BPOV

So I'm the new girl at Forks High School in what do you know? Forks, Washington. Well, tomorrow, I officially start my first day. I'm semi-excited but very nervous at the same time. I said goodnight to Charlie and slipped into bed for a peaceful night's sleep.

I woke to the soft pattering rain against my window, and jumped out of bed. I love rain, one of the many perks of my new home. I rested my elbow on the window sill and placed my chin on my fist. I stayed in this position for a while admiring the beautiful scenery outside the glass.

"Bells, you gettin' ready?" Charlie called up the stairs.

"Yeah dad," I called back. I ran into the bathroom and took a refreshing shower. When I finished I slipped on my fuzzy robe and twirled my towel up in my hair after drying off. I wiped the mirror with my hand, clearing the steam that had gathered on the surface.

After applying foundation, liner, shadow, & a light gloss, I decided that my face looked decent. I let my hair air dry as I got dressed. To keep me entertained, I turned on the radio to KISS F.M. Womanizer came on and I started belting it at the top of my lungs. I grabbed my hair brush and held it as a mic, jumping around foolishly on my bed while pointing to an invisible "womanizer."

When the song ended, I hopped off my bead and walked downstairs as if none of it had happened. I'm a really fun, outgoing person, and do funny things like that all the time. I can get very loud and always speak mu mind. Unfortunately I blush at everything though!

Charlie already left for work, so I grabbed a chewie and climbed into my new truck. I really liked my truck, but I loved rough and tough vehicles. Hummers, Jeeps, and anything that can go off road was my preference. When I pulled into the school parking lot, I saw a huge jeep and pulled into the spot next to it. Maybe after school I'd get to meet the owner of that puppy.

My day was going pretty darn good, I sat with a group of kids consisting of Angela Weber, Mike Newton, Jessica Stanley, Tyler Crowley, and Lauren Mallory. Angela was shy but very nice, and that Mike guy was staring at me a lot. Was there something in my teeth? I did an inconspicuous tooth rub with my finger and found them squeaky clean. Huh, I guess he's just a freak.

As I scanned the cafeteria, I noticed a secluded group of very attractive teenagers. There were two girls, a gorgeous curvy blonde, and a pretty petite girl with spiked black hair. Next to the blonde was a handsome bronze haired boy with his arm around her, and next to the smaller girl was a blonde staring at her with lovey dovey eyes. Last but not least was a big muscular –well, hottie! My breath hitched when I saw him. He was laughing boisterously with cute dimples on each side of his cheeks. All of a sudden, his eyes locked on mine. He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively at me and I blushed and giggled loudly.

"Um sorry Bella," Jessica sneered. "Emmett Cullen does not date girls here. Everyone in his family is together but him, but I'm working on him. So stay away." Can you spell, dat hoe got rejected?

"Yeah, you don't stand a chance anyway," Lauren chimed in.

"Oh, and when and how many times have the two of you got turned down by him?" I asked curtly. I got up, satisfied as the bimbos just sat there dumbstruck. I heard an explosion of laughter and glanced over to find the Cullen family the source of commotion.

I strutted out of the cafeteria before someone spun me around. Oh joy; it was Mike -Stalker -Newton. "Hey Bella," he tried to say seductively. "I'm having a party at my house tonight and I want you to come. Everyone who's anyone is coming; it's gonna be a blast! Here's my address, party starts at 8:00. Bye," he called, smacking my butt before he went back through the caf doors.

What an asshole. I'm only going to go to his party to meet new people. The rest of the day passed quickly and I drove home to get money to buy a party dress. At the mall, I bought a gorgeous black cocktail dress, with a white satin bow around the middle. ( A/N: Picture on profile)

At promptly 8:00, I pulled up to a nice house and could see the party had already started. I decided to skip knocking on the door since it probably wouldn't be heard over the booming music. As soon as I opened the door, Mike was immediately at my side pulling me to the dance floor. He kept mumbling how sexy I looked while he pulled me to him and grinded on my butt.

I pushed him away and stalked off to go find a bathroom. I started pulling open random doors. The third door I opened I presumed was Mike's bedroom. I suddenly was being pushed inside and onto the bed. Mike shut the door behind him and jumped on me. He unzipped my dress and tossed it to the side, all while up covering my mouth.

With one hand he managed to remove his jeans. I couldn't scream for help, Mike Newton was raping me. I would no longer be a virgin, and there was nothing I could do about it. I started punching his back I tried to pull him off.

After a few minutes of sheer hell, I heard the door creak open.

"Oh, damn, sorry," the guy spoke. This temporarily distracted Mike and I was able to smack his hand off. I didn't know who was at the door, for the room was very dark. "HELP!" I screamed. "He's raping me!"

"What the hell?" my mystery savior roared. "Newton you ratsack, get the fuck off her!"

"Cullen, you've got it all wrong, she asked for this." Oh my gosh, my savior is Emmett Cullen! "No I did-" my protest was cut off by Mike's hand again. Within seconds al the weight was lifted off of me. I heard a crack, sounding like a bone breaking.

"Jesus Cullen! You broke my effing nose!"

I felt a jacket being wrapped around me by strong cold arms. I looked up into the face of an angel and burst into tears. He let me cry into his shirt while he flipped out his phone and sent someone a text.

"Sh," he cooed. "Emmett's here, everything is going to be alright." He then started humming Three Little Birds by Bob Marley. When he started to sing, I actually believed what the lyrics said.

Don't worry about a thing,
'Cause every little thing gonna be alright.
Singing': "Don't worry about a thing,
'Cause every little thing gonna be alright!"

While he sang, he gently rocked me back and forth in his arms, until a very pissed off looking Cullen family came storming through the door.

"You dick!" cried Emmett's sister Alice, running up to Mike curled up on the floor and kicking him in the gut. He gave an "Oomph," and groaned in pain. Then Rosalie stalked over and kicked him in the balls, causing him to scream.

"Take that, you infertile turtle!"

Edward kneeled down in front of me and took my hand in his. "Bella, are you going to press charges?"

I shook my head and sniffed that I wanted to keep it between us and asked if I could just go home.

"Of course Bella," Emmett whispered soothingly. He zipped up his jacket around me and grabbed my dress in his hand. Emmett carried me bridal style over to my car while the other Cullens blocked me from the view of the other partygoers. He placed me gingerly in the passenger seat of my truck and drove me home. Seeing that all the lights were out, I figured Charlie went to bed.

"E-Emmett?" I said, gazing timidly into his brilliant gold eyes.

"Yes Bella?" he asked, his voice laced with concern.

"Will you stay with me tonight? I asked shyly, my face flooding with pink. I knew that if I was alone I would have terrifying nightmares.

"Anything you want Bella, just say the word. I'll do anything for you. And don't be embarrassed, you've been through a lot tonight. I would be a real jerk if I left you alone."

A wave of relief washed over me as I unlocked the door. Emmett told me to go take a shower and he'd bring me pajamas. I felt completely disgusting and hastily agreed. I still had Newton's –well you know, all over me. As I though more about that, I felt insanely nauseated. I ran over to the toilet and vomited violently. After scrubbing myself religiously in the shower, I dried off and Emmett handed me clothes through the slightly opened door. Emmett had guessed correctly that I wanted to be completely covered up. I fell asleep to him humming three little birds again, and completely intoxicated by his delicious scent.

A/N: I hoped you love my new story as much as I do. I got the idea from the movie/book Speak, which is amazing and you should watch/ read it. I used it because Kristen Stewart plays the main character is Speak, so I figured I could transfer it to another character she played. Please review!!

Xoxo mysterygirl