A/N: I'm new to posting on so I'm not sure if my stories are written in a way that's usually posted on this site.. I wrote this story, and my other story, for the forum on the official tribe website. But I thought it might be nice to post them here aswell.. Let me know what you think!

Chapter 1

"Beepbeepbeep... beepbeepbeep" Cloe Evans opened her eyes, and tried to hit her alarm clock. Once again she wondered why she had chosen to stay at home, in stead of living at the Saint Helen, which was a boarding school. Now she had to get up at 6 a.m. every day, while school didn't start until 9! Of course, she needed all the protection she could get, but did that have to ruin her social life this bad? She finally managed to get her alarm clock, and threw it across the room. When it stopped she grinned, this was why she had a plastic alarm clock... She didn't know any other way to shut the stupid thing up. Fighting her sleep, she put her legs next to the bed. "Come on clo, time to wake up" she said to herself, sitting on her bed. After another 10 minutes she got up and walked towards the shower. After a glimpse at her clock she decided that she had time for a bath, instead of a shower. While she was soaking in the bathtub she tried to figure out what she was gonna wear today. "Being popular is actually quit hard, I'm always setting trends.. So if I wear something goofy, I'll have to see it for the rest of the month" she thought. She got out of the bath, and walked to her closet. Well actually, it wasn't a closet, but more like a room itself. And every inch of it was used for different types of clothing. After a couple minutes of pacing in front of the different clothing racks she picked a black leather miniskirt and a tight pink tank-top with cuts in it. It looked completely adorable, yet tough, in combination with her mocca-colored skin. She looked in the mirror, and smiled at herself. "Damn I look good" she said to her reflection, half joking. She knew that most guys thought she was hot, but she still didn't fully understand them. She put her hair up in 2 knots and went downstairs.

Downstairs Marguerita was waiting for her in the kitchen. She'd already made Cloe's breakfast, and knew that if Cloe wasn't down in 5 minutes she'd be late for school, or miss out on breakfast. Just as she wanted to go upstairs to check on Cloe, Cloe ran in. "I know, Marge… I'm late again". Marguerita sighed, but she knew she couldn't get angry at her... After all, she'd practically raised Cloe. "Just eat your breakfast, bella… You know you can't go to school hungry!". Cloe ate a couple of bites, and gave Marguerita a kiss. And with a "I'll see you tonight" Cloe ran out again. She jumped in the car, which was already parked in front of the house, and drove off to school.