Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or any of the characters. They are all owned by Stephenie Meyers. I only own the plot for this story.

Chapter 1 : First Day of School

I was sitting in my car. I couldn't believe that it had already been a month since I arrived in Forks, Washington. I had used the last month to get ready for school. I went shopping and study for some classes. I pulled down my visor and checked out my appearance in the mirror. Blue eyes stared back at me under blond chin length hair.

I slowly got out of my car and walked toward the building labeled office. I saw an older woman working the front desk. She smiled as I approached.

"Can, I help you young man?" She asked.

Yes, I'm the new student William Sands."

Her eyes grew big and she giggled. She introduced herself as Mrs. Cope and explained all the papers too me. Just as I was walking at the door she spoke again.

"The teachers all understand about your classes."

I just nodded and continued out the door. I went back to my car and grabbed my sketch book and went to find my first class. I was hoping to beat the crowd and not be stared at, but as I was about to step into the room I noticed an influx of students and realized school was about to start.

I was talking to the teacher when the other students arrived. I was so glad I wasn't introduced, just motioned to my seat. I took the only empty seat which was between two girls. They spoke before I could even finish sitting down.

"I'm Lauren and single," the blond on my right said in a voice I guessed she was trying to sound sultry.

"I' m Jessica and I'm also single," the blond on the left of me said in a voice that sounded like she needed to cough.

Thankfully the class started and they all pulled out copies of 'Wuthering Heights'. I almost laughed this was the assigned reading for the junior year. I read this book almost ten years ago. I just grabbed my copy form my messenger bag and acted like I was reading. Class couldn't be over soon enough for me. I only had two more classes until lunch.

As soon as the bell rang I rushed out of the room and towards my next class which was art. I listened as the students whispered behind me at me and also trying to figure out who the Silver 2008 Porsche Boxster RS 60 Spyder belonged to. They kept saying they believed it belonged to someone named Cullen. I couldn't wait until they figured out it was mine.

I entered the Art room and had the teacher sign my paper. She also explained that she was knew what I was going to be doing and didn't mind as long as she had something else for me to grade. I nodded and walked to an easel in the back. I noticed that almost all the students were taller than me. I mean really I'm only five one where as the shortest girl appears to be only an inch shorter.

I looked at her. She was at the easel beside mine. Short spiked black hair. Pale skin with topaz colored eyes. She was very pretty. I also noticed she was wearing designer clothes. They were "Kawaii" by Isabella.

She smiled and looked like she wanted to say something but class started. I started painting a picture of an old house on a hill like in a horror movie. Soon enough class was over and I was on my way to Spanish class.

In Spanish I went through the same thing with this teacher and found a seat in the back beside a blond haired guy who introduced himself as Mike Newton. He talked to me the whole class about my clothes, asking who my parents were, why I was so short and thin, and the questions just didn't stop.

After an agonizing forty-five minutes I was ready for Advance Calculus. I rushed from the room as soon as the bell rang and ran into class. This teacher was the same as the rest. I hurried to a seat in the back by the window and watched as the rest of the students entered. I watched and realized that this was the senior class. Suddenly the most beautiful couple walked through the door.

They were both blond and tall. I was so envious. Who would every look twice at plain short me. She was gorgeous with curves in all the right places. He was muscled but not overly bulky. But it was the eyes that really got me they were the same pretty topaz color as the pixie-girl in my art class.

I pulled my sketch book out and finished some pieces I had started the week before. I answered every question that was asked without even looking up. I knew this was going to piss some people off but I had to get this finished.

BRRRIIIIIINNNNNNGGGGGG

Finally lunch time. I was starving. I followed the other students to the cafeteria and got in line. I grabbed a tray and loaded it up with a chicken Caesar salad, 20 oz water, a red apple, and a milk. I looked around and watched Lauren and Jessica wave their arms for me to join them. I looked for an empty table and notice there was an empty table in front of and one on each side of the couple I just had class with. I sat at the table beside the glass windows.

I watched the pixie and a muscle bound giant join them and finally a bronze god. He was gorgeous. Tousled bronze hair, full lips, and the same topaz eyes as the others. He was thinner than the other two guys but not skinny. You could tell his was muscled and ripped but not overly just enough to be sexy. I am so jealous.

I sat there eating my lunch when I heard the little pixie mention something about my clothes. I looked down trying to figure out what was wrong. It was the newest outfit by "Kawaii" it hadn't even been released into stores yet. I noticed they kept sneaking glances at me and the bronzed haired one looked upset, like I had just killed his puppy. The blond goddess also talked about how she would have loved to gotten a Porsche like mine. I smirked on the inside.

I decided to skip my next to classes and just go to gym. I had some important things to do. I finished lunch early and went to the teacher's lounge. I had my Biology and music teacher go ahead and sign my papers. I went to the bathroom and waited for the bell to ring then I would find an empty room to do my business.

Too soon for my liking it was time for my last class. I couldn't believe I hadn't gotten everything done. I would just have to finish it at home. I walk into the gym to find that most of the students are the same as the ones in my Calculus. I groan when I realize the students are seniors once again. I groan again when I see the blond giant is also in this class.

I quickly rushed into the locker room and changed into sweats and a t-shirt. As I was walking out the other guys were walking in. I hurried back into the gym to wait for everyone else. As soon as everyone else finished changing I noticed the girls were wearing short shorts with tight t-shirts while the guys wore basketball shorts with tank tops.

He noticed the blond bear looking at him and shrugged, that guy seriously scared him. He took his paper to the coach to sign.

"Today we will be testing for endurance and physical fitness. We will start by weighing you then taking your height."

Each student was called forward and their weight and height announced out loud.

Finally it was my turn and I was going to be so embarrassed. I got on the scale and watched as my weight was announced at 80 pounds. I heard snickers in the back and started to blush. My height was next. The snickers got louder when it was announced I was only five foot one. I just wanted to fall into a hole into the ground.

Soon enough class was over and I couldn't wait to get out of here and back to Charlie's. I try to loiter around the locker room until everyone else is done so they don't see me undress but the bear seems to be sticking around for some reason. I grab my clothes and go into a stall to change.

I can't wait out to my car and listen to some Debussy. I walked outside to find it seems everyone waiting around trying to find out who is driving the boxster. I giggled and walked towards the parking lot. I see a red BMW on one side with a silver Volvo on the other. My luck just went from bad to worse. The beautiful people from the lunch room were all gathered in front of my car talking in whispers.

I grabbed my keys and and hit the unlock button while it was still in my pocket. I watched them look towards the car then toward the crowd. A voice was heard in the throng of students.

"Yeah the boxster is mine. My dad bought it for me for my birthday over the summer. It was just delivered this morning, that's why my dad dropped me off early this morning."

People were looking around trying to figure out who was talking when they noticed it was Mike Newton talking. I quickly locked the doors again and stood a couple of feet away from the small group to get a better view of this guy's humiliation.

He strutted to the driver's door and tried to open the door. When it didn't open people started to giggle and laugh. He tried to act like he was feeling around for the keys. I let him sink himself a few minutes longer until I felt he's been embarrassed enough. I pulled the keys from my pocket and unlocked the doors. I grabbed the title from the glove box and turned towards the little pixie.

"Will you tell everyone who this car belongs to." I asked with a smirk.

She grinned and said, "William Sands."

The guys started to laugh while the girls started to look at me as a piece of meat. Mike just look mad and embarrassed. I took the title and jumped into the driver's seat. It roared to life as soon as I started it then settled into a purr. I looked back at the students as I pulled out to see the two bigger guys holding the bronze god back.

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