't even lost my v-card yet! Pft. The nerve of people sometimes I'll never understand society. I go to Forks high and am a Junior ergo I'm 16. I'm emancipated for reasons I'll never tell, and I like it. I was wearing my usual, a black tank top, with some blue fitted skinny jeans with rips, and my red and black son of mars Jordan's.

The girl you just saw was Alice Brandon, blue eyes, short black hair, with a parallel body. Literally it looks like she's stuck in an 8 yr olds body and not to mention the fact that she's 4'6. Sad and I thought I was the only girl that's the shortest in this school, but no Alice Brandon proved me wrong.

I walked into school and away from my black Chevy. I walked to my first class, which is English. I was the first one in there. I sat down and took my regular seat in the back. I was reading my usual beat up Wuthering Heights book, when a group of girls came walking in giggling, like a bunch fat people, seriously they sounded like a horse heaving. I just ignored them. When I overheard their conversation.

"I totally saw him in the parking lot, He's freaking Hot!"Said the blonde with a bad hair dye.

"Yea did you see what he was wearing such a bad boy!" Came from the red-head with another bad hair dye, seriously what's up with girl's dying their fucking hair ugly colors, and who the fuck is this fucking bad-boy as she said.

"I'm so getting him before Alice does" Said the blonde again. Uh oh looks like blondie and peter-pan over there are about to fight. Usually typical girls, fighting over a boy, ughh when will they learn? I just sat there and stared out the window when Alice's voice broke me out of my day-dream.

"Bella!" Her high-pitch annoying voice came from beside me.

"What do you want now Alice?" I said rolling my eyes. "Can you get the key to the gym from and put away the basketballs in the gym away for me?" Uhhh what the fuck!

"Why can't you do it?" I asked agitated. "Because silly I just got my nails done and I don't wanna break a nail putting those balls away, Seeing as though you never gotten a manicure in your life" She said looking down at my nails. I just stormed up at glared at her.

"Fine." I said quickly walking out of the classroom angrily not seeing where I'm going when I bumped into some hard chest.

"Oaf." I said falling back, getting prepared to hit the ground, but it never came only strong arms encircled me.

"I got you don't worry, you're ok." Said a deep southern-drawl kind of voice. I looked up saw a pair of honey-gold eyes staring intensely into mine. His grip on me tightened, I quickly got out of his arms and stood up straight, he just kept staring at me.

"S-Sorry, I didn't look where I was going." I said looking at my shoes. He grabbed my chin and made me look at him,

"It's fine Darlin' no need to apologize." He said laying his southern accent thick on me. I just rolled my eyes.

"Well excuse me but I gotta go" I said brushing past him and running down the hallway.

**Time Jump**

The day went by pretty fast, but that boy was on my mind all day, the way his muscles bulge when he caught me the way his eyes danced with amusement, the way... What the fuck! I thinking about this guy in ways I shouldn't and I don't even know him!

I took my usual seat in the cafeteria, the table all the way in the corner by the window. I just stared out the window as soon as I sat down. I must have been in a haze, because I didn't notice the seat next to me move. I looked up and seen the honey-gold eyes again.

"Bella." He stated as he sat down watching me again intensely.

"How do you know my name?" I asked staring at him with a furrowed brow.

"It seems your every boys wet dream." He said looking down at my chest and staring openly, with his mouth slightly open.

"Hey! MY face is up here" I said yelling at him. He quickly averted his eyes away from my chest.

"Sorry. It's just their so big and round." He muttered. "Ugh..." I got up and dumped my tray.

I walked out of school and left then went home. I was not about to let some new kid walk in this school and start hitting on me for my assets. Stupid big tits I said looking mad at my tits. I drove home quickly and got in the house. I walked straight up to my bed and fell straight asleep. That night I dreamt of a pair of honey-gold eyes taking me away...

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