Disclaimer---Sadly I do not own Twilight or any of the characters it all belongs to Stephenie Meyer
Also I'm just going to skip to her first day of school because we all know what happens with Charlie and yah
I realized that I started this story when I was younger, I like where I was going with it, but it all feels so rushed. SO I'm starting over fresh I hope you guys like it
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I took a deep breath and let it out "You can do this Bella, its just school. Come on its time to get out of the truck now" After a slight mental pep talk I decided that it was time to get out of my warm truck and face the music. I was parked in front of the building I thought the office was. I opened my door and stepped out into the cold, grey, misty morning. I followed the sidewalk up to the glass doors. After another deep breath I opened the door and stepped into a well light, slightly messy office. There were wire baskets lining the counter. There was a desk behind the counter where a woman in a bright purple shirt was sitting. I walked up to the counter.

"Hi my name is Bella Swan, and I'm here to pick up my schedule" I said trying to sound more confident than I sounded.

"Isabella Swan! We are all so excited that you have come back. Here is your schedule; I have already highlighted all the best routs to all your classes. I really hope you have a good day Isabella." The sectary said in a very cheery voice.

I took my schedule with a smile and walked back out the door, and into my truck. There was a small line of traffic forming, so I put my truck into drive and followed the line into what I assumed was the student parking lot. I followed a blue Toyota Corolla into the lot; I took a good look around and realized that most of the cars here were older like mine. The nicest one in the lot was a shiny silver Volvo. I had about 5 minutes left before the first bell, so I stayed in my truck and memorized the map and schedule I was given. I took a deep breath and collected myself and got out of the truck.

I followed my map to my first period class which was English III. It was a comforting way to start off the morning because English is my favorite subject. I followed two unisex raincoats in the door and proceeded to take off my jacket and hang it up where they hung theirs up. I walked up to the front of the room to the teachers' desk. After getting my slip signed, he introduced himself as Mr. Meredith and handed me a book list, and told me I had a lot to catch up on since I was coming in half way through the year. After scanning the book list I wasn't worried because I had read over half the books on it. He pointed me to a seat in the back of the room, next to a girl with very, very curly brown hair.

"Hi my name is Jessica Stanley, you must be Isabella Swan. My mom knows your dad, but who doesn't, anyway I have heard a lot about you!" She said with way too much enthusiasm

"Umm just call me Bella" I said awkwardly.

Mr. Meredith decided to start the class at this point. When the bell rang Jessica offered to show me to my next class. I agreed, it would keep me from having to use my map.

My next two periods passed in a blur. I got my teachers signuatures, they gave me my books and lists and then told me to go sit by someone. That someone would try to make awkward conversation and then the bell would ring.

My next class was Spanish III. Eric from my last period Trig class had Spanish with me so we walked together. He kept glancing at me out of the corner of his eye and it was giving me the creeps.

Spanish passes in the same fashion, except our Profe let us out of class 10 minutes early. I decided to venture off by myself and find a bathroom.

This was probably the biggest mistake I could have made at the time, but I didn't know it.

I kept my head down, studying my map trying to find the bathroom closest to building 5 when I ran into something very cold and very solid. I looked up into the black, depthless eyes of a very good looking blond boy who looked more like a model than a student.

"I'm so sorr…"

The next thing I knew my back was pressed up against the nearest building wall, and the unknown boy was looking at me with troubled eyes. He looked like he was battling with something. Then he clinched his jaw and lowered it towards my neck, like he was going to kiss me.

I felt his teeth break the skin on my throat, I smelled the blood, and the last thing I heard was in the distance someone yelling

"Jasper NOO"

Okay guys well since I'm starting this story over you should give me some feed back and tell me what you think.