EDWARD'S POV(EPOV)

"Edward!" Mom shouted.

I sighed and looked at myself in the mirror. I am very handsome and beautiful. I have short, tousled hair, in a rare shade of red— bronze. I might have my mom's hair color, but I have dad's messy hair. My eyes are big, and bright emerald green with long lashes. I got them from my mom. I have very pale skin, and a very beautiful face. I'm six-two, with muscular arms and chest. I wore a dark grey long sleeve thermal shirt, black jeans, and black sneakers.

"Coming!" I shouted.

I left my bedroom and ran downstairs. Since both of my parent's jobs pay well, we can live in a nice, big house.

My mother, Elizabeth Georgia Masen, was waiting for me.

My mom is very beautiful. She has long, curly bronze hair, bright, emerald green eyes, pale skin, and stands at about five-six.

"Are you dressed yet? You need to have breakfast and head to school."

"Yes. I'm dressed."

I walked past in and into the kitchen, pouring some Corn Pops and milk into a bowl before eating. When I was done, I grabbed my blue and grey backpack and headed to the three car garage.

My car is a 2004 Volvo S40, the color silver. It is my first car.

I started driving to Forks High.

Forks high school only has 357 students, now 358. William Howard Taft High School, my school in Chicago, had over 2,000.

Today is Monday, January 17th, 2005. My parents and I just moved here from Chicago, Illinois. My father, Edward "Eddie" Senior is a lawyer, my mom a stay-at-home Human Resources (HR) manager. I am 16, in my junior year. My birthday is June 20th, 1988.

I finally arrived at school and went into the office. Ms. Cope's mouth literally fell open when she saw me. She thought I was good-looking. I actually have a knack for guessing what people are thinking.

"Hi, I'm Edward Masen. I'm new here."

"Oh, yes. You're the new kid." She went through her drawers and pulled out a file. I took it. Inside was my schedule.

"Thank you."

My first class of the day was Government. I wasn't too bad at Math, but Science is my strong suit. In which I have Science (Biology 2) after lunch.

I was seated next to a girl with dark curly hair.

"Hi, I'm Jessica Stanley! You're cute! Are you the new kid?"

I rolled my eyes.

"Edward, wasn't it? Such an old-fashioned name, but very romantic." My name actually means "rich guard".

"Yes, that's my name."

"Would you like to sit with my friends and I at lunch?" She asked. "We have an open seat."

I smiled. "Thank you. That sounds great."

"Of course!" But in reality, she's just hoping that I'd date her.

After Government I had gym, then English, Spanish, and Trigonometry. Jessica led me over to her table after I had my lunch. A salad, cheeseburger and water.

She introduced me to everyone there. I remembered Tyler Crowley from gym class (in which Jess was also there), and Lauren Mallory from English. She introduced me to Mike Newton (who she had a crush on), Angela Webber, Eric Yorkie and Ben Cheney.

Lauren eyed me excitedly, and I knew she wanted to date me, like Jessica did. Angela saw me as good-looking, but she was smart enough to know that I'd never date any of these girls.

I sat down between Mike and Tyler.

That's when I saw five of the most beautiful people I've ever seen. Two blonds, two brunettes and a noirette.

The first male out of two of them was tall, burly and muscular, like a serious weight-lifter. He had dark curly hair. The second male was tall and lean, with cropped wavy honey blond hair.

The females were even more beautiful than the males. The first female was tall, with the looks and body of a model. She looked like she belonged on Mount Olympus as a goddess, or on the front page of a fashion magazine. Her golden blond hair waved to her waist.

The second female was tiny, short and pixie-like. Her short inky black hair spiked in all different directions. She had small features and a pretty face.

But it was the third girl who really caught my attention. She had long, waist-length wavy curly hair, the color of chocolate. She was several inches shorter than the blond, but taller than pixie, with elegant curves and a sexy body.

All of them had pearly white skin, black eyes, and bags under their eyes.

"Who are they?" I asked the boys next to me.

"The Cullens," Tyler answered. "Dr and Mrs. Cullen's foster kids. The Cullens and Hales."

"The tiny pixie is Alice, and she's really weird. She's with Jasper, the blond one who looks like he's in pain." Mike said.

"The blond girl is Rosalie, and she's so beautiful it seems impossible."

"She's with Emmett, the burly one."

"Who's she?" I asked.

"That's Bella Cullen, but she doesn't date. Apparently no one is good enough for her. She's Emmett's younger biological sister." Mike told me.

Bella looked at me then, her golden eyes boring into mine.

After lunch, I headed to Biology, which was one of my favorite classes. I walked I'm saw that there was only a seat next to Bella.

The second that the heater blew my way, Bella tensed and froze.

I sighed, rolled my eyes and sat next to her.

After a long and awkward class period, I headed to my last class of the day: Study hall.

After seven long hours of school, I drove home. Mom was waiting for me.

"How was school?" Mom asked.

"Fine. I made some friends."

She smiled. "That's good."

I went up to my room to do some homework and read a book.

My dad came home around six. Although he gets out at five, he doesn't get home until six because it's an hour drive from Port Angeles to Forks.

My dad is the same height as me, with messy brown hair cut in a business styled cut, and dark brown eyes. He has pale skin and a slight build.

"Hey, dad."

"Hey, son! How was school?"

"Good. I made some friends, got used to my schedule. All of the girls want me, though."

He chuckled, and Mom giggled.

We had some paella for dinner before I went upstairs to my room. My room is boyish, masculine, and luxurious, complete with a TV!

I walked into the bathroom and took a shower before stepping out, changing into my white t-shirt and grey sweatpants before laying on my queen bed, putting on some Third watch and falling asleep.