P.E was so boring I was actually thinking in committing suicide. Everyone thought they were just SO good! And they just weren't. The ball hit them everywhere and I looked at them like an idiot from were I was sitting.

Coach didn't even let me play. He said I should watch first and then play. I wanted to smack his little head. Of course I played this stupid thing before, you just have to eliminate persons from the other group by hitting them with the ball. How hard was that?!

I pulled my hair up in a ponytail and started reading my book, Carrie by Stephen King, one of the best books ever by the way. I also was listening to my ipod, and trying to ignore the complains coming from the gym.

I saw how they treated the "losers" and I felt sorry for them, even though it was obvious they didn't care. They just tried not to get hit by the millions of balls that came into their path.

Tori Amos started playing on my ipod and I sang along, I was lost in thought until I heard the coach yelling at me that it was time for me to leave.

The gym was almost empty and I felt like a complete moron.

I walked to the parking lot and got in my car, Charlie wasn't going to be home, I knew that he was working, he was ALWAYS working.

I arrived and made myself something to eat, and I felt like I was going to die if a didn't get some rest, I was thinking on a nap, but that clearly didn't work since I woke up at fucking 6 am next morning.

I watched my hair carefully and straighten it up, I liked it really straight, I didn't know why, since everyone told me that I also looked pretty good naturally.

School was already full when I pulled in, dark clouds were on the sky and I cursed them. Why on Earth does it rain so much here?!

I walked immediately to Art, I was late, a thing that usually happens when you are a lazy girl like me.

The teacher was sitting on her desk when I came in and she looked at me confused.

"Sorry I'm late" I said "Had trouble starting my car"

"Sure Isabella" she said to me and then went back to drawing.

I smiled, I loved drawing, it was my only talent, and I was damn good at it too, everyone thought so, they said I had the talent to see how everything works and catch it in the paper without much trouble, I even won some awards.

Jessica's table was already full and she looked at me pleading for me to forgive her, I smiled at her to let her know I wasn't mad, I actually was happy, the only place left was next to Alice and Edward.

"Hello" I said and they both looked up at with surprised looks.

"Em… hi" Alice said and Edward nodded.

"I was thinking maybe I could sit here" I said and they looked at each other "If you don't mind, of course"

"Sit" Alice said exited and I smiled "You are Isabella Swan aren't you?"

"Well yeah" I said, I was like the only new kid, it had to be obvious.

"Great" she said and smiled, I smiled to, she had one of those wonderful smiled that make you al woozy inside and made you want to hug her.

I fought those feeling and started freaking out… she was so nice, why would she be a loser? maybe she was some kind of stalker, or a murderer. I blocked those ridiculous thoughts out of my head.

"You are?" I asked her faking not knowing.

"I'm Alice Cullen" she said happily, relieved that I didn't know already "And this is my stupid brother Edward"

"Hi" I said to him and he smiled at me.

OH MY GOD. I thought Alice's smile was cool, but Edward's was… just so different, besides he had this piercing green eyes that kind of looked inside of my soul every time he looked at me.

I was feeling my blood pressure grow and I prayed to god for him to be good to me and let me survive this lesson without fating.

I just wanted Edward to be with me. But I knew that first I had to know who the hell he was, because the truth was that he was a complete mystery, and it was my job to find out what was it all about.