Disclaimer: I don't own twilight or Hana-kimi.

Summary: To get closer to her favorite athlete, Edward Cullen, Bella Swan moved to Seattle…and enrolled in an all male high school! Now Bella and Edward are roommates…but can Bella keep up her pretense of being a boy?

Unexpected

"Do have all your stuff?" Renee ask anxiously, her face clouded with concern.

I opened my mouth to say "yeah" but the lump in my throat was to big, so I just nodded.

"I'm going to miss you so much!" she squealed as she half tackle me in a hug, squeezing a little to hard. "Me too…" was all I could manage.

She loosen a little but didn't let go. "My little girl!" she sobbed. Making other in the terminal stare.

"Mom I'm going to miss my plane." I murmured. "Oh I'm sorry" she said as she stepped back "Go get them dear! I love you!"

I gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and said "I love you too! I email you when I get settled" Then turned on my heels and was off to catch my flight.

As I looked out the window of the plane of the window I drifted to sleep.

(dream/flash back)

"Racers to your marks!" an unknown voice called.

"Get set!"

BOOM!! Sounded the gun and we were off on a sprint. I was quickly passing the others. My heart sounding in my ears. My breathing coming short and fast. My adrenaline pumping.

I was moving in on the last girl-

(end dream/flashback)

Vivvvvvv vivvvvv my phones alarm clock vibrated, waking me up. I check it and saw it was time to get ready. I grabbed my carry on bag and headed for the bathroom.

Stranded by Stranded my hair fell in the bag covered sink. Satisfied I check my hair in the mirror. It definitely a boy cut. Short but it had some length.

I search through my bag for my vest and put it on, then put on the shirt I picked out. I put the jeans on then switch shoes. I grab a comb and some gel and styled my hair in casual disarray that I've seen so many guys on TV wear. Once finished I slipped back to my seat and resituated myself.

"We will be landing in ten minuets." said the pilot over the inner come. I turned off my ipod and began putting my stuff back in my bag. From now on I will have to think and act like a guy.

AN: tell me what you think!