A/N: Just a tiny bit of School Part 2, hard chapter. Enjoy.
I tried my best to avoid the crowds of people gathering around the classroom doors, but it was nearly impossible. I managed to shove my way past most of the chatting teens in the hallway. Avoiding the awkward glances from almost everyone. In a school this small it would be very unlikely to not notice someone new. I focused on the classroom door ahead; my first class was math with Ms. Bishop. Math had to be one of my favorite subjects, math was simple, straightforward. If only life could be like that I thought to myself. The hall seemed much too long, or maybe it was the way my head was spinning nervously, I clutched my books tighter in my arms. Only a couple steps now and I would be in the classroom, I took a deep breath. But I had been so focused ahead, that I didn't realize where I was walking. I collided with a tall girl, luckily I didn't go crashing down to the ground, but my books flew out of my hands spilling onto the hard tile floor. I turned my head quickly to look at her, an apology already forming on my lips, but as I turned to face her I couldn't do anything but gasp. The girl was beyond gorgeous, with a face that belonged in the hottest magazines, and a figure that made swimsuit models self conscious. She had light gold curls that waved down her back, flawless light, almost paler then me, skin, and dark auburn eyes. But before I could apologize, she simply glared at me, turned on her heel, and started to walk down the hall, her tall heels clattering against the tile.
I bent down trying to gather my books that were still on the floor. Luckily the scene didn't catch to many people's attention; I still was embarrassed though, and could feel the rosy blush warming my face to prove it. I felt the tears prick at my eyes. This is ridiculous I thought to myself. I reached forward to get my biology book when I touched a cool hand instead. Everything inside of me froze. "Are you alright?" A velvety voice asked. Nothing could have kept me from looking up at him. The boy, more like man, staring right back at me was simply perfect. Every feature of his face sharp and instant, flawless pale skin, his bronze, unusual hair, wet with rain looked more like he had just shot a hair gel commercial instead, even his golden eyes held something intriguing that I couldn't quite put my finger on. I realized quickly that I wasn't breathing. "Oh, I'm fine, thanks" it came out in an awkward gasp. A hint of a smile played along his lips as he handed me my biology book. "I apologize for my sister's behavior, it was rather unnecessary" he murmured. He must have been talking about the blonde, I could see the resemblance in there absolute flawless features and light skin tone. I felt dizzy just looking at him. "No, really, it's my fault" I argued gently. It suddenly hit me that we were both still bent down on the ground in the middle of the hallway. I turned to see the final students walking into the math classroom. "I'm going to be late" I said in a rush "Thank you". His expression was oddly amused "Have a nice day" was all he said, and then he smiled, flashing a set of gleaming white teeth. My heart skipped a beat in my chest. I half ran to the classroom. Butterflies in my stomach, but not because I was nervous.
A/N: Well, what do you think? Rosalie can't give poor Bella a break. Lots of surprises coming up. I'm absolutely exhausted and will update it tomorrow. *Review and I'll write more* :)