Bella POV
My boyfriend (Matthew) and I (Bella) were on our way to Forks High School for our first day of many first days at school. We were in my convertible that was built for speed and I was so anxious that I all but floored it.
We were vampires, and we were aokay with it, but we had just gotten settled in Canada when some unexpected "visitors" came and messed everything up. I lived in a small house with Matthew and my creator Charlie but we needed a bigger house and we needed one bad.
I had a power that was sort of defensive. I could block anyone or anyvamire out of my mind and I was quite proud of that ability. Matthew's power was somethingmore defensive. He new every fighting style know to man and vampire. He was very strong and he could mimic things without a second look.
We were different from other vampires. We only drank animal blood, and here in Forks, that wouldn't be a problem. We usually stayed in one place for a reasonable amount of time but we never stayed in a place where another another coven was located because another coven never stayed in one place for too long. But like I said, we were different,
We walked into the Administrative office and a lady with a nametag that read '' looked at us (but mostly at Matthew) and at once I could here her heart accelerate.
Oh get over yourself I thought.
"How can I help you two?" She asked.
"Hi we are the new students. I'm Isabella Swan." I said politely but i was really annoyed. I was a good liar, 50 years of practice.
"And I'm Matthew Taylor. We are the foster children of the new policeman to Forks, Charlie Swan. We are here to pick up paperwork."
was staring at him very intently.
"I'm sorry did you say something?" she asked, dazed.
"Paperwork?" Matthew asked, a hint of smugness in his voice.
"Oh right." She said, and then went through a file and pulled 2 maps and 2 schedules.
After we left the office we started to compare schedules. We had 3 classes together: trigonometry, lunch and P.E. The first bell rang and he gave me e hug and went to class. The first coulped of periods passed by smoothly except for the fact that a boy named Mike Newton kept trying to persuade me to sit with him at lunch. I had to tell him on more than one occasion that I had plans to sit with my BOYFRIEND.
As soon as Matthew and I walked into the cafeteria our heads snapped sideways to look at a table with five people. Five overly beautiful, black-eyed, intimidating looking people. The only thing was that they weren't people, they were vampires. At the same moment that we looked at them, they looked at us. We just hunted last night so naturally our eyes were golden-topaz, but theirs weren't, the were pitch black. That only meant one thing; they were thirsty vampires.
The first one was a tiny girl. She had short, spiky, black hair and a face that wouldv'e seemed friendly any other time but was covered in confusion and frustration. She was holding hands with a blonde male that looked like he was in pain, not only that but he looked confused and angered by our presence. Next to them was a big muscled man-looking boy with dark curly brown hair that was covered in a baseball cap. He didn't look confused or angry or even frustrated, he look pumped. Pumped for what you may aske? I have no clue but I hope it didn't involve a fight. But he was still a little intimidating. on his lap was a beautiful, designer wearing, arrogant looking, blonde female. The same emotions that were on the little pixie girl's face was strewn across this lady; she was confused and frustrated. But known og them caught my eye the way the last boy did. He was absolutely heart breakingly beautiful. He had bronze hair that was style in a very nice way that made him look very sophisticated.
I took this all in within a 1.5 second time frame and a low hiss preceded from Matthew's lips.
"Peace," I said. "Let's go see what they are about."
I walked over to their table with Matthew falling in behind me.
"Hello, my name is Isabella Swan and this is my mate Matthew Taylor. We just moved here and we didn't know that there were others here as well." I tried to sound as polite as possible.
The beautiful bronze-haired boy spoke up first and when he did, my heart melted. Well if it was beating it would have melted.
"Welcome. My name is Edward Cullen and these are my siblings," he justured to the pixe and the blonde male "Alice Cullen and Jasper Hale and Emmet Cullen and Rosalie Hale." He said after pointing to the big guy and the blonde super model.
His voice was velvety smooth and i yearned for more sound to come through his lips. And to my liking, he spoke again.
"Would you like to sit with us to discuss your stay?"
"Yes!" I said before Matthe and i could discuss the question. I was too eager to pass up a chance to learn more about Edward.