A/N: I do not own any of these wonderful characters only Miss Meyer does only in my dreams do I own them33

Chapter 3

Morning came and today I (unfortunately) had to go to school. Well I could skip but I just don't want to be a burden to Charlie on the first day so I decided to go. I got up and closed the music box and peered out the window but she wasn't there anymore. I guess she only comes in the night to protect me. A wave of calm took a hold on me, glad that even beyond death, nana was still watching over me.

I grabbed my towel and shampoo and headed for the shower. Washing all the grime off me from yesterday and pouring my favorite organic shampoo on my head, filling the room with strawberry and rose scent. When I got out and changed into my black skinny jeans, red plaid skirt on top and my black Ramones shirt. I grabbed my Emily strange bag and filled it with paper, a planner, and pens inside. As I went to get breakfast I saw a note from Charlie:

Hey Bella, do me a favor and go into the garage I've got a present for you. I thought you might need it considering I might be gone for a few days at the convention. See you later.

Dad

Hmmmm I wonder what it could be. I had my guesses but I didn't want to get worked up about it. I grabbed a cereal bar and a glass of OJ and headed for the garage. When I opened to see what was inside I saw the shiny black front of a pick up truck! Wow I can't believe Charlie actually got me a car I thought I would have to buy one myself I even had money saved up, I guess he's not so bad after all. As I got closer I saw that on the side door it read: Happy Belated Sweet 16. I looked at the model of the truck and it read 2000. Well, I guess he really spent time planning my time here I'll have to make it up to him somehow. I hopped into the car and put my cup in the cup holder as I started the car with the key already in the ignition. A little grip of fear reminded me how my grandmother had died in a car crash right after she had taught me how to drive but I took a slow breath and let it out trying to reassure myself that nothing would happen as long as I stay calm.

By the time I arrived at the very dreary Forks High, it was about 8:30. I noticed how awkward the school was, seeing how the buildings were all separate little bricks buildings. Looking like they were apart instead of being a whole unit. Unlike the school and its look on the outside, the students who inhabited it were the total opposite. Girls clad in shorts with the word pink on their arses and pink tanks, guys with A&F shirts and axe perfume you could smell a mile away. God could it get any worse?! This was my personal hell. I groaned internally waiting for the mockery to begin as I entered the front door of a building that said Office Building. There, sitting in the front desk was a big red haired woman with a nametag that read Mrs. Walsh, she had horn rimmed glasses that reminded me of a librarian but her aura was very maternal, I had a way of sensing how people are. My nana would tell me that I got it from my mother but I wouldn't really know, I never met her and don't think she wanted to meet me.

"Hello, I'm Bella Swan, Chief Swans daughter umm I was wondering if I could get my schedule for my classes?" I said politely.

"Ah yes Bella Swan here you go, now just remember to have these forms signed by all of your teachers and trust me sweetie we will know if you have skipped any classes so you better not try anything", she said in a professional voice.

I snatched the papers from her and gave her my famous death glare which mostly sent the message to people not to mess with me. I just hated how the world never judged with their heart and logic, but looked with their eyes and their view of the world .The eyes have a way of deceiving you but no one ever thinks about that. I just walked out and before I came out of the building I kicked her magazine rack down and said "bitch" just so she would have to take her time to pick them up and organize them again.

I walked in to another building which was one of the three buildings and got inside where I walked into my homeroom which was thankfully global history, one of my favorite subjects, my nana used to teach me all about the world because when she was younger, she used to travel a lot. As I gave the form to my teacher Mr. McIntosh I noticed how everyone stared at me from head to toe. Some stares full of lust, some with hatred, some with jealousy, and some with gentle politeness. Well there was only one person who stared at me that way and that was a girl with long brown hair and green eyes she was pretty in an innocent way. She reminds me of how I was younger, she seemed so sweet and as if she barely ever had something negative in her mind so I sat on the empty seat next to her.

"Angela, would you mind being Ms. Swan's tour guide for the day?" Mr. McIntosh said.

"I wouldn't mind at all Mr. McIntosh just as long as you're ok with it?" Angela had said now directing her question to me.

"No problem thanks".

"Well class I guess we'll have to start the class discussion later, please leave the classroom when the bell rings. Tomorrow we'll be learning the new unit of mystical legends and creatures from Europe and how they were passed on into the new world."

Hmm this should be interesting.