I stayed pretty close to the original on this one! Almost word for word! :)

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I was so confused as I was walking to my fourth period. English. Not a bad subject, but I hope my teachers not a complete bitch. But still all my brain was focusing on was, where had I seen those eyes before ? They seemed so familiar but distant, like I had seen them a long, long time ago. Oh well, he was so hot who cares about his stupid eye colour! I just slipped into English before the bell when Ms. McDermott looked up. Darn, was I gonna get into trouble on my first day! Luckily she just pointed to a seat in the back, but not before making me introduce myself to the class. It was so embarrassing, I was stuttering like a fool. How was it that I couldn't make it through one sentence without stuttering when I was standing in front of a group of people? I'm not even that shy! After that grand ordeal, I was focusing on making it to my seat without falling or making a bigger fool of myself when I saw the book we were going to be reading this semester. Wuthering Heights. I love that book! It has to be my favorite book of all time! Finally, something to look forward to this semester, I guess it's going to help that I know the book from cover-to-cover. For the rest of the class we just discussed the book but then the bell rang and I had to head to Biology...

Now, don't get me wrong, Biology is an okay subject, if you understand it. Me, I don't get it at all! I can't stand the why we have to know all of this random junk about plant cells. Honestly, when are we ever going to use that information in real life? I would understand if I planed to be a Biologist or something, but I don't. So really, it's just a waste of time for me. But, whatever... I was not looking forward to my last class. That was before I walked into class and saw the guy from the cafeteria, the Adonis one. Bronze hair guy. I suddenly had th strong urge to look up at the ceiling and thank who ever was up there. But I would probably get a lot of weird stares for that so I just did it in my head. Then Mr. Doiron said the best words I have ever heard in my life.

" Isabella, you'll have to sit next to, hmm, seems Edward Cullen has the only seat available. He's back there by the window.''

I turned aound to see who he was talking about and it was the frickin' guy from the cafeteria! Bronze hair guy has a name! Edward. It's old fashioned but it seems to suit him. I almost started hyperventilating at the fact that I was going to sit next to HIM for the year. I wanted to jump up and down like an excited puppy! But that would be uncool ya know, so I decided I was going to play it cool. Like this happens every day.

" Sure, but please just call me Bella." Second time.

" Alright Bella... Here's your textbook. Open it up to Ch.4 ."

I slowly walked over to the desk, trying not to make eye contact because I knew I wouldn't be able to get out a coherent sentence if I did, I mean did you see him! When I finally sat down I glanced over at him really quick just to see what he was doing. What I saw made me freeze, it brought back flashbacks of the past. Something I wanted to forget. The look on his face was pure hatred. His eyes had turned to a stony black and he was staring down at me. I couldn't look away, but I was petrified, wondering what he was going to do to me. What had I done to make him act so severely to me? Then Mr. Doiron asked Edward some question I didn't catch. Edward however didn't miss a beat.

" The Krebs Cycle Mr. Doiron. ", Edward said breaking from our intense staring contest.

" Correct Edward. Now who can tell me-'' Mr. Doiron started to ask but I tuned him out and glanced back at Edward who was frozen in place, like a statue, staring straight ahead.

I kept glancing back at Edward but he was staring ahead of him, not really focusing on anything. I huffed and laid my head on my arms. I saw him out of the corner of my eye looking down at me with his eyebrows arched. I just ignored him and tried really hard to pay attention to Mr. Doiron. Which was quite hard when I had this amazing looking guy next to me and all Mr. Doiron was talking about was cells and some golden onion? What the hell? That distracted me momentarily but it still didn't exactly compare in any degree.

While I was sneaking a glance up at him again I saw him staring down at me, with the same look of anger in his coal black eyes but masked by a little confusion. I looked back at him just as curiously, at least this was giving me an excuse to stare at him. All too soon the bell rang. Edward was up out of his seat and out the door before I even comprehended that class was over. I didn't want to think to much about how fast he ran so I just wondered if he was on the track team. I stood up to head out to my car to go to the grocery store, I noticed that Charlie barely had anything in the fridge, how that man got by was beyond me, when the tip of my high heel caught onto the corner of the desk. I was wondering how bad the impact was going to be when someone from behind caught me.

" Hi, I'm Mike. You must be Isabella. It's great to meet you, guess your lucky I was here eh? ", he said, all the while still holding onto me too tight and glancing down at my chest when he thought I wasn't looking.

Urgh, what a guy. You can't even get rid of them in a small town like Forks. "Uhm, yeah I'm fine you can let go of me now." He did so, albeit reluctantly. "Just call me Bella," Third time. Did he not hear me say it already to Mr. Doiron? I know the whole class was listening. " Thanks, it's great to meet you to. But I'll be fine, I'm kind of a klutz. I fall down all the time."

" Oh , well I guess I'll just have to hang around you more." , he said trying to flirt but failing terribly! Then oh my god. Did he just wink at me! I looked over his shoulder frantically trying to get someone to help me, anybody. There was a guy in the back talking to Mr. Doiron, I looked at him desperately and it seemed he got the hint, he walked over to where we were standing.

" Hey, Mike. I think Mr. Doiron wants to talk to you. Something about last week's test ? ", the mystery guy lied smoothly.

" Oh crap, if I failed that test I'm going to be dead meat!", he said looking visibly distressed. He started walking backwards toward Mr. Doiron then winked at me AGAIN! I shuddered and turned to my mystery guy.

" Thanks... ?" I trailed off not knowing his name.

" Jacob Black, but call me Jake. I take it your Bella?"

" Oh my god, I like you already your the only person in this place who has called me that!"

He looked smug when I said that I liked him already. " Yeah well, I'm pretty likable. "

I hit him, " And pretty confident ehh." I was just joking around with him, for some reason I was already completely comfortable with him. There was just something about him. He started to fool around and act like it hurt him but by now we were in the parking lot and he saw my car.

" OH MY GOD! Is that your frickin' car? " Yeah, this is pretty much the reaction I get from every guy.

"Yeah, that's my baby.'' I said affectionately, I swear I am just like a man when it comes to my car! Black on black Dodge Charger? That is my kind of heaven. I worshiped my baby. ''I've had her now for about a year and a half. "

"What year is she ? "

"An '09."

"She's beautiful!"

''Oh she is but listen, I gotta go! So I'll see you tomorrow?'' I asked.

''Yeah definitely!"

"Okay, see you then!'' I said backing up towards my car.

"Bye!'' Jake said backing away slowly, still staring at my car.

I just laughed to myself and turned around to get into my car. At least I was making a couple of friends here. At least that's what I thought before I looked up and saw Edward and the four other people across the parking lot staring at me with anger in their eyes. I have to admit their even more gorgeous from the front. But all I did was give them an evil glare back and rolled my eyes at them. They seemed surprised that I did that, the blonde girl even started to take a step toward me before the big muscly one grabbed her and pulled her back. I just rolled my eyes again and flipped my hair then hopped into my car. I turned on my car and the music started blaring through the speakers. I smirked and reversed, then pulled out of my parking spot squealing my tires in the process. I drove past the group bopping my head to the music, and just ignored them. Whatever, so they don't like me. Guess what, I really don't care.

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