Bella's POV: Some First Day

"C'mon, Bell-Bell," He said to me. He started tugging hard on my shirt.

"No." I said firmly, tears running down my face.

He grinned. "You know you want to."

I pushed him away. He slapped me across the face.

"Stop!" I screamed. "Mommy!"

"Mommy can't hear you…" He started pulling off my skirt.

I sat up, my hair plastered to my skin from the sweat and tears staining my shirt. I sighed, remembering that it was just a dream.

I checked the clock. 2:30 A.M. Might as well get up. But I didn't move.

What was today going to be like? Everyone was nice and friendly? I doubt it.

Today was my first day of school in Forks High School. I was nervous as hell. What if people didn't like me? What if I was an outcast?

I shook my head at that. I have always been an outcast, and no one here will look at me different.

"Bells!" My dad yelled up at me. "Time to get ready for school!"

I checked the clock again. 7:30. I groaned and made my way to the bathroom.

OOOOOO

I made my way outside to my brand new red truck, a gift from Charlie. He wanted me to feel welcome here. I really did love it, and I never reject gifts.

When I made it to the school, I tried to find the office. It was a small room, with a wide desk and two sitting chairs. I rang the bell, and a woman with bright blond hair came out of the room behind the desk.

"May I help you?" She asked.

"Umm… I'm Bella Swan? The new student?"

She nodded at me, then bended down and took out a stack of papers. She explained my map and classes.

"I'm Ms. Cope, if you need me." She said, and then I was off.

My first class was Gym, which was an awful start on my day, since I'm not exactly coordinated. A blond headed boy was on my team, and he kept waving to me during class. When I was finished changing, and he ran up to me.

"Hey," He said. "I'm Mike."

I moved away a fraction of an inch.

Mike was cute, with baby blue eyes and shaggy blond hair.

"Bella."

"That's a pretty name." He said.

"Thanks."

"So, what's your next class?"

I looked at my schedule. "English."

His eyes shimmered. "Mine too. I'll walk you there."

I shook my head. "No that's ok. I'm already-"

"Well, I'm going that way too." He smiled.

He walked with me all the way to class. I got away from him as quickly as I could.

The teacher, Mr. Burns, snatched the paper from me, then signed it and handed it back.

Everything he was teaching I had learned already in Phoenix. This class went by in a blur.

Soon, all of my morning classes were done. I went to lunch with this new girl I met named Jessica.

That was when I saw them.

They were all startlingly beautiful, with pale, flawless skin. The blond girl looked like a supermodel, with long blond hair and a body where anything suited her.

The other girl was small, with short black hair sticking up in all directions, making her look like a pixie.

There were three boys. One who looked very strong, with brown curly hair. Another one, smaller then the first, but still well formed, had blond hair and a lanky body. And then there was the third one.

He was the most beautiful out of all of them, with bronze hair. He was more boyish; yet he looked more mature then the others.

Jessica saw me looking at them.

"Your looking at the Cullen's, aren't you?" She asked.

I sheepishly nodded.

"Well, that's Alice, Emmett and Edward Cullen. And that's Rosalie and Jasper Hale." She pointed to each one.

Edward turned to us at the sound of his name. He looked at Jessica for a second, and then turned to me.

His stare was intensifying; as if he was trying to read me. A frustrated look came across his face, and then he turned away. I shivered. I then realized Jessica was still talking to me.

"- And they all live to together with Mr. And Mrs. Cullen." She looked at me, and I nodded.

Suddenly the bell rang.

I headed to Biology. The teacher signed my paper and motioned me to an empty chair. That Edward Cullen happened to be sitting next to.

I watched as he suddenly stared at me with hate pierced eyes. He sat as far away as the desk would allow, and I hid my face in my hair so I couldn't see him. I noticed that his eyes were black.

The whole entire class he stayed in that position, his tendons on his hands looked like they were about to pop out. When the bell rang, he stood up and left the room swiftly.

I looked after him, shocked.

"Hey, what did you do to Cullen?" It was Mike. I didn't know he was in this class too.

I shrugged my hatred for him off, and shook my head at Mike. "I don't know." I said.

He chuckled. "He looked like he was about to put a knife through your head.'

I laughed nervously with him.

The rest of the day went by in a blur. I kept thinking about the way Edward looked at me.

At the end of the day, I went back to the office to give Ms. Cope my slip. A gust of wind came in when I opened the door. A boy stiffened, then turned to me. Edward.

"Never mind, Ms. Cope," he said. "I can see that you can't." He turned and left the office.