A/N- Thanks to everyone who read the last chapter, although we only had one lonely review a bunch of you guys read it. :D We're working on Chapter 3 this weekend, so another update should be soon. Here's Chapter 2!

I've been forgetting to put a disclaimer...

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Chapter O2: First Day of My Life

BPOV

This is the first day of my life
I swear I was born right in the doorway
I went out in the rain suddenly everything changed
They're spreading blankets on the beach

Yours is the first face that I saw
I think I was blind before I met you
Now I don't know where I am
I don't know where I've been
But I know where I want to go
First Day of My Life- Bright Eyes

My alarm faded into my dreams and I woke up to a cloudy day. It seemed too dark to go to school, unnatural, but I got up anyways. Yesterday had been only partly cloudy and I knew I probably wouldn't see any blue for awhile. I tried to make up for it by pulling on a blue hoodie and a pair of jeans and headed downstairs.

"Good morning, kid!" Charlie said, grinning at me as soon as I came into view.

There was a plate of something that resembled eggs and a glass of milk placed on the table across from him. As I sat down he buried himself into his paper, looking embarrassed, so I decided to not comment on the breakfast he had tried to cook.

"Good morning," I told him quietly, picking up my glass of milk only to quickly put it down when I realized it was spoiled. I grinned to myself, finally figuring out why problems had arisen between him and Renee, they were too alike but still too opposite.

Charlie left after an awkward hug and I became aware of how silent the house was, wanting to be out of the house I left twenty minutes too early, but I figured I could go ahead and get my schedule and make sure I was registered correctly.

I stopped on the porch to silently admire my new truck, well new to me. It was faded red with one of those solid bodies that came out without a scratch while pieces of foreign car it had destroyed were scattered around it. I wondered silently as I got in it if that were the reason Charlie had gotten it for me and figured it probably was.

The high school was easy to find, right off the main road just like everything else, I circled around the parking lot and parked in front of a small building that appeared to be the office.

"Hello," I said timidly to a rather plump woman sitting behind the desk going over paperwork. She looked up startled, but then her face broke into a large smile, her right hand reaching out to cover the front of some romance novel that was sitting beside her elbow.

"You must be Isabella, we've been expecting you!" She said with more excitement than what was professional.

I groaned internally but kept a smile on my face as she handed me my schedule and a map of the campus, going over where each of my classes were while mentioning off handedly that Charlie had been so excited about my move when he had come to register me. I thanked her and left as quickly as I could once other students poured into the office needing various things.

The parking lot had filled up while I was in the office, and after finding a new parking spot in the student lot, I walked nervously to where my first class was to wait outside. To keep myself occupied, I took the time to carefully fold my map and schedule before shoving them in my pocket. I kept my hood up, trying to draw as little attention as possible, but a few people noticed me and kept casting curious glances, but thankfully no one approached me.

I managed to find an empty seat in the back of the room, but people still managed too ogle me after the teacher made a big show of signing my slip and commenting on the literature taught in the south.

In my second period, the girl sitting next to me in the back row introduced herself then asked me if my name was Isabella. It seemed like everyone in the room turned around to wait for my answer and I wished I could be the one to really disappear for once.

"Bella," I told her quietly, ignoring the audience.

She went on to tell me about this and that, but I was too nervous to really pay attention, I wasn't used to people like her talking to me. Like her, I thought and sighed, but I refused to think further on the subject. I refused to think of myself as crazy because I wasn't. I knew what I saw, and I knew it was real, they were real.

"…So, do you want to sit with us at lunch today?" The girl beside me asked, breaking me out of my thoughts. I looked at her, not sure if she was talking to me or not, she was.

"Sure, thanks," I smiled at her and she looked pleased.

Third and fourth period passed without major incident, although people seemed to watch me more and a few seemed braver in coming to talk to me between bells, before the teacher shushed them and sent them to their seats.

I walked into the cafeteria with a quiet girl whose name was Angela I thought. She had sat beside me in fifth period Spanish making easy conversation and offered to walk with me. I, of course, quickly accepted, eager to look semi-normal instead of like a confused tourist.

"Bella, over here!" The girl from second period called from across the room.

"Her name is Jessica, right?" I asked Angela quietly as I half waved at her, it seemed like everybody in the room was watching us. I felt myself start to blush. Angela nodded and smiled nervously as we made our way towards Jessica's table that was already filled with people.

She jumped up and started to introduce me to everyone, clearly enjoying the attention. I smiled and nodded to everyone as they said hello and took a seat next to Jessica while Angela sat next to me even though Jessica threw a dirty look at her which she chose to ignore, I held in a laugh and quickly decided we would be good friends.

The boy across from me was telling a joke, I was trying to keep up with it, but then I saw them.

They were sitting at a table furthest away from all the others, there were five of them. They didn't seem to be looking at each other or really doing anything, but what made me stare was the fact that they were all so inhumanely beautiful, the two girls were complete opposites, one was tall and blonde who could of made a million on the runway while the other was dark-haired and couldn't of cleared five feet with heels, she was the one that seemed to glow the most though. As I watched her her face brightened even more and she started to speak excitedly.

The boys were all different too, but they all looked so similar for some reason, there was a big one who looked as if he could be a NFL quarterback, one with blonde hair who's face was scrunched up awkwardly as if he was in some physical or emotional pain, even though it seemed to lessen once the dark-haired began to talk, and then there was one with the strangest color of hair I had ever seen, he nodded occasionally as he stared at a wall and was tapping his long pale fingers on the table as if he was playing the piano. As I was watching him he seemed to sense my eyes on him and started to turn his head to look at me.

SLAM! The boy who was telling me the joke slammed his fist on the table "and he says '"No, you don't understand. The grass at my house is over three feet tall!"' I let out a small surprised screech and jumped, spilling Jessica's lemonade all over her and the floor with my arm.

"Oh my God, Jessica, I am so, so sorry," I told her frantically, trying to help her clean it up with my napkin. My small dabs just seemed to be making it worse though. Everyone was laughing, but I wasn't sure what they were laughing at.

"It's ok, it's ok, really," she told me, but she didn't look like it was ok. She threw a glance at the boy who was telling the joke and blushed before she practically ran to the bathroom when she saw him trying to stifle laughter.

I looked after her helplessly, and then turned to the boy in front of me intent on glaring at him until he stopped laughing, but out of the corner of my eye I noticed the table with the five beautiful people was empty, replaced by two girls who were talking animatedly over a laptop.

After lunch I had Biology, all the tables already had partners so I had to sit alone, which was for the best since I had already taken the class back in Phoenix. I liked it better this way; it gave me more time to think without being interrupted.

I didn't see any of the five beautiful people from lunch until after last period.

I was trying to juggle my new books and bag when I ran straight into the boy with the strange shade of hair and long piano fingers, the one who almost looked at me in the cafeteria.

He startled me and I dropped my books, he kept walking until he heard me apologizing frantically. He froze and slowly turned around to stare at me with intense green eyes; I blushed and busied myself with picking up my books, avoiding his gaze.

"You can see me?" he asked in disbelief.

I looked up at him sharply, my books forgotten as he stared back, he opened his mouth to speak, but I was already down the hall and out the door before he could say anything else.

A/N- Hope you liked it! Rabidtofu and I both are in mutal agreement that this is our favorite one yet. Review!

Chapter Question:What's do you normally eat for lunch?

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