Hey guys, I'm back. Gosh I can't believe that this year is almost over. Well I'm now on my summer holidays (don't you just love the Aussie summer 40+ degrees days, flies by the truckful). Any so I will be trying to update as much as possible. In other news I'm thinking of renaming this story because unequal balance just sounds weird, but I have no idea what to call it so I would be incredibly grateful if you guys shoot me some ideas. Anyway ON TO THE STORY.

Chapter 1: First day back and full of drama.

BPOV

Ok so first day back at high school is usually brilliant. Catching up with friends you haven't seen in ages, setting up your room yet again, finding out your rehearsal schedule is so booked that you will have no social life and the bitches coming to try and make you feel like shit. Oh yeah love first day back. Well usually it's like that but this year I got wise, I arrived at school the day before. And for the first time since starting here I'm in a dorm with my two best friends. Rosalie Hale principle flute and sometimes bitch but also one of my best friends and Alice Cullen principle violin, major pixie, shopaholic and so hyper its not funny. Both gorgeous and more like sisters to me, except for the fact that we're from different families. Next to them I feel well bad is the only word I can think of. Both Alice and Rose had been playing their respective instruments since they could walk, I on the other hand had only been playing for the last four years (AN it is possible to be a very good clarinet player in four years, I've proved that true). All three of us were already settled in the dorm and had compared our schedules. The only class I had with them were Symphony which everyone had.

I was already late for my first class, Music History (Incredibly tedious but you learn a lot). I was running along the path way, at times not the best idea, when He started running along beside me.

"Running late Bella?" Edward laughed, his face broken by a crooked grin. I rolled my eyes at him.

"So are you Edward." That made his smile disappear. "So where are you running to?" I asked, please don't be music history, please don't be music history, please don't be music history, please, please, please don't be music history.

"Music History." Damn it. "You?"

"Same."

"Lucky us then huh." Yeah lucky for you, not so much for me. There is no way that I'm going to be able to focus in this class. We had slowed to a walk as we got closer to the classroom but were stopped by a voice calling out.

"Edward, darling, there you are."

Ok it's short I know but I've had troubles concentrating on writing lately but I will try to write more for the next chapter. And finally I would like to thank xHisBrownEyedAngelx and SnowChika for their reviews.

Edward's Angel Of Music