Chapter 1: 'Music,Dance and My Life's Glance.'
"...you know that I wish that this night would never be ooooveeeerrrr...there's plenty of time to sleep when we diiiiiieeeeeeeeeee ..." I Sang at the top of my lungs with a table cloth in my hand while I cleaned the coffee table in our living room with the speakers of the T.V blasting out the music of the song Never Close Our Eyes by Adam Lambert.

"Sharry, keep it down! I am trying to get ready in here!" screamed my sister Ash from her room as she got ready for her date tonight with her boyfriend Jacob Black.

Well I must say if it were any other guy that was dating my sister, I would have tried to talk to her out of it. Its not like i dont want her to date anyone but, lets face it...every love story doesnt end well and I dont really trust guys very easily. But this is Jacob Black we are talking about here. The hansome hunk! He is quite the gentleman he acts like a big brother to me and when you think of it,he can be pretty funny sometimes.

Moreover, they are madly in love with each other. And the way they look at each other just gives me the chills sometimes . They have had their ups and downs in their relationship . They broke up once and well they got back toghether again and have never looked back.

Every time they meet , They just look into each others eyes and get closer and closer ...which leads to me clearing my throat and Jacob glaring at me sending my sister into one of her blushing sessions.

I know... I know...hehehheee...Im EVIL...but I try to give them their space .

But as soon as they set eyes on each other,the staring session Begins.

I know I love me a touching love story but with your sister and possibly your future brother-in-law as the lead characters...no thank you!

And yes, I did say Future Brother-in-law because lets face it,they have been together for i dont know 3 and a half years and we all expect him to pop the big question pretty soon.

But the best part of them being together was when my sister told my parents about him. My mom seemed to be okay with it but my dad just went craaaaaaazzy on her . He threw a fit and stopped talking to everybody in the house for a week but ,my sister being her stubborn self,convinced them and well I guess my dad has finally seen through and actually likes Jacob now ...well,he looks at him when Jacob tries to make conversation with him atleast so thats definately improvement.

So, anyways, here I was singing my favourite song out loud just waiting for Jacob to arrive and pick my sister and drive off to some bonfire that they are having with their ridiculously huge friends,so that I could crash on the couch with a tub of ice cream and watch my favourite movie TRANSFORMERS and ,if I'm lucky enough ,drift off to sleep after the movie is over.

Suddenly , somebody rang the door bell which I hardly heard though my singing and the loud music. So I threw the table cloth to a side and reduced the volume of the speakers and hurried my way to open the door.

When I opened the door guess who was standing outside...it was a huge psycho killer with a buthcher knife in his hand and blood dripping down his face!Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Juuuuuuust kidding...it was ...you guessed it ...Jacob! (Congratulations...you just won a million dollars ...wohooooooooo...lets do the happy dance...not. Showwy..:( Im not rich enough to give out so much munneh).

Annnnnnyways, here he was with a huuuuuuuge smile on his face just like every other time I've seen him.

He bent down and gave me a hug follwed by a ''Hey little Paula!".

I know...you must be wondering why he calls me Paula well here's the story. The first time he saw me I was reeeeeeeeaally pissed that day cuz I had just waken up from my sleep and started screaming at almost everbody except for him, for talking too loud and waking me well maybe even screamed at and kicked the kitchen table when I accidentally stubbed my toe ...i know...i am such a charmer.

Jacob for some reason found this really amusing and told me that he had a friend named Paul, who was a very hot headed person, liked screaming at people and things too and he told me that I must be a long lost sister of his. Hence the name Paula. Yaaaaaaaay! ( note the sarcasm ) .

But believe me I am a happy person .Well, I dont shoot rainbows out of my face but I can be pretty happy annnnnnd I'm reeeeally funny, according to meh.

"Hey J-man! Are you here to kidnap my sister and send her off to England where she will be forced to marry Prince Charles?" I said faking a frown on my face.

"Nah! Im just stealing her from this world so that I can carry her back to Mars and keep her for myself forever!"he replied with a grin on his face.

"Well then why didnt you tell me so...! Welcome in Martian, I will be very happy to send her with you so that I can rule this world all By my self! She'll be down in two minutes. Let me just go and drag her downstairs." I said.

But before he could reply, I turned around and ran upstairs to Ash's room so that I could quickly send her down and push them both out of the house so that I could go and chill on the couch till they came back.

I knocked on her door and rushed into her room to find a very beautiful young lady with lucious curls and hazel eyes about the age of 22 with standing infront of me putting away her stuff into her purse.

"Wow! You look amazing!" I said with a little smile on my lips.

"Thanks..but do you think Jake will like it?"she said looking really nervous.

"Ofcourse not! When he sees you in this outfit he'll definately want to run away with me -in my pyjamas and all of my eternal oily faced glory!" I replied with an eyebrow raised and a smile on my lips.

"Please be serious..." She replied desperately.

"He will absolutely love it! Hell he would love ya no less even if were in your pyjamas woman ! Anyways I'm here to tell you that he has arrived and I am dying to push you both out of the house right now and believe me I will literally do it if I have to and..." I warned her.

But before I could even finish my threat she sprinted out of the room and was down stairs in no time.

So at a slower pace I came downstairs only to find them going all stare-y eyed at each other again...aaaaaaaaaand the staring fest continues...! (The crowd cheers).

Awwwww...thats so sweet!

Well I was not gonna have any of that so I just cleared my throat and well...you know how the rest goes .

So, I finally got them to leave the house and crashed on the couch watching...you know it...Transformers!

Aaaaaaah...this right here is the perfect moment in my life...mom and dad at some boring wedding reception of one of their relatives in New York,my sister out with the guy of her dreams and me sprawled across this couch with nothing and nobody to think about on a Friday night and watch my favourite movie...I just love my life!