Disclaimer: I'm not like Stephenie Meyer who's such a genius to create Twilight. This is just me using Twilight with my plot.
Chapter 1: Wuthering Heights.
He wasn't quite like the others.
He seemed different from them. Unique. He stood out the most among the sea of faces in the crowded cafeteria that afternoon at the Arts University. He looked so…godlike. He was attractive, to the extreme level. His features were unbelievably perfect. His unruly dark chestnut locks that covered his charming brown eyes, those red luscious lips of his along with his soft marble skin and pink cheeks. He seemed inhuman to be too perfect.
I couldn't keep my eyes off him. He was irresistible. "I wonder what department he's in" I thought. The Arts University offers a wide range of courses. He might be in the arts, the performing arts or maybe in my department, the music department.
I'm Bella Swan, a major at piano. I've been playing it ever since I was a little child. Some of my relatives called me a prodigy yet I didn't believe them. I knew I had a long way to go. I had so much to learn. I have performed in various concertos ever since I was 9. I never thought I'd accomplish such great achievements at such a young age.
Today was the first day of my freshman year here in the Arts University. I was astounded at how prestigious this university is. The halls were spacious, everything looked extravagant. I'm lucky enough to be a scholar in here. I wonder how much it would cost to study in such a place.
As I made my way back to our lecture room, I caught one last glimpse of him, reading a book. It looked like Emily Bronte's Wuthering Heights. Surprising. At least we shared one thing in common, I smiled to myself as I made my way inside.