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Extraordinary

Ch.2

They were all starring off into different direction.

The first one I saw was a boy who looked like a body builder. He had dark curly hair sitting down he looked about 6'5. He had his arm around a beautiful blond.

The next one I saw was the beautiful blond under the body builders arm. She had blond hair that reached the middle of her back. She had a beautiful figure too. She looked about 5'9. Her beauty rivaled Kara's. Maybe.

Then there was a saw girl pixie like and elfin features. She had dark hair pointed on the ends in every direction. She looked maybe 4'10. She looked like a very sunshiny person. From her outfit you could tell she love fashion.

With the pixie girl under his arm, he had to be 6'3. So there was a very tall person with a very short person. He looked like he was in pain. He had blond hair. With some muscles to finish him off. Not as much muscles as the bodybuilder. But noticeable enough.

Then finally there was the most handsome boy I had ever seen. He had reddish brown hair. He looked about 6'2. He looked more boyish than the others. He didn't look like he had as much muscles the others.

They looked alike too. They all had the dark eyes, pale skin, dark circles under their eyes and the inhuman beauty. They looked like angles come to Earth. Well, if you think about it angles could come to Earth. I mean Clack and Kara and I did. But we weren't angels. Or maybe they were an old painters painting come to life. Ok, I'll admit it that one didn't seem likely. Well… neither did aliens yet here stood Clark, Kara, and I.

"Who are they?" I asked the brunette bimbo. She looked to where I was talking about. And so did all the humans and my family. Kara stared at the blond one who rivaled her beauty and her eyes narrowed. Then she turned back around. Clark glanced there and back to the table as if we were looking at just anyone.

The brunette finally answered "They're the Cullen's and the Hales. Alice, Emmett, and Edward and Rosalie and Jasper."

"Which one is which?" I had been asking that question a lot lately.

"The Hales are the blond ones. Rosalie and Jasper. The Cullen's are Alice, the short one. She's really weird. Emmett, the weightlifter looking one and Edward the penny headed one. But they're all together though."

She giggled.

"Are they related?"

I looked back over. The one the bimbo said was Edward was looking over at Clark, Kara, and us with a frustrated expression. I gave him a confused look. Then he caught me looking and turned away.

Well then I thought.

"No they're not. But they live together it weird."

Then why are you making it a big deal?

"Who's with who?"

"Emmett and Rosalie. And Alice and Jasper."

"Who's the boy with the reddish brown hair with then?"

"Edward's with no one, he doesn't date. So I would give your hopes up. And don't waste your time."

I wonder when he, thank god, turned this bitch down. Edward turned his head and it looked like he was smiling. As if he could hear the brunette talking. Then he looked down and started to play with his food. It looked like he was whispering to the others but they were still looking in different directions.I bet if I paid and cared to I could hear what exactly he was saying. Edward then looked back at me with the same frustrated expression as before. I turned away blushing.

"Oh." Was all I said letting the subject drop.

I turned around once more and noticed the girl named Alice was throwing her tray away. Then with one last look at the table I noticed Edward looking at me again. I turned back to my table then. Blushing beat red.

Five minutes later I was walking to class with the only quite person at the damn table, Angela. Next was biology.

There sitting next to the only empty lab partner seat was none other than Edward Cullen.

Just my luck.

I handed the teacher the slip thing and he had no choice but to put me next to Edward. As I made my down the aisle there Edward got the weirdest human look in his eyes. Filled with want, desire, need, hunger. Do I have to paint you a picture? The way he was looking at me was like a lion looking at a lamb. Then when I got to the desk the asshole scooted to the end of the desk. As if he smelled something bad. Then to piss me off more he started to fucking glaring at me.

It's on Cullen you want a glaring contest? I'll give you a fucking glaring contest.

So while I took notes every time I got the chance or when he would look over and glare at me I would glare right back. The first time I did it he got some shocked look. I sure as hell wasn't backing down. He then narrowed his coal black eyes. He finally turned and looked out the window. Like he was looking for a way to escape. How the hell did he not like me? I sure as hell didn't do anything to his ass. Nor would I want to. It looked like he wasn't breathing the whole entire time.

I cussed a lot when I'm angry. I just noticed it.

When the class finally over he got right up and left.

Jerk.

Then one of the annoying kids from the lunch table came up to me. And it wasn't Angela. It was Mike. Great. Just what I needed.

"Hey Bella. What class do you have next?" He asked hopefully

"Gym." I answered. His eyes lit up.

I have a hunch he has that class too.

"Great that's mine too."

"its fine, I know where the gym is besides I'm sure you have better things to do than show little me around. When I already know where it is." I really didn't like this kid. He looked like the guy on the plane and I was willing to bet he had the same motives.

"I'm going there anyway. Why not go together?"

I guess there's no way out of it.

"Fine then." I huffed in annoyance.

He's going to be one of those puppy like boys, I bet.

When we made it to the gym door he had to talk again.

"So… did you stab Edward Cullen with your pencil or with a bobby pin?" These are the times to play stupid. Even when the subject pissed me off to no end.

"Was that the guy I was sitting next to?"

"Yeah it was. You know if I got to sit next to you, I would've talked to you."

Ya I bet you would've and never shut the fuck up too.

I smiled at my thoughts. I think Mike thought I was smiling at what he said.

I got lucky in gym, I had to sit out. We all hate gym. We, being Clark, Kara and I, didn't like gym. Most likely the reason is because we have to be careful with the humans. But on the bright side, as Kara says, we don't get all sweaty. Because we don't sweat at all.

When the bell rang, I left as soon as possible Clark and Kara decided I would be the one to bring the slips back to the office lady. I guess my luck couldn't hold. I bet you'll never guess who was in the office. Edward Cullen. I caught some of the conversation. Just enough to piss me off once again. Edward wanted to change his schedule. Trying to trade biology for any other class.

Then he turned around to glare at me and I glare right back. He got that same shocked expression and turned back around.

That's right I can glare too. I thought.

"Never mind then. I can see it's impossible. Thank you for your time."

Then he left. But not before one last parting glare. I gave him a parting glare too. Jerk.

I handed Ms. Cope the slips.

"Here are all our slips Ms. Cope." I said wanting to go home and think about how a human could hate me so quickly.

"Did you guys have a good first day?" She asked smiling

"Unforgettable" I mumbled.

I walked out of the main office. Clark and Kara pulled up as I did. I got in. Clark was driving. Kara was in the middle and I had the window seat. Good. Then I get to look out the window instead of talking to them about today. I honestly didn't want to talk about it. We went to the grocery store. Pick out what we liked and what we thought Charlie would like. I finally got my damn Fruity Pepples. Thank god it was just what I needed to start the damn day.

I went for another run before dinner. I told Charlie I had to think about some stuff which was true. This time I ran all the way to Seattle. It only took me about two minutes. I ran slower than normal on the way and sometimes walked because I didn't want to go back to Charlie's where the only thing to think about is Edward the ass.

It was hard to grasp the fact that a human could hate me so much. When I never spoke one word to him. Does he do that to everyone? Hate them without knowing them. I'll admit I do something, like with the people I sat with at lunch. But come on. Jessica (I finally remember her name after asking Kara.) looked like the only reason she would talk to us is for the attention. She and Lauren can not only can they be called bimbo's but they can be called attention ho's.

Again when I was right outside of Forks I felt like someone was chasing me. This time I saw a streak of dark brown on top but other than that I couldn't see what it was. I knew I was faster than whatever it was but it was still weird. I ran fast enough to be back on the trail by Charlie's in two seconds. Whatever was chasing me, once again, got too far behind and couldn't catch up.

Slow poke.

The rest of night was normal. We all had spaghetti and garlic bread for dinner. Clark and Charlie went into the living room for some sports game. Baseball I think. Kara and I cleaned the dishes. I let Kara paint my nails a nice teal color. She painted hers a fire engine red color. I started to lay down about nine thirty. But unfortunately I woke up again at two. Then in the corner of my room I saw a streak of dark brown run out the window.

WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT! I thought.

I was too tired to see whatever it was. I just knew the top of whatever it was is dark brown. Familiar… but I couldn't place it. I was too damn tired.

I slipped back into sleep within a minute.

SO DAMN LOUD! I thought hearing K$sha and 30h!3 sing Blah blah blah.

Time to get ready for day two of Hell High.

I still got up before Kara like yesterday. Everything was like yesterday morning except this time I was victorious. I got my fucking Fruity Pebbles! In your fucking face Clark! I was so happy this morning with the sugar running in my veins. Thank god the humans made Fruity Pebbles! This planet would have been useless without it! I was on cloud nine until I remembered I would have to sit next to Edward the ass in Biology. Well there went my buzz. I was uneasy for the rest of that morning.

If he glares at me one more time I'm going to give him a piece of my fucking mind I thought harshly.

The morning was normal. I knew where to go from yesterday. So I didn't need people to follo- I mean show me around. But as my luck has been holding up lately humans do it regardless.

At lunch there were all there sitting at the same table. Only now did it look like they were talking. I only looked when I entered the cafeteria. I didn't dare look again. I didn't want to see his hateful glare. The only good that would do is I would get up calmly. Go to his table calmly and yell right in his face not so calmly. What a daydream and a scene that would be. But unless I convinced the biology teacher to move one of us I would have to sit next to Edward the ass for the rest of the year.

"Edward Cullen is staring at you." Jessica the bimbo whispered in my ear. Sometimes bimbos are good for something.

"He's not glaring at me is he?" I asked afraid to look over myself.

She looked over at him. I could see the hope in her eyes. I think she was hoping he would be. Bitch. Jessica turned back to me. The hope in her eyes changed to jealousy.

Well aren't you a hateful bitch?

"No, should he be?" Her eyes turned hungry for new gossip.

"I don't think he likes me too much." I told her

"The Cullen's don't like anyone. They keep to themselves and don't give a damn about anyone else."

"Ok, then." I said hoping it would drop. Then I turned to Kara on my other side to ask her if her classes we easy like mine. We continued with that. Jessica didn't bother me after that. And every time I would turn to look at him I would look at Kara and ask her another question. She looked like she wanted to ask me something. But whenever it looked like she would say something I would beg her with my eyes to ask me when we were alone.

I had to leave for class soon. So I dragged my feet to the biology room. It was snowing. I hated the cold. I loved the hot summers in Smallville. I wish I was there now. It still would be snowing but would stop. Or it wasn't cold all the damn time. There it just snowed in the winters. Here it was rainy all year. Snowy toward the end of the year and the beginning. Why would anyone want to live in a place so depressing? It sure as hell sucked. And to make things worse the humans were throwing snowballs. On top of all that Mike decided he wanted to walk me to class.

Stupid persistent kid.

Talking the whole way except when someone hit him in the head with a snowball. Thank you to whoever did that. I left him after that because he started to throw back.

Edward wasn't there yet. I hoped he would just skip this class or maybe Ms. Cope got him that new schedule. One could hope. I started to draw on my notebook. Just random loops.

But my luck never holds. As I am finding out lately.

Edward came in about two minutes before the bell rang. He dragged his seat along the floor. I didn't look up. Afraid he would glare at me and I would snap at him.

"Hello. I'm Edward Cullen. I'm sorry I didn't get a chance to induce myself yesterday." Said a quiet musical voice beside me. I had my head snapped up since he had said hello. So now we're being nice to each other. So I plastered on a friendly smile.

"I'm Bella Kent." I told him.

"Oh I know. The whole town has been waiting for you three to come."

Of course I thought it was something like that.

And then class started. The teacher told us we we're working with our partners. Lovely. I told you my luck never lasts.

"Ladies first." Edward said in a kind voice. I was still in shock he hadn't glared at me once today. That I had seen. "Or I could go if you like?" He asked when I hadn't moved.

"No I'll go first."

It was easy we'd already learned this stuff in Smallville. I looked it over quickly.

"Prophase." I said in a confident voice.

"Do you mind if I check?"

"Sure. Go nuts."

I passed the microscope to him. Our hands touched and that was it.

Oh, how I wish it had gone like that. Instead it happened like this. I passed him the microscope. Our hands touched. His ice cold one to my warm one. His hands we're so cold it as like getting an ice pack out from the freezer. And that wasn't all, electricity shot up my hand. I quickly pulled my hand away hoping the sting would go away. It was a good sting though.

"I'm sorry." He said.

You're sorry? You're sorry you touched me? Jackass. Just when you might have been getting on my good side.

"Prophase." He agreed. He wrote it down while the only thing on my paper was my name. He had neat handwriting. He quickly changed the slides.

"Like I said." I pointed out. He got an amused smile on his face.

"Anaphase." He said only looking at it for a second or two. Then he wrote it neatly down.

"Mind if I look?" I asked. He smirked and pushed the microscope.

"Sure."

Please let him get it wrong. I thought.

But he was right.

"Anaphase." I agreed.

The rest of the lab continued to work like that. We were the first ones done. Others were either looking at the book for help which we weren't suppose to do or they we comparing two slides again and again. Which left me to do nothing. So I looked up at Edward. He was starring right back.

"Did you contacts?" I asked without thinking.

"No." He said with perfect clarity.

"Oh." I said hoping he would let it drop and he thankful did. I looked down only to find his fist clenched into a hard ball. Though I was sure that there was something different. That's time I remember that his eyes were a coal black.

The teacher, Mr. Banner, came to our table then, most likely to see why we weren't working.

So, Edward, are you going to let Isabella use the microscope?" He asked us.

"Bella," Edward told him automatically. "Bella identified three of the five, sir."

Mr. Banner looked down at me now with a wondering look.

"Did you do this lab before you moved here?"

"Not with onion root."

"Whitefish blastula?"

"Something like that."

"Were you in the advanced class in Kansas?"

"Yeah."

"Well I guess it's good you two are lab partners." He left then mumbling something I didn't care to listen to.

"It's too bad about the snow, isn't it?" Edward asked me after a second.

"Not really it snowed in Kansas too. So… I should be use to it but I'm not." I told him honestly.

"You don't like the cold do you?"

"What was your first clue?" I asked him sarcastically. He got a gleaming crooked smile crossed his face.

"Forks must be a hard place for you to live, then." He hadn't asked it as question. It was more of a statement.

"You have no idea."

"Tell me." Was all he said.

"Martha got a new job."

"What kind of job?"

"She got an offer to be a senate. So it was she stayed at the farm with us or she took the job."

"And she took the job and shipped you three here?"

"No, Clark, Kara and I talked to each other and decided she should go take the job. While we go stay somewhere else. I think Kara told Charlie that we were looking for a temporary place to stay. Charlie accepted. And since Kara only has this year left and Clark and I have not even two more years. It just seemed like a good idea. So we told Martha that Charlie said we could stay with him."

"Bella?"

"Yeah?"

"Is Martha you real mom?"

"No we're adopted. But we are related."

"How?"

Is he honestly curious about my messed up life? I thought
"Clark and I we found in a corn field by Martha and her husband. It was in the middle of a tornado. We have no idea what happened to our parents."That part was lie. We did know what happened to our parents. "We were three at the time so we didn't know our last name. Just each other's first names. They tried to look for our parents. But they never found them. Martha and Jonathan had been trying to have kids but they found out that day that they couldn't. So after a few months of looking for our parents it was either they put us in a foster home or they keep us. They kept us."

"How did Kara become part of the family?"

"About eleven years after the Kent's had found us Kara's parents died. They tried tracked down her family. And sent out her DNA to match anyone's. Clarks and mine came up. So they tracked us down. Only to find that our parent had died too. They were going to put Kara in a foster home. But Martha adopted her when she found out we had a family." All of that was lies too. That was just the official story we told people. What were we going to tell people? That we found our cousin in a fucking space ship. Where she hadn't aged a damn a day? Well why don't you just call the FBI now.

"So what happened to Jonathan? You didn't say anything about him. Did he go with Martha?"

"No, he didn't. He died of a heart attack about two years ago." I said sadly.

"Oh. I'm sorry." He said quickly.

"It's okay. You didn't know."

"That doesn't seem fair."

I snorted. "Hasn't anyone told you? Life is unfair."

"I think I have heard that somewhere." He said looking off into space.

"You put on a good show. But I think you're suffering more than you're letting on."

I glared at him. He just smiled on back. I had the urge stuck my tongue out at him like a five year old, cross my arms and looked away. But I had another feeling that wouldn't anger him, it would only make him laugh at me.

"So am I wrong?" He asked me suddenly.

I didn't answer him.

"I don't think I am." He said to himself.

"Why do you even care?" I shot back. Looking at him again.

"That's a very good question." He whispered to himself.

I glared at the whiteboard and sighed.

"Am I annoying you?"

"No, I'm more annoyed with myself. Martha always calls me an open book."

"I don't think that. You're actually very hard for me to read."

"Then you must be a very good reader."

"Normally I am." He said flashing his shiny white teeth.

Mr. Banner started the class then. The bell rang about ten minutes later. Then I was off to gym. But Mike the puppy had that class too. And he followed me there. Talking the whole way.

"That sucked. It was so hard. You're lucky you have Cullen as a partner." Mike complained.

"It wasn't hard and I could figure it out just fine." I told him. I hated how men think women are stupid. Then they basically go and say it to one of us.

"Cullen seemed nice today." Mike didn't look to happy about that.

I only said "I wonder what was with him yesterday."

Gym was uneventful. I couldn't concentrate on anything.

For once I got to drive. I ran the way there just so I could. It was my excuse against Kara for not talking about Edward. Once we were all in I backed up and almost hit a car just because I was looking at Edward three cars down from me. Staring right right at me. The car I almost hit was just the kind the truck could make a piece of scrap of. I swear when I passed Edward, he was laughing.