A/N: Hello peeps! Basically I've got nothing to say, so let's just go straight to this chappie. Enjoy.

"You can hear us," Edward said, making me cringe.Oh hell! Hades, kill me now! I thought. Lightning flashed across the grey skies and thunder boomed. On second thoughts, that's sarcasm! I added, since Zeus was obviously angry at my request.

I needed a distraction. Finishing my hotdog, I stood up and threw away my leftovers. I took my bag and ran at my fastest speed, even though there were a small amount of humans hanging around.

I stopped when I was at the bathroom. My life had to just get weirder with vampires attending school. Not a good idea. I washed my face and wore on my hoodie, pulling up the hood. The bell rang and I walked to class that was just across.

"Good morning," the teacher at the desk greeted. "You must be Isabella, am I correct?"

I smiled politely. "I prefer to be called Bella."

He signed the paper I gave him and I took the seat in front of him, but he stopped me.

"Why?" I frowned. "Is this seat taken?"

He nodded. "The seat beside the one next to the window isn't."

I sat there and groups of students started pouring into the classroom and they stared at me.

Their thoughts scattered in my mind and I cringed. They just couldn't shut their minds up rather than their mouths, huh?

A familiar bronze-haired guy came through the door and I absent-mindedly stopped breathing. Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit... he's in this class too?! I was in a mess when I glanced at him. The whole class's seats has been filled... except for the one beside me. I took a deep breath and tried to calm down, then he took the seat next to mine.

"Let's start class with..." I heard the teacher, whose name was Mr. Banner, said. His words faded away from my mind as I realized Edward had a fixed stare on my face.

"What are you?" He asked.

"I shouldn't answer that here or anywhere. Certainly not replying," I told him without eye contact, just arranging my papers in separate files.

"Do you know what I am?"

I wanted to laugh so hard. I thought it was some joke he was trying to play on me. I bit my lips, trying not to laugh which made my cheeks hurt. "Really?" I managed to say without laughing.

He had no comment on that, obviously. "Why did you come to Forks?"

"Now that's my business. Mind your own. If you can't, cry me a river, build me a bridge and get over it." I hissed.

It was his turn to laugh. "Never took you for the feisty one."

"You gotta start taking me as a feisty one. When there's a problem, I prefer to resolve it physically." I replied. "If you ever get in my way, I'm definitely killing you."

"I thought you said you knew what I am. I am immortal. Don't forget that."

I smirked. "That doesn't mean I can't rip you into parts and burn you."

He faced the board as he laughed again. "You're smart."

"Thank you for your compliment. Plus, it's basic knowledge. Pretty much a no-brainer," I shrugged it off. "Please, stop asking questions, okay?"

"What exactly do you have to hide?" He challenged.

I shot him a glare. "Everything. who I am, why I am, why did I come here — everything. You wouldn't want to mess with me. I am stronger. And more powerful than you — keep that in mind."

"Is that why I can't read your mind? Because something's protecting you?"

"I said, don't ask me anymore questions!" I wanted to scream at him. "Which part of my English don't you understand?! Leave me alone!"

He sighed, running his hand through his copper-colored hair. "Sorry Bella."

I froze. "How did you know my short name?"

"I read some minds. Including Angela Weber's. She has a pure mind, doesn't she?" He commented.

"That's why I keep listening to her thoughts. Let's just say that for the rest of the humans... I just want to punch them sometimes." I replied. "Mind reading's just so frustrating. You just wanna push out the bad thoughts and listen to the good ones, you know."

He seemed... interested. Maybe he've never met someone who can read minds. He was obviously intrigued — and I was intrigued about him too.