Okay, so this is a preview of chapter one, it's our first fic.

Okaaaay... The firt time weposted it this didn't turn out so well.

Hopefully this is less confusing.

Disclaimer: If I owned Twilight, I would probably be able to afford a computer that wasn't a piece of crap that spontaneously shuts down every 20 minutes.

Lilly POV

We got into trouble. Big trouble.

Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious trouble.

Our parents got mad.

REALLY mad.

So, they decided to ship us off to some snooty private boarding school in forks.

Okay, first off…a fork is WHAT YOU EAT DINNER WITH!!! Does that place even exist on a map?

My mom gave me a pamphlet of the school, and told me to pack for snow.

Sarah's mom gave her a REALLY warm raincoat, and wished her luck.

Godamnit.

At least they let us stay together.

At the airport, both of our mothers were sobbing. Sarah's brother actually looked sad which would explain the shocked look on her face. My bad is extremely heavy probably due to the five sweaters and two pairs of boots. I haven't even worn boots since I was seven and moved out of Quebec.

I really hate forks.

We're sitting on the plane, having a moment of silence in order to stew in our own deep pit of despair.

Last week, Sarah and me went online to look for a map of forks. The most accurate one we found was hand- drawn in black and white by some random guy. The fact that no official map has been made says a lot about a city. So then, we checked the weather forecast. I've never seen Sarah cry so hard. My mom was about to go and buy me some anti-depressants.

My dad tried to cheer me up by saying that it couldn't be so bad, seeing as he grew up there.

Yeah right. My dad "shockingly" moved the hell out of there the moment he became of age. He never went back. The only ties he still has to that place is an occasional phone call to his cousin Billy Black.

I'm watching California leave underneath me. I already miss the sun.

The film sucked. It was about a plane crash.

Then, Sarah spent the next hour fretting that the engines were going to stop.

Then, to make me even more miserable, and because god hates me, Sarah made me listen to ABBA for three hours!

Sarah POV

We're at the airport. Lilly seems really cranky. I wonder why? Then again, Lilly almost always seems cranky. I tried to cheer her up with some ABBA. I don't know why it didn't work. It always seems to work for me! Then again, Lilly isn't exactly as normal as me.

Speaking of Lilly, I wonder what she's looking at. There seems to be a bit of drool leaking down her chin. I turned around and followed her gaze. Oh. My. God. Standing in the corner are the mot gorgeous people I've ever seen and, some wierd looking girl who looked half dead. I immediatley analise their faces, and then mine to see how I could become more like them. The biggest of them is looking curiously at Lilly.

A presence behind me makes me turn around. Behind me stands a tall, menacing figure. The first thing that comes to mind happens to be "OMG! He's going to kill me. The fact that he was glaring in my general direction didn't help much either. I slapped Lilly back to reality to warn her about our imminent death.