A NEW STORY :D

You should all love me. I have TERRIBLE writers block on Fall For You, and this idea popped in my head. And once that happens, I can't stop myself. So hopefully this story might help me cure my writers block. Or Not. I don't own anyone in the Twilight world, except for my character, who is basically me, just older. Enjoy :)

My parents hated me.

It was more of a fact than a statement.

I couldn't come up with any other logical reason of why they would send me to live with my uncle, aunt and cousin on the tiny reservation of La Push in Forks, Washington. Yes, I "Miss Obsessed with the hot weather" was being sent to a cold, rainy town named after silverware.

Obviously, my parents wanted to teach me some sort of lesson. Or they were sending me there to become depressed. Whichever one worked. Now, if I was a normal 17 year old girl, I would be ecstatic about moving to Forks. Who wouldn't want to live in the town where the Twilight series took place?

Not me.

But I was never normal. I did start off liking Twilight, but than I realized how corny and unrealistic it is. Then I switched back to the safe haven of Harry Potter where I will forever stay.

My mind wandered on how I could get back to Florida while on the plane. Plus, I needed a way to ignore the snoring dude next to me. Once the two hour plane ride had ended, I would have to endure another awkward hour in the car.

"Passengers, please buckle your seatbelts, we will be landing shortly." The over-perky fight attendant voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

Buckling my seatbelt, I could feel the familiarity of my ears popping and I embraced it. Once I steeped of this plane, I would be in foreign land. I might as well have been going to Canada. I probably would have enjoyed it more.

The captain came back over the intercom saying we had landed. I stood up, stretching out my half-asleep legs. I reached up into the overhead compartment, grabbing my messenger bag, before passing my neighbor and getting off the plane. I headed to the baggage claim in record time, and grabbed my polka-dotted suitcase I loved so much.

One hand gripping the handle; the other laying flat against my messenger bag, I scanned the crowd for my cousin, Kym. Yes, I know that my cousin's name is the same as the book, but it didn't bother me that much.

It was a coincidence.

It didn't take me long to find her. Kym was holding a sign that said M. Gold. Gosh. I felt the need to hide. Stupid embarrassing family. I fastened my pace, wanting to get it over with. As I got closer, Kym's face broke out into a bigger, and bigger smile. By the time I finally reached her, she looked like she was on something.

"Melissa!" Kym threw her arms around me, and I hugged her back awkwardly. "I'm so glad you decided to come!" Kym finally broke the hug and I put on a fake smile.

"Me too!" My face hurting from smiling, Kym led us out of the airport, jabbering in my ear about life in La Push, and Forks. I really wasn't paying attention. I tended to tune out things that weren't important.

"And then of course, theirs Dr. Cullen who…." Kym broke off her chatter to help me load my suitcase in her car.

"Dr….Cullen?" I tried to hide the shock from my voice.

"Yeah, Dr. Carsile Cullen. Who everyone thinks is the hottest thing alive."

I once again tuned out her chatter. It was just a coincidence. A very creepy one. I had a lot of those in my life.

"And than of course theirs Jared, who I've had a crush on for AGES., but he won't even acknowledge me."

"Who's Jared?" My voice didn't crack, and I was proud of myself for that.

"Jared Pelletier, or in my opinion, the hottest thing alive, and I've had a crush on him forever. But he won't even notice me, especially since he's a year older than me. Not to mention, he's starting to hand out with Sam…"

"Sam who?" I cut her once again. This was getting creepy.

"Sam Uley. The elders are obsessed with him for some reason… were here!" Kym's car entered the boundaries of La Push, and it wasn't long before we arrived at my new home. Kym showed me around the house, and finally my new room, explaining that Uncle David and Aunt Stephanie would be home later.

Closing the door behind me, I didn't even bother to unpack. My stuff had been shipped ahead of me, and my aunt had already set up 99 % of my room. I plopped down onto my bed and let the thoughts from the day run into my head. Apparently, the Twilight world I disliked was now real, and I was living in it. The thought of knowing everything that was going to happen didn't even cross my mind.

It was more along the lines of; "If a werewolf imprints on me, I'm royally screwed."

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