DISCLAIMER : I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT

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My alarm woke me up like every day, and like every day I slammed my hand on it to stop beeping.

Throwing the covers off of me, I got up and went to have a shower. I entered the bathroom and looked at the mirror. My long, chocolate brown curly hair framed my incredibly and really pale

heart-shaped face. My lips were a really nice shade of dark pink and my nose was button like, it was the part of my body that I liked the most. I was a normal girl, average. Except for my eyes. Oh, how I hated my eyes!.My right eye was chocolate brown, but my left one, my left one was green. A combination of my mother's and father's eyes.

I personally loved my eyes, but people found me different, and they don't like different things. I used to think that my eyes were cool, and beautiful. So I was really surprised when I first entered Forks High School and everyone called me a freak as soon as they found out they weren't contacts.

The second day was hell. Everyone insulted me and called me names. On the third day, Lauren and Jessica, "the popular s" started bullying me along with the jocks and even some of the geeks, just because they wanted to feel superior for once. Pathetic. So I started dressing according to my mood. And my closet turned to very colorful to black, purple, blood red and dark blue. So people started to call me emo. But always a little voice inside my head comforted me. Let them think what they want Isabella, you know who you really are...But as the years passed that voice turned to a whisper, and a new one came. You're such a loser Isabella. They're right, you're just a freak.

I once tried to use contacts but they all laughed at me, so I gave up trying, and decided to sit alone and hide myself under my black hoodie.

Sighing I stepped into the shower. The hot water relaxing my tensed muscles. I washed my hair using my strawberry shampoo. I washed my self and turned the water off . I stepped out of the shower and went back to my bedroom to dress up. I put on my black skinny jeans, a dark blue tee my black hoodie and my black converse.

I skipped down the stairs with out falling. I entered the kitchen and I found Charlie making breakfast.

"Hey Bella, how are you doing today?" He asked turning around from the counter and putting our plates on the table. I kissed his cheek and sat down.

" I'm good." I lied. Charlie didn't have to put up with my bad mood, so I always tried to be happy around him. He looked at me eyes and smiled. He had bought it. We ate breakfast in silence and I left to school.

I arrived 5 minutes early so I stayed inside my truck. I loved my truck. It was big, rusty and red. It had character. It was old and nobody wanted it, so I decided to buy it. I felt connected to it in a weird way, because nobody wanted it, they just thought it was a piece of shit. Just like most people thought of me.

I heard the bell and hurried to class. I was walking so fast through the hallways that I didn't saw Lauren's foot in my way and I went flying to the floor, along with my things. I stood up, hearing their laughter and picked my books and backpack up, and hurried to class.

The rest of the day was much in the same fashion. People bugging me, or laughing at me.

I must of zoned out in Spanish, because the bell rang and I stood up to go to the cafeteria.

I bought my food and sat down at my empty table in the corner of the cafeteria.

I started eating whatever I had bought, I wasn't really paying attention. Suddenly the cafeteria doors opened and all the conversations seemed to slow down to a stop. The five most beautiful people I have ever seen stepped in. The first one was a blonde, with honey like eyes, her gold hair cascading down her back in beautiful ringlets. Next to her was a tall and bulky guy, with short, curly dark hair. He had the same eyes. The next ones were a small girl with short, spiky hair that pointed in very direction, she remembered me of a pixy. And a guy with short blind hair. He was lean and tall, he looked alike the blonde. Maybe they were twins or something. They had the same eyes as the first ones. The fifth of them was more boyish, he had, um....golden hair? It was like a reddish-brown color, it was absolutely beautiful. It fell into his eyes and it looked like he had just came out of bed, and I had this urge to go and run my hand trough it. And surprise surprise, he had the same color of eyes. I shook my head and lowered it, creating a curtain with my hair and put my hoodie up. Minutes passed by and I just had drunk some water. I felt a stare and started looking for the prying eyes. When I found them, I was shocked. It was no other than the boy with the reddish-brown hair. I should call him something more than the reddish-brown haired boy, I should call him...uuhh...Golden boy!. I know lame,but it was the first thing that came to my mind!

I heard a noise in front of my and I looked up. There stood, Lauren and her "gang", Mike, Jessica, Tyler, and Eric.

" Hello,Isabella" She sneered, "Just so you know, Edward Cullen is mine,got that? You aren't worth enough to even talk to him" I just stared at her.

" Isabella, Lauren is talking to you, answer her like you must" Jessica's nasal voice chirped in.

I just stayed silent. They started to get mad, and just like that they snapped.

" You listen to me Swan, you and your freak eyes stay away from him, you would be doing him a favor in not having to put up with you."Said Lauren. " Yeah..."Was the oh so intelligent words Jessica said. Their word hurt me, I knew I wasn't worth his time, I know I had freakish eyes, but why do they had to be so mean about it. I wasn't going to talk to him or anyone of his family to get hurt, no way.

" My pleasure Lauren, he's all yours." I mumbled. She smiled darkly and said, " I'm so sorry Bella, but I didn't heard you, could you repeat that?" Stupid cow you heard me damn well!

" I said , he's all yours" I spoke a little bit louder"

" Good to know, not that he would have given you a chance anyway" And with that she walked off, and the bell rang.

I threw away my untouched food, and turned back to walk to class and find five pairs of eyes watching me intently. I quickly walked to my next class, Biology.

I sat down in my designed seat, folded my arms in the desk and rested my head in top of them.

Soon I heard the chair next to me, scrape against the floor.

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