Bella sat awkwardly beside Angela, then felt even more inadequate as a beautiful blonde sat down, with a smile that didn't touch her eyes.
"Um, who's that?" Bella whispered to her new friend.
"That's Lauren," Angela said kindly, "she's nice, just... don't get on her bad side," she smiled warmly at Bella and engrossd herself in the conversation. They were talking about a visit to the coast a few weeks down the line, down in La Push.
"Um, are you guys... going to First Beach?" Bella asked, embarrassed once the conversation quieted and all eyes were on her. She saw a few boys go slack jawed. Probably thought she was a freak. Oh joy, she thought, I'm never gunna fit in anywhere.
"Yes, we are," a pale haired boy answered me. "Hey, I'm Mike, Mike Newton, you're Isabella...? Right?"
"Just Bella," she said, smiling slightly, not meaning it. Like Lauren.
"Well, do you know La Push? You could come with us?" Mike offered.
"Yeah, I used to play there as a kid. Some old family friends live up there. Um, I'll see about going," she said, quite indecisive.
She looked across the room, scanning the crowds hastily, until her gaze froze on a table at the back, by the window. Five bright faces sat around it, bright because they were so pale they glowed whiteness. There were three boys and two girls, both girls leaning towards two of the boys - together.
But one boy sat alone. Smiling slightly at his... friends? Siblings?... then he turned and looked at her, and his gaze was fierce, black, and bottomless. Bella flinched, but then she could not take her eyes away, it was like being swallowed up by those empty eyes...
He looked so angry, so... frustrated by something. Bella flinched again, then blinked, and when her eyes opened he was no longer staring, and she turned back to Angela. "Who are they" she asked, not trying to hide the morbid curiosity in her voice.
There was one thing they had in common, the people at the table, even though they were all so different. They were beautiful. Dusty white skin and black eyes, and silken hair and sculptured noses and cheekbones. They were gorgeous, and Bella wondered why others did not stare.