Im going to post one Disclaimer for the whole story: I do not own any of Twilight. Stephanie Meyers does, not me.
See me walk away from my life
Nothing changes hope in strife
No one answers my unheard cries
-Nothing changes by No Turning Back
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Beep. Beep. Beep
Ugh. High school. The prison for teenagers. Why do we even need school? I find it pointless.
Its was extremely hard to get out of bed this morning. The rain pattering on the roof kept from getting a good night sleep. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom. While I was in the shower, I was thinking about the day to come. Would I find anyone like me? Probably not. The warm water helped melt away some of my nerves. I got out of the shower and dried my hair. After brushing my teeth a wrapped a towel around my body and went to pick out my outfit for the day. I decided on Boys Like Girls band tee and A pink ballerina skirt. I went to the bathroom to do my hair and makeup. I put on mascara, heavy eyeliner, and a burgundy eyes shadow.
I went into my room and slipped into my "These are not shoes" Converse. I wore these shoes almost everyday. I think I liked them because they were sarcastic, like me. As I walked down the stairs I say a note on the kitchen table.
Bella,
Please have a good day at school. Please behave.
Charlie.
Ugh. He must of heard from Renee the trouble I into in Phoenix. Caught drinking, smoking, and fighting. I only drank and smoked once, though. And I only fought people that were mean to me. I don't like when people talk about me. They always seem to label me "Freak" or "loser emo." I grabbed a granola bar and headed out to my Chevy truck. Charlie had gotten this from his friend who lived in La Push. I got into my truck and headed to Forks High School.
s I pulled into the parking lot I found out my car fit in very well with the other cars. Only a few cars that looked expensive. I went into the office and saw a twenty something year old, red haired woman. She was typing very angrily into her computer.
"Um….excuse me? I'm new here and I came to get my schedule."
She looked up from computer, "What's your name?" She spat. Great. My first five minutes at this school and someone already has treated me like crap.
"Isabella Swan, But I prefer Bella."
"Whatever" She replied Icily. She typed into her computer and a minute later she handed me my papers. My schedule was almost the exact same to my schedule in Phoenix.
Great. So much for changes.
On my way to my first class a pixie like girl walks up to me. "Hi! My name is Alice Cullen, What's yours?"
"Bella Swan,"
"Oh! Your Chief Swan's daughter.I can tell we are going to be friends. What's your next class?"
"Um....English,"
"Oh, I have spanish. I will walk you there, though." She started to drag me to my next class. I think I could get used to Alice. She seemed nice, hyper though. I didn't have many friends in Phoenix. I think it was because they were almost scared to talk to me because of the way I dress. I started to look at her outfit. She had an eggshell blouse on and a pair of white skinny jeans. Her backpack was what look to be a very expensive purse. She had spikey black hair that pointed in ever direction. On top of her head she had a pair of white Ray-bans, just like the yellow ones I shoved into my backpack earlier this morning. Her eyes were a smokey black and gray. She had the most beautiful purple flower earrings that matched her braclet she had on her wrist. She had turqouise painted nails. She was gorgeous. She interrupted my thoughts,
"Here is your class, make sure you sit with us at lunch. Bye Bella!"
"Bye Alice"
I walked into the classroom to see the most handsome bronze haired boy Ive ever seen.
