You just moved to Forks alongside your older sister, Bella. Unlike her, you love it here. You love the cold weather, the leaves on the ground.

It's your first day of school and you're sitting next to Bella and her friends at lunch. You're not that much younger than her, only two years. She's a junior, you're a freshman. You look over and see this beautiful pale boy staring at you.

"Hey, who's that?" Your sister asks, confused on why he was staring at you.