This story was co-written with vampirelover922010!

B's pov

It wasn't too hard settle in here at Forks, but today was my very first day at Forks high school, which I knew might take more time to get used to.

The puddles of water that I stepped through soaked my pants as I went to my truck, but I ignored it.

There were bigger things to worry about then wet pants, without my parents eagerly trying to warm me up to new people, and constantly trying to make me realize that I shouldn't be nervous for a first day of school I was a bundle of nerves.

And it only seemed to get worse as I got closer and closer to the school, and by the time I was in the parking lot my worries and fears bounced through my stomach even harder.

I noticed here at this school there wasn't a lot of nice cars, actually there wasn't any except for one; a shiny silver Volvo.

I made sure I parked far away from it, I'm sure if there would be one scratch on it the owner wouldn't hesitate to sue.

I pulled my hood up as I got out of my truck, and quickly walked into the direction of the office, trying to ignore all the stares, and hid my blush.

After getting my map of the school, and my schedule I quickly made my way to my first class.

In every class I walked into I was assaulted with stares, it made me very uncomfortable, but luckily I got put in the back of most of the class rooms, which seemed to help cut off half the staring.

But by lunch time I had proudly made a few friends that had invited me to sit with them at lunch.

A girl name Jessica was chatting at me eagerly, not really paying attention if I was paying attention at all, but I nodded politely, and pretended to be very interested in what she was saying.

She led me to her table after we got our lunch, were I met a couple of her friends, Angela, and Mike seemed the nicest so far.

"So Bella how are you liking Forks?" Mike asked curiously.

I shrugged.

"It's not as bad as I had thought." I said reluctantly, and that was true, I didn't think I would get friends this quickly; I never really fit in before.

Mike went to speak again when my attention was taken away, and I looked away from him, and to the kids that had just entered the room.

I gasped as I looked them all over.

They didn't gawk at me unlike most of the other students so it was safe to stare at them without meeting an excessively interested pair of eyes.

They didn't look anything alike. Of the three boys, one was big-muscled like a serious weight lifter, with dark curly. Another was taller, leaner, but still muscular, and had honey blonde hair. The last was lanky, less bulky, with un-tidy hair, bronze-colored hair. He was more boyish than the others, who looked like they could be in collage, or even teachers here rather than students.

The girls were opposites. The tall one was statuesque.

She had a beautiful figure, the kind you saw on the cover of the sports illustrated swimsuit issue, the kind that made every girl in the same room with her take a hit on her self-esteem just by being in the same room. Her hair was golden, gently waving to the middle of her back. The short girl was pixie-like, thin in the extreme, her hair was deep black cropped short and pointing everywhere.

And yet they were all alike, every one of them had chalky pale skin, even paler then me, and their eyes were dark despite the range in their hair tones.

Also they had dark shadows under their eyes, as if they were suffering from sleepless nights, or all recovering from a broken nose.

But all their noses were perfect, straight, and angular.

They were all unbelievably attractive; I couldn't even bring myself to look away from them.

I turned to Jessica.

"Who are they?" I asked ripping my eyes away from them.

Jessica looked over to who I was talking about, and looked back at me with a smirk.

"That's the Cullen's." She said to me, and then she launched into the whole story of them.

Through the whole thing the bronze haired boy Edward had looked over to me a few times, every time I would blush and quickly look away, and back to Jessica.

They did have a quite strange story, but probably nothing compared to mine, but I didn't see anything about them that I would think was bad.

As the bell signaling that lunch was over sounded I quickly got up, and followed Angela to our next class.

She seemed just as shy as me, so we stayed silent as we walked down the hall and into our class.

And there looking like a male model was Edward Cullen, with an empty seat right beside his that I hoped had my name on it.

I didn't know why I wanted that seat, but I shrugged the thought of, and went to Mr. Banner.

The fan by his desk blew at me as I went past, and I watched as Edward cringed a little, but his expression didn't change.

After Mr. Banner gave me my books, and told me to go have a seat by Mr. Cullen I walked quickly over to him, but to quickly and I tripped a little, and fell into my chair.

I heard a few snickers from the students at that, and was surprised that Edward was one of them.

"Hello," a quiet musical voice said.

I turned to Edward surprised that he would actually talk to me.

"My name is Edward Cullen," he continued, but I couldn't breathe as I got a little lost in his voice. "You're Bella." He said half amused.

"U-umm yeah nice to meet you." I said with a slight smile, and looked away as my face reddened.

I noticed that Edward stiffened a little now and then, which confused me, but I ignored it, and after Mr. Banner ended class I was again shocked that Edward turned to me.

This time he looked a little upset.

"So, why did you move here?" Edward asked looking me over, and getting more and more annoyed by my shocked silence.

"Well, my parents died, and well I wanted to get away from all the pain of the memories that my home seemed to bring to me, so I moved here." I said, and I again began to wonder why I was telling this complete stranger this.

"Don't you have any family to stay with?" he asked almost sadly.

"Nope, there all dead." I said lowly, and looked away, I didn't want to talk about this, and I thought that I could at least go through a full day without being reminded this.

"I'm sorry, that must be hard for you." Edward continued.

"You have no idea." I sighed.

And that was that, we didn't speak until the bell rung, and as I walked out of my class I found Edward Cullen swirling in my every thought.

What a strange boy.