Moving to forks wasn’t the worst thing to have happened to you, it was just the re-start. You were used to your old ways, your schedules, your friends, the weather..you liked your routine. But now you just have to deal with it, you’ll get used to it sooner or later.

Forks high school wasn’t the worst..but it certainly had a lot of drama, you weren’t looking for that this year. Getting used to the new schedule and classes was already hard enough, let alone meeting new people. You already stuck out enough by being the transfer student.

Here you are now, in Gym, Standing awkwardly onto the side as you watched volleyball’s fly through the air. You were just about to turn around and walk away onto the bench before a rush of wind flys by your head, a volleyball nearly hitting the side of your head. In shock, you freeze and turned your head to who ever had thrown it.

To your surprise, it was a girl. She looked just as shocked as you did, she hurriedly walked over to you, her mouth agape. Trying to find the words to speak to you, she shook her head and let out a breath

“Oh my god, I’m sorry I told them they shouldn’t have put me in gym”

She bit her bottom lip, looking ashamed and embarrassed by her clumsiness, It looks as if she’s also a transfer student..Atleast you aren’t the only one having a rough start, she looked you up and down nervously, Trying to figure out if you’d be pissed at her or not.