Hi Everyone! I am posting this as a favor to a friend.

From the author: "Started this story one boring late night with my friend and never had the nerve to post it until now. I'd appreciate the feed back"

So as her friend I'm going to be her nerve and post her story up for everyone to read and enjoy. Please do not flame to hard.

Translation: Damn! Do you have a death wish?

Disclaimer: "I do not own twlight but Aubrey and Luz are my fictional characters"

Being emancipated felt awesome. It was also weird being alone but, not alone at the same time. We moved away; far away. Across the country. We, being my friend and I, Aubrey.

"I hate you."

"What?"

"I hate you!"

"Why?"

"Because."

"WHY?"

"BECAUSE WERE MOVING TO THE COLDEST AND WETTEST STATE IN THE U.S. BECAUSE OF YOU!"

"ME? WHAT DID I DO? MAYBE THIS IS YOUR FAULT!" I gave her a cold blank stare.

"How could this be my fault if you chose where we are moving to on your own?" I replied slowly and harshly.

"Okay Luz, shut up. You said okay to it! Besides we can afford it!"

"THAT WAS BEFORE I FOUND OUT ABOUT THE COLD/WETNESS." people around us started to stare. We're at baggage claim, mind your business and get your damn luggage? I thought, as I stood there annoyed. After finally getting our luggage we got on a cab to go to our new house. Yes! A house! An actual house! Not those damned annoying apartment buildings we used to live in. Ok, I'm happy, at least I was until we almost hit this really tall hot guy that ran onto the middle of the road. Aubrey's eyes seemed transfixed on the guy so I had to be the one to yell at him.

"¡Maldicion! What the hell was that? ¿usted tiene un deseo de muerte?" (translation on top) um, English is not my strong point when I'm mad. He gave me a look that read 'I no speak-y the Spanish'. I sighed at his confusion and looked up at him sweetly.

"You do realize you're still standing in the middle of the road" I said calmly, his cheeked flared.

"Oh! Right! Sorry." We both gave an awkward laugh.

"Jacob." He gave me his hand, I shook it.

"Luz," I nodded over to my friend who was starting to drool "Aubrey." I introduced, he gave an awkward wave and went on his way.

"You're disgusting." I deadpanned; Aubrey closed her mouth and punched my shoulder. Hard.

We drove up to the house… WHAT THE HELL? It was a crappy looking brownstone house, and by crappy looking I mean the paint on the door was chipped, windows were cracked and the porch looked like it would give out at any time. Aubrey and I took cautionary steps as we entered our new home. What was odd was that on the inside it looked like a decent house.

"I like it." Aubrey grinned, I giggled and went upstairs to pick out my room. Both rooms weren't really great and were just about the same size, each had a small walk in closet and a window with a view. I picked the one that showed the front of the house, while Aubrey had a view of the forest.

"You know we're almost on the border line of Forks and La Push." Said Aubrey as she stood in my doorway, her head was leaning on the frame of the door and her light brown curly hair was fanned over her shoulder.

"La Push? Really? I want to say something sarcastic but I'm pulling in a blank." I giggled and she tugged on a long curl of my thick black hair.

"La Push is a reservation." She explained.

"Reservation as in Native Americans?" She nodded.

"Native Americans as that guy we almost hit today?" It took her a while but she got the hint.

"YES! THAT IS FRICKIN AWESOME." She cried as she went into her own room. I stood there dumbfounded at the taller girl, my hazel eyes wide.

We didn't have any furniture yet so we were forced to sleep in our sleeping bags.

"LUZ! IT'S HIM! OH MY GOD LUZ IT'S HIM." Screamed Aubrey from her room. I ran to the room thinking something was wrong.

"WHAT?" I screamed. Aubrey just pointed outside her window to see Jacob, again, with his shirt off.

"Does he ever wear a shirt?"

"I hope not." She mumbled

"Nasty. Ew. No." I rolled my eyes and opened the window.

"HEY! GET OFF MA PROPERTEH!" I yelled holding my hand like a gun. He looks up and holds his hands up, obviously humoring me.

"Uh, hey Luz." He called back.

"What are you doing outside, in the forest, in the middle of the night?" I asked accusingly.

"Um, I was, uh, just on my way… home?" He replied uncertainly. I ignored it and shooed him away.

"Well then get to it! I don't want you to get hurt sweetie."

"Bye Jake." Said Aubrey waving, he grinned and waved back. I rolled my eyes and walked back into my room and fell asleep oddly to the sound of wolves howling.

xXx

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