AN: Twilight and it's characters belong to Stephenie Meyers.

Most of my chapters will be on the short side. I will be bouncing back and forth between EPOV and BPOV(mostly BPOV at first. Edward likes to be left alone and I dont want to make him mad). You'll notice at first there's not alot of dialog, sorry neither Bella or Edward really like talking. has some swearing, sexual content, and

I hate Monday's

EPOV

I stood at the foot of the hospital bed, feeling older than my ten years of age. I was alone; my dad had just gone to get a cup of coffee. I looked at the figure in the bed. My mom looked so pale. Her eyes were closed and she was taking ragged breaths. Suddenly she opened her eyes, but they were glazed and she wasn't really looking at anything. Her eyes closed again and she sighed. Then the heart monitor flat lined…

I bolted up in bed taking a minute to remember where I was. I slammed my fist down on the alarm clock. "Fucking annoying sound," I growled. I hated Mondays and today was especially bad because we, my stepsister Alice and I, were starting at a new school.

We had lived in Chicago, but I got into one little fight, okay I got into a lot of fights and this time the kid had ended up in the hospital. Carlisle and Esme quickly uprooted us and moved us to the tiny; I'm talking population under four-thousand, town of Forks Washington. In the four days since we arrived it had rained almost non-stop. I really hated it here.

Alice and I got out of my car and started walking towards the school. Alice was practically bouncing just waiting to talk to somebody new. She would make friends fast, she was like that. I put a permanent scowl on my face hoping people would leave me alone. I really really hated it here.

BPOV

Beep, beep, beep

Have you ever noticed how a screeching alarm clock is the most annoying sound in the world? I hated being forced to wake up, especially when I was in the middle of a good dream. Okay, truthfully I hated it even in the middle of a bad dream, because waking up meant having to face another day. My day always started at 5:30am, even on weekends, and today was no different. I sat up and tried to get my eyes to focus in the dark.

I dragged my feet to the bathroom and started the shower. I took a minute to look in the mirror. My brown eyes looked so tired and it wasn't just from waking up early, I was tired of this whole routine. I climbed into the hot shower, the smell of my strawberry shampoo finally waking me up. I threw on my typical jeans and t-shirt and pulled my hair into a ponytail.

Making my way downstairs I noticed Charlie, sorry dad, sleeping on the couch. Which meant he and Renee, mom, had another fight. The only way they talked to each other anymore was by yelling. I went into the kitchen and started making breakfast knowing my older brother Emmett would be hungry when he woke up. Renee had been taking to the bottle more and more leaving all the household duties on my shoulders.

Emmett came bounding down the stairs Letterman's jacket already on and dimples showing. "Don't you just love Mondays?" he said sarcastically. I rolled my eyes and handed him his eggs.

When we pulled up to the school I noticed a silver Volvo in the parking lot. In a school this small you noticed when there was a car that wasn't there last week.

"Hey new car" Emmett practically shouted, "I hope it's not a guy and if it is I hope he's a loser."

Heaven forbid Emmett's leadership of the school should ever be challenged. I sighed at my brother's ego and headed to English. Sitting in the back of the class was a new girl. She was small, almost pixie like, with big brown eyes and short black hair that was in a style that no one in Forks would dream of wearing.

Huh she's a junior. Well Emmett will be glad the new student isn't a guy.

I wondered if I should go say hi. It had to be awkward being the new kid, but of course I was too shy and just took my seat.

At lunch the table I sat at was already almost full. I took my seat next to Jasper Hale, my brother's friend. Sitting next to Emmett was his girlfriend and jasper's older sister, Rosalie. She glared at me for a brief second before turning her attention back to Emmett. Rosalie didn't like anybody she didn't deem worthy of her attention. The only reason she didn't mess with me, and that I got to sit at the 'cool' table, was that I was Emmett's little sister.

Everybody at the table usually ignored me, except for Jasper. Even though he was one of the popular kids he was different from the rest and considered me his friend. He was also the only person, besides my brother, I felt comfortable talking to. I turned to say something to him when I saw him staring at something. I followed his gaze. Walking into the cafeteria was the new girl. Next to her was the most beautiful boy I have ever seen. His hair looked like he never brushed it, but it worked. And even from here I could tell how green his eyes were, like the purest emerald. It should be illegal to look that good. They went to sit at a table alone. She was smiling as big as she could and looking all around the room. He was scowling at the table. Hmm I wondered what was up with that. Maybe it was just starting a new school. For some reason I really wanted to know.

My next class was biology. I took my seat at the table that had been my own since the school year started. I saw the new kid walk in. Mr. Banner told him to sit next to me. Hmm he was a junior too. They didn't look like twins. As he walked between the tables I noticed he still had that scowl on his face. I really wanted to know what was bothering him. A face that perfect shouldn't look so upset. When he sat down I opened my mouth to speak to him, but he aimed his glare right at me and I clamped my mouth shut before I could even make a sound.