Full summary: "The situation reminded me of quicksand. With every step or move I took, I just ended up deeper. There was no way out. I was stuck." Bella Swan is your everyday low class girl. She works two jobs, only shops during sales, and lives in a small house. Edward Cullen is her opposite. He is the leader of a group called C3, attends the elite Cullen Academy of Education, and is filthy rich and arrogant. When a good deed, scholarship, and begging brings these two together, what will happen?Drama, hilarity, and...love? All Human and AU

A/N: I got this idea from a Korean drama. I'm basing some of the story line off of it, but I'm doing a lot of it my way and Twilightifying it! I really really like this idea, and I can't wait to write this story. I hope you guys will enjoy this as much as I will!

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight -mutters something about a time machine-

Bella

I peddled my bike just a little bit faster. I was almost there. The hot summer weather and no trees within a 3 mile radius made me feel sweaty. Because I was peddling so fast, the breeze made my long brown hair fly away from my face. I always liked this feeling. It comforted me and made me forget about everything on my mind.

I stopped in front of a gate. There was a a man on my left looking out a window from some kind of booth.

"Umm can I help you?" The man asked, looking at my bike questioningly.

"I'm here to deliver some dry cleaning for..." I looked at my hand. The orange marker was very bright. "...for Jacob Black."

"Oh alright then." He said with a smile. "Go right ahead."

He opened the gate and I felt my jaw drop to the ground.

There stood the most beautiful place I've ever seen. Wasn't the place I was supposed to go to a school? This looked more like a palace to me! Never have I seen a place as big and grand and amazing as this. I stood there in awe before peddling through the campus.

Of course, the students walking around were just as beautiful as the school. They must also be rich too. I could feel the eyes staring into my back and hear the snickers of students. Some people jabbed their elbows into their friend's stomachs and nodded in my direction, while others pointed and whispered to each other.

I definitely didn't belong in the Cullen Academy of Education.

Jacob

The blood was everywhere. Every part of my body ached and hurt, but I had to keep running. I had to keep my dignity and I had to try and live.

Everyone knew who the C3 was. They were the most popular boys in school...and the state of Washington...and probably the United States. The "C" stands for Cullen, and the 3 is how many people are in this little "group". Emmett McCartney, Jasper Whitlock, and of course Edward Cullen; the leader of the pack. All the girls love 'em and all the guys envy 'em. Stupid bastards get everything.

They have a tradition in this school, and a reputation to keep. One day they just decided to put a red card in some random kids locker. The red card had a skull on it with C3 above the skull. Who ever has this red card immediately becomes hated by everyone, and is the target of Cullen Academy. Kids beat you up and tease you. Guess who got that red card this time!

Me. Hah! And the stupid jerks (C3) won't even show themselves during this. They just sit back and watch. Too high class and worthy to get their hands filthy. Oh if I saw them...

I ran into some building I never saw on campus before. Flying up the stairs, I finally reached the roof. I heard their footsteps behind me, but my heavy breathing and panting washed the footsteps out. I didn't even notice the door to the roof open until one of them shouted my name.

"Jacob. There he is!" One random student said pointing to me. "Get him!"

The mob of guys ran towards me. I was trapped with no where to go. Then I heard the shrieking of girls and the snap of pictures as I jumped onto the ledge of the roof. I knew what I had to do.

Bella

I parked my bicycle and grabbed the hangars drooping off the back. Now all I had to do was find this "Jacob Black" guy. He must be really rich to be going here.

I still couldn't believe this was a high school! The whole thing was crazily unreal. And who would have thought a commoner like me would even step foot at some fancy place like this.

"JACOB!"

"JACOB!"

"YO BLACK!"

"IS HE CRAZY!"

My head shot towards the direction of the shouting. Instinctively I ran towards the commotion figuring this was my customer.

A huge mob of people (mostly girls) were standing in front of a building looking up. Most of them had their cellphones out taking pictures or video taping something. I looked towards the sky and didn't see anything, but as I was bringing my head back down, something caught my eye. A boy standing on the ledge of the building's roof. Ah, this must be Jacob.

After a few "excuse me", sneaking through the crowd, and many "who do you think you are?" I arrived near the building's door. It was a library.

"Hmmm." I thought as I walked towards the stairs. "I've always loved reading. No, now is not the time to get distracted."

Running up the stairs I arrived at the roof door. I slowly opened it and walked through. Oh there were people up here too. I wonder why I didn't notice them before.

No one seemed to notice me until I shouted "Jacob!"

Every eye was on me and I swallowed the big apple in my throat. "I have your dry cleaning!"

Laughter filled my ears. I was confused. Why were these people laughing. I was only doing my job. That lovely blush of mine filled my cheeks and I lifted his clothes. He didn't say anything.

"Thirty dollars!" I said with a smile and held up 3 with one hand and made a zero with the other.

Still nothing.

"Oh I see...how about 25?" I asked, this time holding up a 2 and 5. To top it all off I added a thumbs up. Sigh my dad would have been so proud of m-

"Why don't you settle this with my parents?" He said, his tone dark.

"Why would I do that!? I mean 25 is a very good price, and it seemed like you were upset with the price or something and I didn't know if..." I just kept babbling until he cut me off.

"Well if you need the money go to my parents. I won't be able to pay you when I die."

"No really we could just tal-" But my breathing hitched and I noticed the blood on his body for the first time. "D...die? But why?!"

"That is what you want right?" Jacob asked the group of people behind me. They just nodded.

"Wha..no....you can't just...but your my custome...and your family!" How could he just kill himself like that! His life seemed perfect. The people at this school were cruel.

I was plotting on getting my revenge on these arrogant, rich, mean people but Jacob jumped before I could say anything else.

The only thing running through my mind was "Why?" as I rushed towards the ledge.