Disclaimer: I don't own "Twilight," Stephenie Meyer does.

BPOV

Last night was a total disaster. I had no intentions of going to Jessica Stanley's party. I knew Charlie was going to bust them for being too loud, or the neighbours will probably report some fights. It was typical of such parties, and I've never been a fan of them. People always thought that I am a party animal just because I'm a cheerleader. How stereotypical of them. Well, I cannot vouch that the jocks of Forks' High can defy their stereotype for being dumb, but I can assure you that I am not your typical cheerleader.

Moving back to Forks after years of living with my mum and her boyfriend Phil at Arizona was hard. I was known as the new girl and if it was not bad enough, I am the daughter of Chief Swan. Nobody dared to befriend me and I spent my first day in high school being shunned by everyone.

Everyone probably thought I was a no life loser just because Charlie is a police. Only Rosalie came up to talk to me on my first day. Initially, I was intimidated by her. Rosalie looked like Aphrodite and she had all the boys clamouring over her. I still remember how she approached me to join the cheerleading squad.

Back in Arizona, I used to take gymnastic classes when I was little. I figured, joining the cheerleader can put my gymnastic skills to use. And soon after joining the cheerleader squad, Rose and I became fast friends. Word soon spread around that Bella Swan wasn't that uptight loser that they expected to be and I soon earned myself a notorious reputation. I guess it was just the inner rebel in me wanting to act out. I did not want to be known as Bella Swan, daughter of Chief Swan. I want to be known as Bella Swan, just me and myself alone.

I was lounging in bed, watching "The Breakfast Club" with a pint of Ben and Jerry's when I received a text from Jacob. "B, where the hell are you! Get your ass to Stanley's place now. J." Normally I would have ignored anyone else. There was no way in hell I'm giving up a night to myself with my favourite food and movie but it was Jacob. Jacob Black was my childhood best friend and we lost touch when I moved to Arizona. When I got back to Forks, he was no longer the little boy who loved making mudpies. Jacob seemed to triple in size and he definitely had the rock hard abs to go with his big defined arms. I was instantly swooning over him and I developed a crush on him since then. I never told him how I felt, as I did not want to ruin our friendship and make things awkward between us.

I jumped out of bed, put on my favourite white lace skater dress and black high-cut Converse and headed over to Jessica Stanley's place. Her house was packed with everyone from school and it was smoky inside. Have they not heard of ventilation? How stupid of them to smoke in a confined area.

I scanned through the room and was trying to find Jacob when I saw him... He had Leah Clearwater and his arms and they were engaging in a heavy make out session. I cleared my throat awkwardly and made my presence known.

"Hey B, you're finally here! This is Leah. And Leah, this is Bella." he introduced us. I pointed to the drinks and said awkwardly "I need to get myself a drink. Excuse me." As I walked away, I felt Jacob follow me. "Woah B, I can't believe it. Leah told me she was coming to this party and I knew I had to come. She was playing dare or double dare with her friends and they dared her to kiss the hottest guy in the room. And guess who she kissed? ME. She is definitely the one for me. I love girls who take the initiative." he said. Woah, dare or double dare? Are they still in middle school or something? "That's cool, Jake! Hey look, I can't stay. When Charlie bust this party, I can't be here or I'll be grounded." He gave me a hug and before those traitorous tears could fall, I ran out of Jessica Stanley's house. I didn't even change out of the dress as I lie in bed and cried my heart out that night. I was foolish to think that Jake could even like someone like me.

I could not run anymore, I could not hide. I tried but it always catches up with me. I reached a dead end and I knew this was the end of my life. As I turned around, I saw his topaz eyes glimmering in the dark. He snarled and show off his ferocious fangs as he advanced towards me. I was dead.

"Knock knock" I heard someone knocking on the main door. Thank goodness for that knocking, it woke me up from the terrible nightmare that I've been having. I've been having weird dreams about some topaz eyed vampire chasing me around for the past few weeks. It was silly that I was even afraid of it. Vampires do not exist! And even if I had to dream about vampires, why did I have to dream of this topaz eyed stranger? I would rather dream of Tom Cruise and Brad Pitt in 'Interview with a Vampire'.

I went down and open the door slightly to greet whoever who could have drop by at such an early timing. Thank goodness the person woke me up from a nightmare or I'm going to beat the living daylight out of them for ruining my sleep.

There that stranger was. In a grey shirt that hugged his body snugly and the skinny jeans with high-cut Converse. He sure has some fine taste, at least that is how I think. I quickly shook of the look of lust out of my eyes and put on an angry face. He should probably feel the wrath of Bella Swan for dropping by so early.

"Sorry but, do I know you?" I asked in a hostile tone. Poor boy's eyes widened as he registered the harshness of my voice. "I'm Edward Cullen. Emmett Cullen's brother." he mumbled timidly. At that instance I almost felt bad for scaring this poor boy. And was he sure he is Em's brother? Em is cheeky and confident despite his macho look. And here his brother was, like a timid little mouse. "Okay hello Edward Cullen, do I know you? I know Em but not you. Can I help you?" I asked. What does Em's brother want from me? "I want to talk to you about last night, about what happened at Jessica Stanley's party." he said. What? Did he witness me fleeing the house in tears? Oh goodness this is embarrassing. "I know I did some unforgivable things and I really wish you can forgive me." At this point, I was really confused. He must have confused me with someone else because I sure as hell did not even see him last night. I did not even know he existed till five minutes ago! I wanted to stop him right there but he just kept going on. "I wasn't feeling well and I don't know what got over me. I didn't mean to err... Sleep with you." I almost lost it at that point. Is this some joke? Am I on Punk'd? I was furious, how dare he make a joke of such matter? I may have a notorious reputation but I am still a virgin! I am not those kind of girls to sleep around. Cheesy as it may sound, I'm waiting to lose it to the right guy. And before last night, I was naively thinking that it would be Jake.

"Okay Edward Cullen, I don't know what the fuck you're trying to do but I need you to get off my porch now before I get a freaking gun to blow off your head." I shouted. I was very much tempted to get Charlie's gun to blow this guy's head off. He should have known better than to mess with the Chief's daughter. Charlie took me hunting pretty often and you can definitely say I know how to fire a gun.

This is officially a bad week. First, I had to witness Jake kiss Leah Clearwater and now I'm subjected to some stupid prank by Edward Cullen? Or is that even his name? I did not even know Em has a brother. I walked back to my bedroom with a defeated sigh. This is really a bad week.

The moment I got out of my truck, everyone starting crowding around me. "Bella, are you alright? Does Charlie know? How did he managed to do that?" all the girls asked. I was confused. I have no idea what they were talking about. When I told them I had no idea what they were talking about, they just shake their head in pity and hugged me. This is definitely the weirdest morning ever.

In Trigo class, Mike immediately came up to me and said "Bella, why did you let him do that to you? Are you alright now? Have you gone to the doctor? Did you take the morning after pill? Did he wore protection? Are you on the pill?" I was immediately taken aback by the bombardment of weird questions. I had enough of this. What is with everyone and their weird questions? "What the fuck is it Mike? Why is everyone asking me such questions? Am I supposed to know something?". Mike then explained to me everything and I was fuming mad by then. How dare that 'Edward Cullen' guy played such a prank on me and then tell the entire school about it? He was so dead.

I ran out of the classroom, searching for the jerk. He was so going to pay for this. As I ran past the gym, I could hear people shouting. "THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR MESSING WITH BELLA. TAKE THAT EDWARD CULLEN. NOT EVEN EMMETT CAN SAVE YOU FROM THIS." I saw a group of guys crowding in a circle kicking and hitting a poor and defenceless boy. I walked into the gym and broke the circle apart. And then I saw him. Bruised and bleeding. He looked up to see why they stopped. Those emerald green orbs stared right at me. I was immediately captivated by them...

A.N: Hey guys, finally a chapter to clear up all the previous misunderstandings. I hope this did not disappoint and there'll be more to come real soon. Comments on how I can improve will be very much appreciated!