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Disclaimer: I do not own twilight or any of it's Charaters ((I wish i did)) but i do own the right to remain silent which is always good to know

So yea here's chapter 5

BPOV

I walked into the building and headed towards the office to check in and pick up my class schedule. I noticed a lot of people staring at me, trying to get a good look at the new girl. I really hoped they liked what they saw not that I gave a damn either way, but if they were going to gawk at me I hoped that they would at least enjoy it because other wise it was just pointless. I entered the office and the lady sitting behind the desk looked up as I neared.

"Can I help you dear?" She asked giving me a warm smile. What a sweet lady, nothing like the bitch that worked in the office back home

"Yes. My name is, Isabella Swan. I wanted to pick up my schedule" I said smile back, its not like I could help my self like I said she was a sweet lady.

"Sure sweetie, sign right there while I go print that up for you" She said as handed me a clipboard. There seemed to be a few new people starting school today that had to be kind of strange. Once I finished doing that I handed her back the clipboard and took my schedule and headed out

My first few classes were all the same. My teacher had me introduce myself to the class and they'd tell me where they are with the lesson, it seemed things in Forks were a little behind. I learned all of this back home so that should make the class easier for me. I was sitting in my in my Spanish class when I realized that I had to go to my locker just great I had such a hard time opening it this morning stupid damn locker. The bell rung and class was over so I headed to the locker row.

I was walking towards my locker getting ready to put my books away since I had my history class next and gym after that and then lunch so I only needed the one book. As I was walking to my locker I got this weird feeling someone was watching me. People had been staring at me all day with me being the new girl and all, but for some reason this felt different, more intense. Shrugging it off I walked in front of my locker to put away my books but when I tried to open it I couldn't get it to budge. "Just great" I said to myself "This day couldn't get any worse." But as always lady luck decided to prove me wrong with her very not funny 'wanna bet' way of doing things. I was standing there fighting with the damn thing when I felt someone walk up beside me.

"Do you need some help?" Came a velvety voice from next to me. I turned to look at the person who was talking and I was at a lost for words. He was sexy as hell, he was tall and lean standing at about 6'4, but that wasn't what I noticed most about him. He had the most gorgeous eyes I have ever seen they were a shocking dark forest green. He was wearing a black button up that looked great against his pale skin, a pair of slightly faded light blue jeans and black 'Lexani the Shine' shoes. Dear God he is sex on legs!

I finally found my voice so that I could answer him "Umm yea I can't seem to get my locker open"

"Do you mind if I help?" He asked with giving me a very dazzling smile.

"Sure, go right ahead" I smiled back at him stepping out of the way so that he could try to get the locker to open. I watched in amazement as he did some old school trick straight out of the movies. I watched he balled up his fist and hit my locker hard twice then he jiggled the latch a little and hit the locker again. I'll be damned if the thing didn't just open right up. That shit had actually worked.

"Oh my god! Thank you so much." I said. I was completely in a daze, that trick he just did was fuck-hot. He stepped out the way so that I could get to my locker I walked in front of him so that I could put up my books from my last class up and grab the one for my next class. I was standing in front of him so I could feel how close he was to me. I accidentally brushed up against him while I was moving around. I guess that's when lady luck decided that she was going to show me who was boss because right at that moment the locker god wrapped his arms around my waist and leaned into me and then stuck his nose into my hair and smelled it. If that wasn't bad enough he let out a growl and gawd did it sound really sexy. I tensed at the thought that some random guy was basically feeling me up in the hallway off school and all I could think about was how much I wished we were alone right now. This had to stop before I completely lost all common sense. I was about to turn around and give him a piece of my mind but shit really got out of control the next few seconds. I foolishly thought again that this couldn't get worst but it did it got real bad because just as the thought left my head the locker God, who I just meet a few minutes ago pushed him self all the way up against me and begun to grind his hard dick into my ass. I let out a gasp because damn that felt really good. I scolded myself again for my stupid thoughts and whipped around to face him and before he could get a word in I slapped the shit out of him.

"What the fuck?" How dare he make me feel these things he had no business in the first place touching me like that. I took the opportunity to peek at him he looked so shocked and ashamed and I could see how sorry he was in his eyes, but at the moment I couldn't care less. He tried to speak but before he could start with the apology I knew he wanted to give I stormed off and left him standing there in a state of shock.

I walked into my history class and set next to a very talkative blonde. I couldn't pay attention to what was going on in my class, I was too busy thinking about the green eyed locker god there was no denying he was fine piece of ass and I couldn't lie and say that I hadn't enjoy what he did earlier. I mean I didn't expect it. Shit, I don't think her did either. But it happened and there was nothing that could change that now. The question is how do I handle this? Do I just forget it ever happened? Or do I get even and kick his ass next time I see him? Or do I embrace what I felt earlier and find out more about this boy who made me feel more with a little touch then any other boy has made me feel all my life? The bell rung signaling that it was time for me to head to Gym I could figure out what I would do later, but a little sign would be nice.

I was on my way to gym class with the girl I was sitting next to in history. I think her name was Jessica, she was asking me about back home in Arizona. As we neared the door I waved goodbye to her as she headed off to her Spanish class. She seemed like a nice girl she just talked way too much for my liking. I headed through the door and was so happy to see my brother Emmett sitting in there on the bench talking to his friends he told me earlier that all his friends would have gym with us and that today we didn't need to dress in our gym clothes since we were learning something new, volleyball which I happen to kick ass at. I walked over toward Emmett and that's when I noticed it. My plea for a sign had been answered. There sitting next to my brother was none other then the green eyed locker god. With a smirk on my face I walked over to where they were seated.

This was going to be interesting