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Crack Of Dawn

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There, stood at my door, had to be the hottest guy alive. He wore a blue short-sleeved t-shirt that fitted his muscles perfectly, baggy black jeans, a crooked smile playing beautifully on his face.
Bella Swan's father has just kicked her off to boarding school, where she meets her old friend and a completely new friend.
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by Kit_Kat_Cullen_XOXO

Okay, so I've read a few fanfics that have Bella and Edward meeting differently and with different personalities so I though I'd give it a go.

4. Spare Keys

Rating 4/5   Word Count 656   Review this Chapter

“Uhm… Thanks for… er… letting us… in…” I said, stilling staring at ‘Jazz’.

“No problem,” he mumbled, pulling Alice closer to him. She giggled.

“Yeah, I’m still here. And running late!” I said, trying to snap them out of it.

“Oh sorry,” Alice said. She turned back to Jasper. “Bye baby. See you later.” She waved him off as she shut the door. Jasper stole a quick kiss before he left.

“Okay. I’m ready. How about I’ll make you breakfast whilst you get dressed?” proposed Alice. I gave her thumbs up.

“Pop tarts will do,” I said and I turned for my clothes.

I quickly changed into my t-shirt and jeans. I pulled on my black pumps with the multi-coloured splatters on them and started on my hair when Alice entered.

“Forget your hair. You eat, I’ll sort it out.”

Alice skilfully managed to sort my hair out as I ate my pop tarts.

I added a little mousse to make my hair go a little curler and grabbed my nerd glasses.

Alice laughed.

“What? I wanna make a bloody good impression that none of the teachers will ever forget!” I said smiling as we walked out the room.

“Keys?” I asked.

“Got them. You?”

“Yeah. Let’s go!”

* * *

We met up with Rosalie – Alice’s adopted sister – as we hurried down the corridors. We all became quick friends as we raced to our first lessons.

I was totally zoned out until Rosalie poked me. I looked up and realized class had finished. Well, goodbye Spanish.

“Is it true you like Edward? Alice’s hot brother?” she whispered. I groaned and stomped over to Alice, who was trying to act very innocent.

“What is your problem?” I asked.

“What?” asked Alice, pretending to be innocent.

“Jesus Christ, Alice! Edward, your brother, is a friend. I don’t like him that way.” Alice rolled her eyes as we started for lunch – wait. I’d missed two periods? Oh God!

“Sure, sure. But have you seen the way you act with him around and the looks you give each other? Well, obviously you haven’t. But you two obviously like each other!” I glared back at Alice. Rose was checking her appearance but suddenly decided to listen to us.

“He’s a friend. Besides I’m not into boys that way,” I muttered, looking down.

I heard gasps and a hand flew to my back.

“Seriously?” I heard Rose ask. I looked up at her, blinking back tears, as I was far too embarrassed where this conversation was heading. “Honey what’s wrong?” I fiercely shook my head. “There has to be something wrong for you not to like boys,” continued Rose.

“I don’t know. I’ve just had some bad relationships and I guess I just don’t want them to go wrong again,” I mumbled, still not looking anyone in the eye. They were all quiet and I hoped they realized it was kinda a touchy subject.

“Hey,” said Alice, nudging me in the ribs. I looked up. Alice had a mischievous look in her eyes, whilst Rose was still quiet.

“Look who’s coming our way,” Alice whispered in my ear. I look around.

Damn it!

Oh God!

Here I am, dressed like a complete nerd, wanting some peace and quiet, when Lord Behold, Mr. Sexy Edward comes practically prancing down the corridor.

Okay, so he wasn’t exactly prancing.

He had… uhm…

Okay, his walk very cocky!



It wasn’t actually, but still… I felt like saying it was!

I unconsciously smiled at him and he smiled back, before seeing something and his face fell.

“Hey,” I said, touching his arm to stop him. “I’ll give you jacket back later.” Yeah, I was still wearing the jacket. He nodded.

I slowly walked away, back to my friends, not looking where I was going…

Yeah, that would explain why I walked into someone…

Actually, make that someone the tall Emmett…