A/N: FUN CHAPTER! Ok in this one we finally meet the cullens! Yay!

Disclaimer: I don't own twilight ok? Stephanie Meyer does. You don't have to call the police. COME ON! IM TO YOUNG! NO I DON'T WANT TO GO TO JUVY EITHER! I DON'T OWN TWILIGHT HAPPY? Thank you. But I do own midnight high. :)

It was a beautiful day. I woke up with a smile. But when I looked over at the window, the sky was cloudy. I haven't been able to see the clouds in a long time. They're so pretty. I think I'm starting to like the country side of New York.

I've always lived in New York, but only in those four years have I lived in the city.

But here, back in the country would you ever see so much nature. The trees, the grass, the small hills.

And everyone is so friendly. As I walked to school, all the neighbors wished me a good morning. Maybe this will be a better day then I thought.

I'M AT A SCHOOL! I can't believe it. And it's so beautiful. It's a huge private school. The walls are a deep, dark red. A huge, fancy chandelier hung in the front room. The doors are a nice gold that's a little dark. And I loved the uniforms! I was wearing a really dark purple and black plaid mini skirt with black leggings, a black v-neck that's tight fitted with sleeves the reach my elbows and a little long so it only showed an inch of my skirt. But on the left breast of the shirt was the letters M.H. in gold glitter. I wondered what that meant until a small, pixie-like girl came up to me with a warm and friendly smile on.

"Hi! You must be the new girl Jade. It's nice to meet you. I'm Alice. The principle told me to help you when you need it," she said in a high but lovely voice.

"It's a wonderful pleasure to meet you Alice. And I actually do have some question for you."

She shrugged. "Okay. Shoot."

"What does the M.H. on our shirts mean?"

She looked at me confused. "Don't you know the name of the school?"

"Nooooo."

"Oh…Well… Welcome to Midnight High!"

Well that would explain the uniform colors.

"Oh…Well, thanks. Um, my other question was, where's the math class?"

She giggled. "It's right next to my class. I'll show you the way."

I smiled at her. I think I might have my fist friend. "Thanks."

"No problem. Come on." And we started walking towards class. Well, I walked. She did more of a dance. How could she do that? And in heels! How could she afford heels? I've always had the same black sneakers my whole life. Well, not my whole life since obviously I would grow out of them, but still…

"Hey, Jade?" Alice asked with a thoughtful look.

"Yeah?"

"What is that you're carrying?"

"Oh. Its this book called Twilight."

"Where did you get it? I never heard of it."

"Well, when I lived in the orphanage a nice woman named Mrs. Meyer gave the whole series to me. It's so beautiful. There's actually a character in it named Alice… Alice? Alice what's wrong?"

She looked shocked and asked with her expression frozen, "You lived in an orphanage? You mean, you don't have a family? Well I suppose you got adopted now, but you didn't have a family?"

"Actually, my parents are being hunted down and my little brother lives with my old neighbor. They separated us so it would look like have any relationship. My sister died while still being carried by my mom. My step-sisters are all married now so they have their own families. And I didn't get adopted. The orphanage was overflowing so they gave me my own place. And now here I am thanks to a scholarship so…yeah."

While I was telling my story, Alice had a hurt expression on that showed she felt bad for me.

When I finished, she was collecting herself and smiled but I could tell it was forced.

"Well here's the math class. Good luck on your first day of Midnight High. I hope to see you around."

"Thanks. Bye."

"Bye," she called over her shoulder as she danced into class. I'm still amazed by her grace. It would make every ballerina cry. And as if to prove my point, I saw a tear fall on one girl's shirt as she watched Alice take her seat.

I couldn't help but giggle as I walked over to my teacher.

She smiled warmly, handed me a textbook and told me to take seat. I thanked her and made my way to a seat in the back.

As I walked down the aisle, most of the guys looked at me up and down with smiles. Please. Only the three guys in the back weren't whistling and "ooo'ing" or "mmm'ing". There was even one who had the nerve to whisper "Hey, sweet-thang".

I sat down next to a girl who was talking to a guy on the other side of her. Unfortunately, on the other side of me was a blonde, baby-faced guy that looked interested in me.

"Hey. I'm Mike Newton the third. And what's your name pretty girl?"

Oh no. You do not talk to me like that. This boy needs to learn a lesson.

"Hi Mike," I said in a flirty voice. "How's 'bout we make a deal?" I played with his collar trying to get his hopes up. By now everyone was looking at me, wide-eyed. Even those three guys and the girls they were talking to were staring, disbelieving.

"Okay," Mike responded, his voice shaking a bit.

I smirked. Too easy, I thought to myself.

Keeping my voice flirty I told him "How about you stop trying to make a move on me, and everyone here wont find your face smeared off that pretty little head of yours and on that wall over there. Kay?"

"Uh-huh."

I smiled, proud that I could scare people here. That didn't work in the city. They would brush it off and walk away.

"Good," I said, still with a sweet voice.

I let go of his collar that I was now gripping and turned to face front.

The girl next to me tapped my shoulder. "Excuse me?"

I turned to face her. "Yes?"

"Hi. My name is Renesmee. My siblings and I just wanted to welcome you to Midnight High and to thank you. It's about time someone put Mike in his place." She said the whole thing with a friendly smile.

The five people sitting on the other side of her smiled at me and nodded in agreement.

Cool, more friends.

"It was my pleasure. Not smart to be hitting on me. Been living in the city for years without your parents teaches you to look after yourself."

And just like Alice, they looked shocked. God I need to learn to shut my mouth at the right time.

"Long story tell you another time." I said quickly before they could ask questions.

"Well okay. So anyway, this is Jacob, Bella, Edward, Rosalie, and-"

"EMMETT!" the last one shouted before her with a big smile. I giggled. I'm going to get along with Emmett easily. Then something came to me.

"Wait. Your names are Renesmee, Jacob, Bella, Edward, Rosalie-"

"And Emmett," he said before me.

I chuckled. "And Emmett, and your siblings? Next you tell me your al adopted." I laughed at the thought. But then they stared at me wide-eyed.

"Yeah," the one named Edward said slowly, "We are. How'd you know that?"

But then the teacher told us to solve the equation on the board in our notebooks.

Well it was probably just coincidence that all the people I'm meeting here have the same names as the characters in my books…right?