Chapter 4: Scars and Meeting the Cullen's and Hale's
At six thirty I woke up. I grabbed a pair of black skinny jeans, a bright orange t-shirt, and my old faded black converse. I walked into the bathroom that was adjoining to my bedroom, and grabbed a quick shower. I put on my clothes, straightened my hair, and put a little bit of eye-liner. Then I went down stairs, and greeted my dad and Edward. I grabbed a granola bar (I was lucky that I could even find one) for breakfast, and sat down at the table. "Where's the school at?" I asked between mouthfuls. "Either follow Edward or go with him he'll take you there." Dad said sipping his coffee. I decided that I would follow Edward there.
I got in my Audi, while Edward got in a rusty red pickup from 1953. I felt bad because I had a nice car while he had a rust bucket. I brushed off the feeling for now, and pulled out of the driveway. He pulled out after me and began to drive. I followed him, and saw all the stares I was getting because I had a really fancy car. We pulled into the school's parking lot, and pulled into the last two parking spaces available.
I stepped out of my Audi, and found myself being stared at by every member of the student body that was outside. "What? Never see a person before?" I snapped loud enough that everyone could here me. The fighter in me was beginning to come out. After that everyone stopped staring, but it'd start back up again the minute I would walk inside. I tried to ignore them as I walked in the building. Luckily I was able to ignore the stares long enough to get to the main office. I went to the desk to see an old wrinkly lady sitting there. "I'm Isabella Swan, I need to get my schedule." I stated, watching as the old woman type in my name. She readjusted her glasses, and moved her face so close to the computer I thought she was about to connect herself to it. The printer whirred to life as she printed out my schedule. "Here you go dear." She handed me my paperwork, and sent me on my way. I glanced at the paper in my hand and saw that I had P.E. first. I walked to the gym, pretending like no one was staring at me.
I reached the gym, handed the teacher the paper he was supposed to sign, and he handed me a uniform. I walked to the locker room, set my stuff on a bench, and began to change. I heard whispering, and glanced at some girls who were staring at my ribcage. I glanced down, and saw a scar that was still an ugly pink line. I had gotten it in one of my last fights. I had been fighting a guy named Joey Thompson, and I had beaten him. He got angry, and pulled out a knife. I had noticed right before he tried to stab me between some of my ribs. I moved quickly, but he still got putting a deep gash on my side. I knew I couldn't go to a hospital because there'd be an investigation. So I had one of my friends stitch me up. I couldn't fight for about two weeks, but when I came back I took Joey down all over again. The teacher blew the whistle meaning that we had to come out of the locker room. I hastily finished pulling on my clothes, and stepped out of the locker room.
In gym that day we would be running on the track. The minute we got there I took off like a bullet. I loved to run seeing as how it helped keep me in shape for fighting. And I had a feeling that there wasn't any street fighting here in Forks. I ran about five laps before the coach called us in. "Ms. Swan I'd like to speak to you a minute." I walked over to him. "I saw you running out there, and was wonderin if you'd be interested in running track." He looked so hopeful that I couldn't crush him. "Yea why not." I smiled. He handed me all the paperwork I needed, and sent me to get changed.
Later that day, I met up with Edward for lunch. He said that I could sit with his friends at lunch, if I wanted to. I took him up on his offer, and followed him to his lunch table. "Hey guys." He greeted his friends. There was a guy who looked like the incredible hulk only with out the green skin sitting next to a blonde girl who looked like a super-model, and a tiny girl with black spikey hair sitting next to the most amazing looking guy I've ever seen. He had blonde curly hair, slightly tanned skin, and icy blue eyes. "Guys this is my sister Izzy. She just came here from Phoenix." He said turning to look at me. "Izzy, this is Emmett Cullen and Rosalie Hale they're together, and this is Alice Cullen and Jasper Hale, Alice is my girlfriend." He said gesturing to each of his friends. We sat and talked until the bell rang. I could tell that I would be great friends with all of them.
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