Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN TWILIGHT OR CHARACTERS BESIDES BETHANY AND VICTORIA.
Victoria POV:
Brrringg! Brrringg! The sound of my alarm rang all through out the house causing me to stir in my slumber. Pushing the off button, I looked at the clock and realized that it was time to start the first day of my new life here in Forks. I don't expect much to happen. Then again, when was the last time I expected much of anything to happen?
I got up and went to the bathroom. Did the usual: take a shower, brush teeth, got dressed, etc…. Decending down the stairs I noticed it was raining. Huh, figures. That's all it's been doing since I've been here. Why did I choose this place to live? My life may be depressing, but I don't like the rain or the cold. I just feel like I have to be here. Oh well, I have enough to worry about as it is.
I grabbed my things and walked out the front doors to my baby: a shiny blue Lamborghini Murcielago ( /wp-content/uploads/2011/09/2006_Lamborghini_Murcielago_blue_ )
Okay, so I'm not poor either. I'm not the richest woman in the world, but I'm in the top bracket. Like that changes anything, anyway. Still depressing being isolated from the world. Emotionally frozen, you could say.
I drove up the school looking for a parking spot near the front office building. Teachers were just driving up so I guess I was the only student here at the moment besides a couple of overachievers I saw sitting on the bench. They were mindlessly talking about last night's homework assignment it sounded like. Whatever. I went inside the building and to my surprise it was really warm, like a fire was roaring in a fireplace. I liked it. I walked up to the front desk and asked the secretary for my schedule. She kindly smiled and asked me for all my information. After that was done, she handed me all the paperwork to sign including a map of the school and my schedule. I thanked her and walked out.
Now what happened next, I was not expecting. Sometimes I have a habit of not looking where I'm going and that was just the case when I bumped into someone and fell down losing all my papers.
"Ooof," I exclaimed.
"Oh, I'm sorry, let me help you," this boy, or should I say man, with a perfectly toned body draped in russet skin, brown hair, and brown eyes with the most mysterious twinkle in them had said. (AN: it's Seth)
As I got up, I couldn't help but blush and silently thank him before I scurried off to my car and high-tail out of there before he starts talking to me again. I felt his eyes burning into the back of my head as I drove off to find the student parking lot. Who was that guy? Why did he have a twinkle in his eyes? I have never felt this way about a person before and I sure wasn't going to start now so I brushed it off. By the time that that ended, the parking lot was filled with bustling students and cars driving into their regular parking spots. Luckily, I found a spot off to the side and out of the way. I saw everyone staring at me and my car. What? What is so damn interesting about me and my car? Oh. I looked around and realized that my car stood out from the entire ForksHigh School student body. All except for a silver Volvo, a red BMW, a blue Ferrari, a yellow Porsche, a big red Jeep, and a sparkly white Mustang conveniently parked next to each other in a row. Whoa! I wonder who they belong to. Maybe I'll find out later. I threw on my shades wanting to avoid the glares and gawks I was getting.
Everyone was whispering things like, "Who is she? Is she related to the Cullens? She looks just like Bethany and Renesmee except for the eyes." Okay, first of all, why is everyone curious of whom I am? Secondly, who are the Cullens and Bethany and Renesmee? Actually, those names sound distantly familiar. Where have I heard those names before? Forget it, too many questions. It's best if I just forget about it and move on.
I walked up the steps, passed the courtyard, and went into the building. Seems like a pretty normal school to me. I looked at my schedule and studied the contents:
1st Period: AP World History- Roseman
2nd Period: AP Statistics- Suk
3rd Period: AP English Literatrue/Compostion- Sloan
4th Period: Lunch
5th Period: AP Calculus- Varner
6th Period: AP Biology- Molina
I know what you're thinking. Five AP classes! Are you crazy? But like I said, I'm intelligent, and it's not like I have a life anyway. Besides, I've always found classes to be really easy. I guess it's because I've read almost every book in the world. I made way to World and sat down in the very front of the class. I was the only one in there at the time. I had hoped this class is full of overachievers who don't have anytime worrying about who I was. But unfortunately, I was disappointed. As soon as everyone piled in, the whispering began and I did my best to cover my face and avoid eye contact with anybody. Mr. Roseman walked in and began the lesson. He passed out the syllabus to the front tables and told us to hand them down the rows. When I turned around to hand the people behind me the papers, I was met with two pairs of golden eyes. A girl and a boy stared at me intently as if trying to comprehend something. The boy had honey blonde hair and looked to be 6'1". He was built and had this look on his face that was a cross between being constipated and being in excruciating pain. The girl on the other hand had jet black hair, spiking out in all directions. She reminded me of a petite pixie-like character from a fairytale. She smiled a bright smile I've ever seen. And it pissed me off. There is no need to be that happy in a world that is cold and a world that is mean. STOP SMILING! Suddenly, the boy looked at me like he wanted to kill me. The girl's smile faded and her attention turned to the boy. It looked like she was trying to calm him down and it must have worked because he seemed a little more at peace. If that is even possible. What was astonishing about them was that they had pale white skin. Almost like marble statues. Absolutely beautiful. They looked the same, but yet they were different. Maybe fraternal twins. I don't know. 1st period dragged on and so did 2nd and 3rd and by the time it was lunch time, I was so dead to the world. Not that I was ever alive to begin with. You must be thinking I'm such a pessimistic person, but I have a right to be. I made my way to the cafeteria and just sat down at an empty table away from all the rest.
I know I should be eating something, but I'm not hungry and I haven't been for the past couple of weeks. I have no interest in the taste of food anymore. Weird, huh? I looked around aimlessly at the chattering hordes of students beginning to pile in the cafeteria. Everyone seems happy to be back at school. Catching up with old friends they haven't seen all summer. I wish I had that. I wish I had someone to talk to. Well, I have you and I'm talking to you, but I don't know who you are so, yea. As I was feeling even worse about myself, it was in that moment that I first saw all of them together.
OOOOOHHHHH! CLIFF HANGER! PLEASE REVIEW, NOT TO HARSHLY SINCE THIS IS MY FIRST STORY. THANKS!
