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Chapter 4 First Day
BPOV
When I pulled up to the school I could already see the men drooling over my beautiful car waiting to see who would get out of this car. I gathered up my bag and put on my sunglasses, even though there was no sun around, and stepped out. I wanted to laugh when every guys breaths got caught in their throats. I just locked my car door and walked to the office listening to the stupid boys who thought that they had a chance with me, stupid boys. The there was the jealous girls who really had nothing to be worried about.
When I got to the office to pick up my schedule there was a man behind the desk looking and dressing like he had just gotten out of college, "Hello, how can I help you?" He asked.
I smiled and again his breath caught is Isabella Dwyer and I am new here, I need my class schedule."
"Okay," he said clearly dazzled. He started searching around his desk for the papers. "Here they are. Here is your schedule and a map of the school. Please have your teachers sign this and bring it back here at the end of the day."
"Thanks." I said smiling and grabbing the papers. I already knew my way around the school since I had already went to this school once in my life.
"If you have any questions don't hesitate to ask," he said. "See you after school."
"Okay bye." I said walking out of the office. My first class was English, it's a good think that I live to read the classics otherwise this would really suck. I walked into the classroom and straight up to the teacher. "Hello I'm new my name is Izzy Dwyer." I don't go by Bella anymore its too easy to connect to Belladonna.
"Hello Izzy, welcome to Forks. Here is the reading list, and the book we are currently studying, Romeo and Juliet." she said handing me the items. "You can take one of the three seats in the back of the class."
"Thanks." I said and walked to my seat. This was going to be my favorite class I can already tell.
When the bell rang I gathered up my things at human speed and walked to my next class, American History. I repeated letting the teacher know who I was and he gave me my new textbook and sent me to an empty seat in the back of the class. I was never a big fan of history till I became friends with Jasper but now I find it interesting, well I did when I had someone to talk to about it. Still it is not my favorite subject but now I can read it without getting bored and wanting to stab my eyes out.
My third class is the one that I am not looking forward to! I hate Trigonometry! I don't care how many times I take it I can not find a point in it. But it's a requirement so I have to take the stupid class. When I got in the classroom I went up to the teacher and told him who I was. He handed me my math book but instead of telling me to sit down when the bell rings he says, "Hello class, we have a new student her name is Izzy Dwyer. Izzy please tell us a little bit about yourself."
If I could I would be bright red from being embarrassed. "Okay well my name is Izzy. My father and me just moved her from California. My dad got the job as the new chief of police." I said.
"Thank you Izzy. You can take a seat in the back of the class." I knew that this was going to be my very least favorite class. But thankfully the rest of the class went by uneventful for that I was grateful.
My fourth class of the day was an easy A, Spanish. In my spare time I had already learned three foreign languages, Spanish, French, and Italian. I walked up to the teacher and introduced myself to her in fluent Spanish and she gave me my textbook and sent me to sit in the back of the class in Spanish as well. I don't think that she believes that I really understood her but oh well.
Finally it was lunch time and I made my way to the cafeteria to buy my props then made my way over to the table the Cullens used to sit at. Amazingly it was still wide open. I was sitting down for about five minutes when the first brave person made his way over to talk to me. He looked exactly like Mike Newton, maybe this is his grandson.
"Hello, I am Aaron Newton." Yep a Newton great, NOT! "I was just wondering if you wanted to go out sometime?" He asked me sounding hopeful.
"No," I said simply turning around away from him. I knew from experience about Newton boys and they are not that simple to get rid of, you have to be tough, you can't show any signs of weakness. I sat there for another five minutes waiting for him to either leave or say something else, when that did not happen I turned to see what else he wanted. "Anything else?"
He just stood there looking shocked, I guess no one had told him no before. Since he wasn't planning on moving I got up and threw away my food. I turned back towards him and he was still standing there but now his friends were laughing at his stupidity. I just walked out and sat outside for the rest of lunch.
After lunch I had biology which gave me a major sense of déjà vu. I even had it in the same classroom, and after the teacher gave me my new textbook I had to sit in the same seat that I was before. I just hope that Edward wasn't going to walk in and be my new lab partner because I don't know how well I would be able to handle that. I know I have moved on but that would be just to weird right. Lucky for me Edward never came in (not that I expected him too he doesn't even go here) and no one ever sat down in the empty seat beside me.
After class I was approached again by none other than Aaron. Great I couldn't get lucky and have all Newton's stop falling for me? "Um Izzy I was wondering since you wont go out on a date with me if I could walk you to class." He asked.
"No," if I gave him even a little bit he would follow me around this school like a lost puppy just like his grandfather did and I do not want that.
"Um okay but why not? I mean you are new and you have no friends I am offering to help you out." He continued.
"Thank you Aaron but I am okay." I said finishing gathering my stuff and walking off to go to my final class gym.
I didn't care to much for gym, guess that even though I want likely to hurt anyone I still hated it. I know I can do these activities better than anyone here but I have to pretend to be human so I couldn't use my speed or my strength, which made these activities just boring. I am just glad that when I play I am not going to trip over my own feet anytime soon. We were currently doing badminton, not a bad game and way better then tennis, but today I was sitting out just watching the game as it went along. Some of these humans were actually really good at the game.
Finally class was over and I could go home, just had to make one last pit stop in the office and drop this paper off that my teachers had to sign. "Did you have a good first day?" The guy asked behind the desk.
"Yeah wasn't too bad as far as first days go." I said and walked out to my car. When I got there guys were circling it drooling all over it. Great going to have to wash it later. "Okay everyone back away from the car if you get any more drool on it you are going to be washing it for me."
Everyone scattered after that thank goodness. Finally I headed home ready for the night to begin. I was going to do my homework really quick and work on the book that I am currently writing called No Strings Attached. It's a work in progress I just wish that it would progress a little bit better. I walked into my office an dropped my books into a chair and made my way over to pull out my laptop to begin my work.