You were the new kid — moving into the small town you soon enough met new friends; getting familiar with your classes and your friends who told you about the Cullens; you had a class with Alice and sometimes you would catch her staring at you from the side of your eye; the two of you had your interactions and she was pretty fond of you. When you first arrived she immediately had a vision, one that she couldn't explain quite thoroughly; she had a vision with you. A vision that was unpredictable and didn’t see coming. Walking to lunch with your tray you sat at the round table with your friends staring down at your food in discomfort with a pair of eyes glancing into the back of your skull which made you feel nervous.

Ever so slightly turning your head on its axis it was Alice; obviously. The two of you held eye contact for a while before she broke it and turned her head to get involved in the conversation going on at her table; your hands tucked in your lap and Edward even glanced and stared once in a while, what was going on? you couldn’t help but wonder what they wanted with you.