Reversed Twilight (BOOK - 1)

chapter 3

Third person (POV)

Loud, belching and turning heads as Edward parks, mortified.
All eyes are on him as he climbs out of his truck and steps in a PUDDLE, soaking his sneakers. he slinks toward school ,

-- Edward (never without his IPOD) makes his way thru kids who stare openly; a few brave ones say hi. They're all talking about him. Giving him weird looks .
Edward wanders the walkways looking for room numbers, lost.
Constant stares at Edward, making him nervous .

Out of nowhere a tall girl bumps into him
He falls down , the girl was lost in her thoughts when she saw him , Edward thought she would help him or at least apologize , she was lost in her lala land So he got up and start walking she came back in her senses when Edward brush past her , she griped his wrist

"I'm sorry, wait You're Edward Swan right?? the new boy ,Son of Renee Dwyer "

"Yeah.."

"I'm Angela The eyes and ears of this place. Anything you need. Tour guide, lunch date, shoulder to cry on."

Edward just looks at her. Is she for real?

EDWARD
"I'm kind of the "suffer in silence" type."

ANGELA
" Good headline for your feature I'm on the paper, and you're news,sweetie, front page."

EDWARD
"I -- no, I'm not News I'm,seriously, not at all "
Edward stammered

ANGELA

"Whoa, chillax. No feature."

Edward sighs relieved

EDWARD
" Would you mind just pointing me toward Mr. Varner's class? "

She leads him away, enjoying the attentive stares, as he cringes from them

ANGELA

"You've missed a lot of the semester, but I can hook you up - tutor, cliff notes, medical excuse..."

TIMESKIP At GYM -

The boys' basketball team runs drills on half the basketball court. And girls' volleyball game occupies the other half.

Edward , in gym clothes, avoids the basket ball like it's radioactive.

An energetic, athletic team captain, MIKE, motivating the players.

MIKE

" Block it, Charles ! Yeah! Good attack!" Mike was motivating him

Unfortunately, the basketball heads toward Edward. he closes his eyes and flails at it, SMACKING it. It flies off court

and beans a volley ball player in the head. Of a girl (Jessica), good looking, affable, with black hair.

Jessica
" Ow!"

Edward, hurries to Jessica, embarrassed "Are you alright? I warned them not to make me play."

Jessica

" It's only a flesh wound."

Jessica grins and he smiles, relieved.
A BELL RINGS, class over.

JESSICA

"You're Edward, right? "

EDWARD

"Yeah "

Jessica

" I'm Jessica Stanley."

She looks at him a second too long, clearly taken by him -