Hey, alright what's up people. This is my first fanfic and well I'll try to make this different from other stories like this. Criticism and flames are both welcome considering I like to hear everyone's opinion. So here's my story. Oh, and just for the record most people who write stories with Rosalie being human give her Blue eyes with her blond hair, but I thought that was a bit too Hitler, so yes, she has hazel eyes, like I said different. Anyway on to the story.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything from Stephanie Meyer's wonderful books(I wish)

Chapter one

BPOV

The teacher dismissed us. Everyone let out some kind of sound of joy, some louder than others. I noticed an old high school not-so-friend jump up on a table and start dancing, until the teacher stopped her, much to the disappointment of the guys who were enjoying the view of her, much too short denim skirt. Other people just gave their friends a hugs, clapped, or like me, just smiled.

I grabbed my books and put them in my messenger bag I was carrying on my hip, and walked out of the building. I looked around once I was outside, and sighed happily. It wasn't cold anymore; you could just feel that breeze telling you spring was here at last. Most people at the University of Phoenix wouldn't usually care about the seasons, unless you meant football, or what the season's latest fashion was. However it was finally spring, which meant spring break! A full two weeks to just kick back and relax. I really couldn't wait. I needed a break, there was a lot more work to do in college than there was in high school.

After I was done complimenting the weather, I concentrated on getting to my destination, my apartment I shared with my two best friends. There were more like sisters actually, since I've known them long enough for us to be related. There was Alice, with her shortness, black spiky hair, and a hyper-ness to her that literally made her bounce around everywhere. Then there was Rosalie, she was tall, with her long tanned legs, blonde hair, and her beautiful figure. Rosalie was everything a model wanted to be. Although all the girls in the school were either, beautiful, shallow, and dumb or plain, caring and smart, Rose wasn't either of those. She was beautiful caring and smart all put into one body. Alice was just like her, and had a pixie-like quality to her, while she was caring, lovable, and overly enthusiastic all at the same time. Though, when it came to her addiction, shopping, she was strict firm and in charge. You didn't say no to Alice when in the mall.

Me on the other hand, I was different. While Alice and Rosalie had there own classification group, I was more in the plain, caring and smart group. I had long brunette hair that went to the middle of my back and was an average height. While Rosalie had gorgeous hazel eyes, and Alice had lovely blue eyes, I had chocolate brown eyes, nothing special about the color brown. People don't understand how I got to be anywhere near Rosalie and Alice, me being obviously plain next to them, but if it wasn't for the fact we've known each other since birth, I would have never even met them.

I was concentrating so hard I didn't see him until I ran right into him. I looked up, the collision breaking me out of my daze, and saw someone I would have REALLY like to have avoided. Tyler Crowley

"Hey Bella! Sorry didn't mean to run into you." He said with a smile that made me want to run away. I think he meant it to be sexy, and it was, since he was a jock and one of the most best looking guys on campus, just not for me. It would have been sexy to Lauren or Jessica, the college sluts because they actually WANT that. But I didn't want that, I don't date people just for sex, sorry come again.

Tyler Crowley has been after me since the first week I started. Why he didn't go for Rosalie, I have no idea, but he stuck to me like a fly on flypaper. It was really, very annoying.

"Hey Tyler, no it was me, I wasn't paying attention" I said trying to be polite. In actuality I wanted to yell "screw you!" and walk away. But I resisted. He hadn't done anything to me today…yet. Plus the mean thing and cursing really wasn't me. I'd think it; yes, but not actually say it aloud.

"Hey, don't worry about it, chiks can't help but run into me, being a magnet for them an all." He said smugly. I just looked at him not really knowing what to say to that. He continued on. "So, I was wondering," He started. I already knew what he was going to ask and was trying to think of an excuse. "if you would like to go to a movie tomorrow it being Friday and the start of spring break." He said. Waiting for me to answer.

"Ummm, well I can't cause," I paused thinking, and came up with a sad excuse. "I'm busy" I said sounding pitiful. He looked at me.

"Oh, well we got two whole weeks-" I cut him off

"Actually I'm not going to be here at all, me and my friends are going camping." I said, surprising my self but, not because I actually told this guy about my plans. The plans weren't even real, that was the surprising part. I couldn't lie, but this lie just popped out, I didn't even know I was going to say it, till it just came out.

"Oh" he said looking crest fallen. I felt kind of bad for him, even though I shouldn't have at all. "Well do you have to go at all? Can't you just…cancel?" He asked. Okay, he seriously didn't just ask me that. All the feeling bad and guilt disappeared, and was replaced by anger.

"No Tyler, I can't, sorry" I said irritated and not sorry in the least. Cancel on my friends? Is he serious? Sure, okay the plans weren't even real, but if they were I would not cancel on them, for some stupid jock! He missed the anger in my voice.

"Well, that's alright then, next time you could come camping with me. I'm sure you'd have much more fun." He said smiling at me again, and walked away. I suppressed a shudder and kept walking to my apartment.

Alright so tell me if I should continue with this or that's it's a bad idea and to drop. And I really wouldn't mind if you reviewed either ) please? Ok enough begging, I was already working on the next chapter so either way if I'm not going to continue there will be another chapter. Also work with me here alright? I'm not good with commitment so updates may take a bit long, but I'll try. Also can anyone guess who the "high school friend" was dancing on the table? I'm going to put a poll up on my account, so vote and I'll reveal who it is if I can get enough people guessing.

-Ajhena