Diana Louis

Diana Louis

"Good morning Charlie," yawned out Isabella Swan as she cautiously went down the steps to the kitchen.

"Morning Bells," replied Charlie glancing up at Bella from his coffee.

He looked at her with pure paternal pride. Renée had mentioned that while at her school she was the top of not only her class but also her year. Any high school would have accepted her but to think that she would decide to go live with her old man in Forks… she was the perfect daughter.

Bella was dressed in dark, navy, skinny jeans and a black tee with the word dangerous written across in red. Her hair dyed pure black was let loose smoothly running down the middle of her back in gentle waves. She wore golden studs, two on each ear. Her image was completed with black ballerina flats.

"I'm leaving early for school Ch-dad. I want to have ample time to get lost and not be late to class," Bella stated reaching for the apples on top of the fridge.

Charlie, not missing the slip in name, smiled and told her to drive safely while he got up to head to work.

Bella finished the apple and searched for her car keys that she hurriedly threw on the kitchen counter the day before when she arrived from Phoenix, Arizona.

With a cry of victory Bella found the keys and headed out the door to her first day of high school at Forks.

Bella, after being cut off by a silver car, finally arrived to school. She got out from her expensive as hell silver McLaren f1 (1) and headed towards the front office to grab her schedule.

Bella walked in to an elderly woman reading a cheesy romance novel. The women looked startled when she spotted Bella.

"Oh dear, are you Isabella Swan?" she asked looking at her knowingly above her round glasses.

Bella raised an eyebrow at her correct deduction. She was probably the object of gossip in Forks weeks before she arrived. She quickly flashed her a smile.

"It's Bella actually and I'm here for my schedule," Bella stated sweetness pouring out of every word. You'll never know when you will need someone from the staff on your side.

The women smiled at her before handing Bella her schedule and a map of the school.

"I hope you have a very good day Ms. Swan," she smiled laughter lines pulled back.

"Oh I am most certain I will," Bella replied with a sarcastic tone that the secretary didn't catch.

As Bella went off to find her first class more and more students were arriving. She noticed as she walked that most of the cars there, with the exception of a familiar silver Volvo, seemed really old and worn.

Great, I'm going to be sticking out even more.

(1) Picture of Silver McLaren f1 car can be seen on profile.