Would people actually miss me when I die?

Few weeks later

BPOV

I am now completely healed. Well physically, if not emotionally. Today is the day that I'm going to move in to my dorm room.

Edward got all my stuff from my old house in Forks. My books, clothes, everything I need. . .

I looked around the "hospital" room. So much memories here of Edward and me, from our first kiss to meeting Edward's family, Edward told me everything about them, including his parent's story.

Esme, his mom, was beautiful and sweet, and Carlisle, was like a dad I never had. Compassionate and kind.

His brother, Emmet, first scared me, but I learned that he was just a big teddy bear, soft inside.

The door opened, Edward poked his head inside. "Ready to go?"

I smiled at him, "You bet."

I walked towards the door, hesitating before I walked outside. . .Here comes my new life.

My dorm was on the second floor, room 206, it was a large room. There were two huge windows with a soft, light blue curtain, two beds were in the room with white sheets, two desks, mainly there was two of everything.

I looked curiously at Edward. "Two of everything?"

He looked down at me sheepishly, "Well your supposed to have a roommate, but you don't have one yet. . .You'll have this room all to yourself for a while."

"Oh, that's fine." I felt relieved at having the room all to myself, I was scared of my future roommate and how she was going to be like. . .

"Here, I'll lead you to the cafeteria so you can get something to eat. I have to go take care of something." He grimaced and I assumed it was paperwork, which he told me that he hated as much as interviews, numerous piles of bunch of pointless questions, as he describes them.

We walked down the hallway to a pair of double doors, he opened them to reveal a large white cafeteria room. A bunch of other kids were already there lining up at the counter to get food.

As Edward walked with me to the end of the line, a girl at the nearest table turned to him, "Hi Edward!" she batted her eyelashes at him while smiling flirtatiously at him.

Edward threw her a dazzling smile with a "Hello Tanya." That sent her into a mad fit of giggles.

I glared at this Tanya girl, she had a figure of a model with long, curling strawberry blond hair and dark blue eyes.

Edward chuckled and I switched my glare up at him, "And what are you laughing at?"

He looked down at me, amused. "You're very cute when you're jealous."

I continued to glare at him.

He sighed and leaned down, "I will always be yours and you are mine, my love. Tanya is nothing compared to you. She'll have her eyes on any male in this room, next week she'll be liking someone else."

I sighed in relief, he kissed me and left me in the line to get to his work. I watched as he gave me one last smile and disappeared through the double doors.

I got to the front of the line, looked at the menu and saw that they were having lasagna as today's special. I hoped it was better than the normal school cafeteria lasagna as I watched the cafeteria lady drop a piece on a tray. She gave the tray to another cafeteria worker and that worker asked me what drink I wanted, I thought for a minute and told her I wanted Coke. She placed a cup filled with coke on the tray and handed it to me, along with silverware. I thanked her and backed out of the line.

Now came the real problem, where to sit?

I looked around, no table was open, and another problem was that since I was in the hospital room for so long, I didn't know anyone.

I bit my lip as I looked around. . .I finally decided to sit next to two blond twins, a girl and a boy. They looked up as I sat down but made no sign of welcome.

They both had light blond hair, the girl wore hers long and the boy had his cut short, almost curly, light blue eyes, and they both were beautiful. They looked like they could be on the cover of GQ and Vogue.

The boy shifted slightly, shrugging the gray sweater he was wearing off, under it he was wearing a black tshirt with skulls. But what I noticed more was that he had bunches of scars on his arms, I looked at the girl if she had any scars, for she was wearing a flower print dress with no sleeves, but I didn't find any on hers.

I tried to refrain myself from asking but of course, I failed. "What happened to you?"

As soon as those words escaped my mouth, I gasped and stifled my mouth with both my hands. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to pry, I couldn't help it, I'm curious by nature."

The boy chuckled humorlessly, "It's okay, lots of people ask. But if you don't mind, I'd rather not tell you yet until I know you better."

I nodded, accepting that answer, "Well, okay then. Hi, my name is Isabella Swan, but call me Bella. I'm here for attempted suicide and abuse."

At the word abuse, the girl lifted her head up, since she was staring at her lap the whole time, to look at me."My name is Rosalie Hale, you can call me Rose. . .And this is my little brother, Jasper."

Jasper looked at her indignantly, "Hey you're only older than me by a minute!"

Rosalie looked at him smugly, "I'm still older than you."

Jasper just made a face at her, then turned back to me, "Well Bella, welcome to our group," he smiled, "We'll show you everything that you need to know around here."

It's summer break! I promise that I'll update sooner! But until then, much love, my precious readers!