I'm soooo sorry people! Testing is crazy and I have another week of it! Any way, I need your guys' help. I thought that this should be a Bella/Logan story but then I was told that it should be a Bella/Jacob story. What do you guys think Bella should be with?

Chapter 2 Bpov

When I woke up the next morning I saw the muted light that came though the window. It was raining again. I suppressed a groan and got up to get ready for the day.

I chose a simple green tank-top with a blue, purple, and green hoodie. I debated whether or not I wanted to wear sweat pants or jeans. I decided that I would make a good impression and wore my dark tight jeans.

I suppressed another groan when I realized that I would need to put on some make-up to cover the scars that hadn't healed all the way yet. At the school I never had to worry about what I looked like, I was just as weird as they were, albeit with a few additional problems.

As I lightly applied the stuff I crinkled my nose. I don't know how people could wear the stuff. It made my skin feel gross, and it stank! Now, on to my hair. Sigh. Anyway, I straightened it a little, not that I needed to. I really hated these odd things people do to make others like them, if they didn't like you for who you were, like at the institute, they weren't really your friends.

I looked into the mirror and tried to figure out what others found so appealing. Sure, I was pretty, beautiful by normal standards but I really didn't care about that type of stuff. Friends, guys, it was all just a distraction. I had few friends, and those were the professors and Logan. I was to distant, I can't remember who my family was and Logan is the only one who understands what it's like to be strange, even by mutant standards.

Logan was my only friend and is the only one who treats me like one of the guys, training with me, and hanging out, every one else acted like a was a fragile little girl that needed everybody's help. I know I looked like it, but I was soooo much stronger than any of them. I was five time faster than all of them. The only one who could hope to beat me in a match, but even he wasn't as good as me. I laughed, he was always a little put out by that. He was used to always being stronger than everyone and girl could beat him.

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I drifted into the parking lot and earned stares from everyone, the girls immediately started gossiping about me and the guys checked my and my bike out. I couldn't blame them, I mean, my bike was amazing. But the stares that were painted at me confused me. Was I really that hell-bent on protecting people that I never noticed this before? And why was I just noticing it now? Maybe it was because I was away from Logan. He did scare guys away from me. We always had a laugh at that.

I snapped out of my reverie and looked around the parking lot and smirked. My bike was easily was the most flashy vehicle here. I watched as a shiny silver Volvo pulled in to the space a few cars down. I gaped when a door opened. A scent had hit my nose. It was sweet, nearly sickly so. I watched as five kids got out. A blond female was glaring my way. No, not glaring at me, ogling at my bike! Ha, she was jealous!

I suddenly realized something hit me. They were insanely beautiful and I couldn't hear any heartbeats. Vampires! I hadn't had a run in with one of them since the last tie I was in Volterra, visiting with Marcus, my favorite of the three brothers. I shrugged as I walked off. If they weren't looking for trouble and didn't bother me we would be okay.

I shoved my headphones in my ears and listened to Headstrong by Trapt and Alive by pretty good songs.

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The beginning of the day went pretty fast, I met a nice shy girl named Angela and a pretty bitch girl named Jessica. They invited me to sit at their table and I accepted. Forks High was a pretty boring school with only a few hundred students. I guess it is going to be boring here. With all the rain it would be really depressing.

As I walked towards the lunch room I wondered who the family was that I was supposed to protect. I was told that some of them were amazingly gifted.

I sat down beside Angela and immediately a blonde started talking to me.

"Hi, my name is Mike Newton" he said, extending his arm towards me.

"Bella." I said while not shaking his hand. I don't know why but something about this boy screamed STALKER!!!

I stiffened when I heard the whispers around me.

She looks so slutty!

Did you see her bike; she must be in a gang!

She look so easy! I bet I can tap that by the end of the week.

Disgusting! What's so special about her? She even has them staring!

Did you see her bike? What type was it? It was the best I ever saw!

One voice surprised me though. When I looked around to see who it belonged to I found that the vampire family was staring at me with curiosity. Actually a bronze haired man was staring at me with annoyance. Why?

I got up and dumped my tray and walked off to Biology. This school was boring! What was the point in making me come here anyway? I've already been through school multiple times. Now it was just a bore.

I got to my class and told my teacher who I was.

"Ahh. Miss Swan the only empty seat is over there by Mr. Cullen."

"Thank you"

As I walked over to my seat I saw that "Mr. Cullen" Was the bronze haired vampire that was staring at me earlier. I groaned. This time he was staring ant me with hatred.

We got done with our lab early so I started doodling. I could feel Cullen's eyes on my back.

"You gotta problem?' I asked.

"Why did you move here?" was the reply that I got.

"I felt like it."

"Well you should go back."

"I don't feel like it. Why?" I snapped. This kid was getting on my nerves.

"Because,"

The Bell rang and the Cullen kid rushed out of the room at an inhumane pace. When I got outside I saw that there was a cluster of kids around my bike. God, hasn't anyone seen a motorcycle. Even the Blonde girl. She came up to me.

"Hello, my name is Rosalie, and I love cars and stuff like that. Your bike is amazing, can you tell my what type it is?"

"I don't know what type it is, a friend got it got it for me and it's custom made."

"Well your friend must me amazing! A bike like that is expensive!"

"Yeah, he is." I said as I got onto my bike and drifted out of the parking lot.

I wrote that in an hour and a half! Seriously though, tell me who Bella should end up with!

-Glasscock