Disclaimer: I do not own twilight.

Mini A/N: Hello! This is a totally new story so I hope you like it! Review if you think I should continue with it. Your also warned that this story isint all butterfly's and rainbows. It wont be as happy as my other story. But hopefully you guy will like it as much! Here your are..

Chapter 1: Welcome to my life.

Two Years Earlier:

Fat. Ugly. Gross. Words I hear everyday from the torment of my peers and I agree with every single one of them. I'm nothing special. Nobody thinks I'm special. Nobody at all. Perhaps my mother but I'm not sure.

I was short about 5"4 and about 20 pounds over weight. I had pimply skin and had short frizzy brown curly hair. I had huge "harry potter" glasses as my peers like to call them and a full mouth of braces. I was not good at sports at all. I was actually a klutz, I tripped over everything!

I guess the reason why people made fun of me besides my look was because of my brain. I was fuc*in smart. A genius as the teachers like the call me. I was probably the ugliest most teased human species in the school. The most hated. The most made fun of. I had no friends at all. No body wanted to drown in sorrow with me.

Not that I cut my self or anything. I wouldn't give them the satisfaction of me doing that. That would put another thing on the list to tease me. And yes there is a list. Posted on the students bulletin board. The board that the teachers don't ever look at. At the moment the list looks like this:

The Things we HATE about Isabella Marie Swan: By of course the Cheer Squad

She's ugly.

Stupid

Revolting

Disgusting

Hated by everyone of course including us. OF COURSE.

Nerdy.

Brace Face

Harry potter himself. Minus the hotness.

Book worm. [ which I am.]

Fat

Frizzy haired.

Pimply

Never kissed.

Never had a boyfriends

Absolute Prude.

No fashion sense.

Freak.

No friends.

Klutzy.

And the one that sent me to my move. The breaking point. One of the many reasons why I hate my life.

She is UNLOVED by everyone.

Of course half the things on this list made no sense like how they used stupid and nerdy. The cheer squad is basically what it says. All though they seem most popular they are not. The Cullen, Hale, clan are. They are made of the five most beautifulest people you will ever meet. Alice Cullen, the groups own fashion obsessed she is extremely nice though and hyper. Very hyper.

Jasper Hale, Alice's boyfriend and the mediator of the group. The calm one. The resonable one.

Rosalie Hale, the prettiest in the group. Basically the prettiest girl in the school. She would be on the school cheer squad but she doesnt want to. I bet she's nice under all the designer clothes and makeup.

Emmett Cullen, Rosalie's boyfriend. He's the protective goof ball of the group.

And lastly, Edward Cullen. The silent musical one. The single one and the one who turns down all date offers. With his emerald green eyes and copper hair every girl melts at the spot of him. Not me though .

The great thing about the Cullen's is they never tease me. Never. The only people in the school who don't. The reason I know all about them is because of my being invisible to everyone. I hear things. And no don't freak out not dead people or ghosts.

The reason I care to even know about them is because they intrigue me.

Why wouldn't they? Why wouldn't they tease me any chance they got? I thought of this as I boarded the plane to Florida leaving all those New Yorkers back home. Back home. I was leaving possibly never going back to that high school. It was my second year in high school and I needed a new change a new start. The reason why I was moving haunted my thoughts as I looked out the window to the dark night sky.

Flashback:

I was going to school that day. It was like every other day. I looked at the list. Not because I wanted to but because Tanya, Nicole , and Jessica. The leaders of the "Cheer Squad" were forcing me. I looked at the list and noticed the new edition. UNLOVED. I knew I was unloved. I knew that everyone hated me. Of course my parents didn't. But I could see that they were disappointed in me. They loved me sure but they needed to move on with there life. It was then that I realized that I needed to move on. So I decided to move in with my aunt to New York. Hoping I was leaving New York behind for a very long time.

End of Flashback.

So here I am ugly, uncoordinated, and fat. Welcome to my Life.