This idea has been floating around in my head for MONTHS! So I decided to stop reading fanfiction and to actually write some... I suck at writing but hopefully I will get better as time goes on, and If I suddenly do get better I will rewrite all of the old suckish chapters.
This story will have a lot of chapters... I have the whole thing planned out in my head, and believe me, it's going to a very fucking long story.
I would really really really love a beta! If you are a beta message mee! 3 .
I know that this chappie is short... but it's a prologue... okay? xoxoxo
Shitt! Dude! I almost forgot the disclaimer shindig.
BLAH BLAH BLAH TWILIGHT BELONG TO STEPHENIE MEYER, NOT ME! Cause if it did, I couldn't be writing fanfiction, I be writing fucking books... Fucking books... not books about fucking. :P
Don't review! (pssttt... I'm trying to use reverse psychology!)
Lot's of love,
Raindrop_Dress
"Mom! I can't believe you! This is absolutely none of your concern". I was pissed. How dare she talk about me with my ex-boyfriend, the 'loveable' Jacob Black. There is no privacy here, what with mind reading,future seeing, and fucking feelings leaching people... I mean vampires. I just need to get away, but none of my family respects that I am a adult now.
"Jake is my best friend Nessie, we can talk about stuff." Of course, she just says this in a awful calming voice, that makes me want to leap on her and claw her eyes out with my fingernails. I sometimes feel guilty for hating my mother, apically when she has done so much for me. Ever since my fifth birthday things have been...different. I wasn't cute,innocent,darling Nessie anymore. I changed. I changed because I got power.