Chapter 4

*Beep* *Beep* *Bee-*

I pressed the 'off' button on my alarm clock. I slowly got up and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. I yawned and fell back into bed.

It was 6.45am now; if I didn't get up I'd be late on my first day. But the bed was so warm; I didn't want to get out. Oh well.

I got out of bed and opened my curtains. Forks, the rainiest place in the Northwest of the Peninsula. I went into my en-suite and did my business. After I came out I got changed into my black skinny jeans and my nude and black waistcoat top with a buckle at the back. I strapped on my light peach jimmy choos' and a curled my hair a bit at the tips. I put a bit of make up on and grabbed my trench coat and bag before I left. They were a gift from Kristen, she practically begged me to wear them, and if I didn't she would personally come over and kill me.

I went downstairs and saw Renee making breakfast.

"Good morning mom, what for breakfast?" I asked as I sat down on the stool.

"Pancakes." She said with a smile on her face. Pancakes were Charlie's favorite; she would only make them if she wanted something from him.

"What is it this time mom?"

"How could you even think like that Bella? You know I wouldn't do that to your dad, oh what do you take me for?" She sighed dramatically.

"No but really, what is it this time." I said with a smile on my face.

"I need a ride to the school." She said sheepishly.

"I knew it, "I said as I grabbed an apple and made my way to my truck. It was a 1953 Chevrolet Pickup Truck. It was quite old, but I loved it, it was my first car, well truck and couldn't bear to part with it when we moved.

"Bye Dad." I said as I got into my truck, I started the engine and reversed into the road. I don't want to be the new girl was all that was going through my head as I drove to Forks High.

Everyone was staring at my truck when I pulled in at the lot. I grabbed my bag and out it over my shoulder as I stepped out. I really wanted to go and hide under a rock; really I wasn't used to all this attention, ever. I'm going to kill Kristen for making ,me wear this, even though I didn't have to, but she's my best friend, and I can't really say no to her face.

I walked to the front office and asked the lady at the desk, Mrs. Cope I think, for my schedule. She handed it to me along with a map and told me to have a nice day.

Yeah, I seriously doubt that.

I checked my schedule; I had to go to my homeroom first which was in B6. Now where's that? I checked my map, and found it.

God I'm going to be like this all week. The new girl that always has her nose stuck in the map. Great.

I finally found my homeroom and walked in. Everyone was talking animatedly to one another as I looked around for a desk to sit in. I found one near the back so I went sat down there. Instantly, the conversation stopped, all eyes were on me. It's like they were waiting for me to fall over or something, their eyes were glues onto me. I shifted around in my seat a bit, uncomfortable with the way they were looking at me.

Once they realized I was uncomfortable, they looked away and carried on with their conversations.

I looked around the room, it was quite plain, the walls were a light green and there were a few plants near the teacher's desk. That's just about all the made it different than all the other class room.

When I went to open my bag, I heard the door open and suddenly all the conversation stopped, once again. I looked up to see a pair of Scorching amber eyes look down at me. My heart rate immediately fastened.

He came around and sat down next to me. I kept my head down and went back to searching through my bag again. I finally found my iPod and put my earphones in and turned it on. I could still feel his gaze on me so I put a track on to calm me down.

Stop looking at me, stop looking at me please!

I kept reciting in my head as he stared down at me. He suddenly froze and then looked away.

I stared at him for a while and then went back to listening to my iPod. When the teacher came in I took my iPod out and then had to introduce myself.

I stood up. "Hi, I'm Isabella but I prefer Bella. Err I moved here from Phoenix yesterday and I like reading books?" God, that sounded more like a question. I sat back down again.

A boy near the front put his hand up. "Yes Mike." Mr. Banner said.

"I have a question for Isabella." He said. Mr. Banner nodded. "Okay, erm what do you miss the most about Phoenix?" He asked.

"Er well the sun I guess, I mean it's pretty much like this all year round here isn't it" I replied back. He chuckled and flashed me a grin.

"Okay, anymore questions?" Mr. Banner asked.

Someone must have put their hand up as Mr. Banner spoke again. "Mr. Cullen?"

I looked to my right and saw that it was the boy sitting next to me, well more of a man.

"Yes. Well how do you like Forks so far?" He asked, more to me than anyone else. It took me a while to speak again, I was lost in his honey suckle eyes.

"Erm well, it's alright I guess. I've only been here for a day though so I haven't been able to go anywhere yet. Might do some sightseeing though, if the weathers well."

"Need any assistance?" He asked. I could feel the blush running up to my cheeks.

"Sure, why not." I replied as I looked at him, yearningly.

"Okay, class now that we have that out of the way you can all go to your first lesson." Mr. Banner smiled.

I got out of my seat and took my schedule out. Someone took it out of my hand before I could read it. I looked beside me to see that it was the Cullen guy.

"We have the same class next, I show you were it is." He said as he pulled me along to our next lesson.

I mean it's not like I restricted contact with boys or anything, but it's just that I've never really talked to a boy, like flirted or anything. I may have without knowing though, but I'd have to be pretty confident to be able to do that and it was probably when I was drunk.

In Phoenix none of the boys really paid any attention to me. Probably because they saw me progress from a girl to a woman, but they never bothered. So me doing this with a guy, whose name I still didn't know, well this was just a bit out of character for me.

I looked at his hand; he was being really gentle as well. He was holding, my hand as though I would break any second now.

I saw a few people giving us curious glances as we walked to our next lesson, which I also still didn't know.

Finally we stopped in front of our nest lesson. I was about to open the door when he opened it for me. He led me, his hand still holding mine, to a table near the back, away from prying eyes.

I sat down at looked at him again in curiosity when he said the most hurtful thing to me.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Okay so a bit more drama, woo :D. Tell me if you liked it or not :/. I've decided to stop it here because I thought it'd make it more interesting. I'm evil, I know, lol. I hope you are enjoying the story so far, you guys are the reason I wrote it. (:

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