You guys are so awesome!! I love all of your reviews and I'm so happy that you like. I do encourage all of you to read th book and I highly think that if you like romance, fantasy, vampires, and novels then thisis the book foryou. Anyways, here's Chapter 3...

Chapter 3: Head First

I woke up plenty of times last night. The pounding rain on the roof and the howling wind isn't exactly the best thing to sleep to. I got up tremendously tired. After I took a shower, got changed, and brushed my teeth I went downstairs for some breakfast. I saw Stuart eating an omelet and another one on a plate for me. I sat across from him and took a bite. "I didn't know you could cook," I said as I swallowed another bite.

"I can't," he laughed, "I can only cook eggs. I usually just eat take out or something. And I have no time to cook anyway, because of my job."

Stuart was the town sheriff and his job was hectic. He didn't come home until 7 and sometimes even later. But I couldn't imagine living all those years just on take-out. I'm surprise he's as healthy as he is. "Why don't I cook for you?" I offered. Victoria was an excellent cook and she showed me everything I know. "You don't have to go through all that trouble," he said.

"It's ok. Mom taught me how to cook and man can't live on take-out alone." I smiled.

"Are you sure? I want you to be as comfortable here as you possibly can."

"Dad, really, it's ok. I have to get to school, but thanks for the omelet. It was delicious."

He waved goodbye as I walked out the door. I wanted to get to the school early so I knew where my classes were. I went into my mustang and it still had the same odor. When I turned on the ignition the engine made a loud roaring sound and it made me jump. I was going to turn on the radio but realized there wasn't one. I shook my head and pulled out of the driveway. It took me a while to find the school. It was right off the highway like mostly everything was. The only reason I knew where it was, was because of the sign that said Forks High. I drove through and looked at it.

Where were the metal detectors, and the fences with barb wire? Where was the feeling that you were in prison? It didn't even look like a school to me. Some kids were already here and I was trying to find a parking place. I saw a building that had the word 'Office' on it and I parked in front of it. Since no other cars were here, I wasn't sure I was allowed to park here or not. I got out of my mustang clutching to my raincoat as the rain feel hard on my head. I went inside and saw a red-headed lady looking and typing at her computer.

I walked up to the desk hoping she could help me. She just looked at me with questioning eyes. "Um, I'm, uh, Judith Harrison." Suddenly her eyes went huge. I should have known people were going to know me here. Stuart is very popular with everyone around here. Unlike me, he's a people person with great social skills. Also being the best sheriff helped his reputation. "You're Sheriff Harrison's daughter?" she asked. I nodded my head. "We've been expecting you. I have your schedule right here."

She looked through a file cabinet and handed me a yellow sheet of paper with my classes on them. Then she handed me a map so I could get around. "Now, let your teachers sign your schedule where it says 'Signature' and come back at the end of the day. Good luck!" she said happily. I nodded and thanked her as I walked out and went back into my car. I found a parking space finally and I just sat in my car looking at the kids talking and laughing. I heard the rain come down harder on the roof of my car and finally got out.

My first class was at building 2. It was English 3. I just hoped that none of my teachers would make me stand up in front of the class and introduce myself. My first teacher was Mrs. Brown. She just introduced me to the class, signed my sheet and pointed to a desk in the back. Everyone started to stare and whisper. It was getting pretty annoying and embarrassing. The guy that was sitting next to me started to talk to out of the blue. He had black hair and brown eyes. He wore a Fall Out Boy shirt and a black motorcycle jacket. He also had faded blue jeans and black converses on. "Hi, my name's Jamie," he said, "Your Judith Harrison, aren't you?"

"Um, Jude," I corrected him.

"So how do you like Forks so far?" he asked.

"I've only been here two days. So I don't really know. But, I don't like the rain too much."

"Where are you from?"

"California."

Jamie and I had Spanish together so he walked me to building 4. Jamie was friendly, but maybe a little too friendly. I wanted to be invisible and it seemed like everyone knew who I was. My classes went by ok, and I sat with a group of kids. The girl from my Algebra 2 class-who I have forgotten her name-introduced me to them and I felt a little uneasy. People in the lunch room were talking about me. I could hear them whisper. A table caught my eye that was right across from us. The kids their all had lunch trays full of food, but weren't eating it. "Who are they?" I asked the girl from my math class. She followed my gaze. "Oh, those are the Quincies. That's Sadie, Kwest, Tommy, Shay, and Karma." She answered. Oh! Kat! That's her name!

I looked at their faces carefully. The one that Kat said was Tommy turned around and looked at me curiously. I should've probably turned away but I didn't. I just kept staring. I stared because their faces, so different, so similar, were all devastatingly, inhumanly beautiful. Their pale faces and their golden eyes were almost…hypnotizing. Tommy stared back at the rest of the group. "They don't look related," I noticed.

"They're not," Kat started, "Darius and Portia Quincy adopted all of them. They moved here a couple of years ago from Alaska."

"They're all…good looking," I responded still staring at them.

"I know right! Especially the boys!" she winked at me, "But all of them are taken. Shay and Karma, and Sadie and Kwest."

"What about Tommy?"

"Apparently, he doesn't find any girl in this school interesting."

I bit my lip to contain my smile. I'm guessing Kat had gotten turned down by him. Tommy looked at me again, but this time his gaze wasn't curious. He was glaring at me. I flinched with surprise. He seemed so angry with me, and I've never even met him before. He stood up viciously and threw away his uneaten food and stormed out of the cafeteria.

My next class was Biology in building 1. Mr. Homer signed my paper and introduced me to the class. Again, the whispers started again. Then I saw Tommy. Just great and he was giving me that glare again. Just my luck, Mr. Homer told me to sit next to him. He was supposed to be my lab partner. I sat down, not sure what to do. Suddenly Tommy moved his seat to the very end of the lab table, and he sat at the end of his chair. What did I do? What did I do to make this person so mad? His eyes were dark, almost black and he didn't look my way at all. Through the whole class his hands were holding on to the edge of the seat and his knuckles were whiter than his skin.

The bell rang and Tommy ran out of the class. I was so confused. Jamie came up to me and looked at me curiously. "What did you to do to, Quincy?" Jamie asked.

I looked up at him. "You mean, he doesn't always act that way?" I asked. Jamie shook his head. "That's the maddest I've ever seen him." I was secretly hoping that it was just the way he would always be. But I guess I was wrong. I tried to convince myself that maybe he was just having a really, really, bad day. Before I went home I went to the office so I could hand in the signatures. I walked through the door and saw Tommy talking to the red-headed lady. "I know it's late in the semester, but I need to change my Biology class. It's extremely necessary," he said frantically.

You have got to be kidding me. What in heaven's name did I do to deserve this? I accidentally coughed and Tommy's whole body tensed up. He turned his head slowly and his black eyes met my blue ones. He turned back to red-head and said, "I know it's impossible. Thank you anyway." He turned around and he stopped when he saw me. I took a hint and moved out of the way. I handed in my paper and went home. I still have to face it tomorrow. I have to face Tommy. I heard the rain pounding on the roof again as I laid on my bed. Ugh! I hate Forks.

Well, I hope you guys liked it and I hope everyone reveiws!! I don't know when Chatper 4 is coming up since school starts up tomorrow, but I will try my best. But homework comes first...unfortunately.