Ehh, well I'm bored & have decided to post this story :D

Full Summary: Rachel, Emily, Kim & Leah, four Junior best friends, happy as can be just enjoying their young lives. What happends when the Cullens move to Forks, a place only miles away from La Push? Quileutes start to phase obviously! Which leads to imprinting, & a lonely Leah. Something's wrong, though. A few months after, though Leah goes missing & nobody notices, until a wolfman mention her last name.

Descriptions:

Leah: Obviously Very Pretty, Vain, Smart, Out-going, Head Cheerleader, Loyal, Party Girl, Basically She's The Leader, She'll Stand Up For What She Thinks Is Right. Better-Best Friend is Rachel Black. 16 years old, oldest. Born is on May 25, 1993.

Emily: Extremely Helpful, Nice, Great Cook, Always Refered To As Leah's Cousin, So She's Usually in Her Shadow, Kind Of Nerdy, Doesn't Think Much of Her Looks, On The Volleyball Team. Kim is Her Better-Best Friend. 16 years old, youngest. Born on December 1, 1993.

Rachel: Quiet, A Bookworm With A Calming Presense. Don't Be Fooled, Inside The Mind Of Rachel Black, There's a Woman Who Can Hold Her Own, Tends To Followb The Crowd, Hates Her Small Features Which Are Adorable To Many. She's On The Basketball Team Becasue of Her Height. Better-Best Friend is Leah. 16 years old, second oldest. Born on May 27, 1993.

Kim: Normally The One To Break A Fight, Knows She's Knows She Isn't Ugly But Still Doesn't Think She's Pretty, Comedian of The Group, The Peacemaker, She Just Goes With The Flow, Nothing Really Surprises This Ball Of Energy. Emily is Her Better-Best Friend. 16 years old, second youngest. Born on August 29, 1993.

Leah P.O.V.

December 1, 2010

I smiled as I opened my eyes and stared out the window. It's snowing!

Grabbing my towel and toilerties, I stopped and stared at my figure on the floor length mirror in the bathroom.

My high cheekbones and tan skin are what I admire the most. My hair has always been pin straight and non-puffy so I have never used a straightener in my life and I don't need to.

I have the body of an athelte, which I am, so it's a great deal for me, huh? My boobs are rounder and perkier than most, but then again I guess they are a bit larger than average for girls my age, in fact I am taller than most of them, too at least I was. Five foot six inches, at 17. Maybe it's just genetics? I mean my dad and older brother, Seth are well past six feet.

Speaking of genetics, today is Emily's birthday. Hurray, for it being Saturday.

I quickly got in the shower and engulfed my body with warm steamy water and sweet berry smelling soap. My shampoo was obviously berry scented, yummy. I have no idea why but I have never grown a hair on my body, well besides the hair on my head and eyebrows,but that's it. I'm like a hairless cat, but prettier and people like me more, I think.

Half an hour later and I'm out of the shower and moisterized.

Now, what to wear? I was standing in my black lace panties and matching bra, in front of my large closet. I blowdried my hair in the bathroom and put rollers in it, to give it some volume.

Emily's having a birthday lunch and then we're going shopping with the girls. Since it's snowing then I should wear something cute, warm and comfortable.

I looked at my clock, 11:36 a.m., I'm supposed to meet Emily at her house in twenty minutes, can I make it? Yes. Will I make it in time, not likey.

Crap. I looked through my drawers and pulled out a dark blue striped long-sleeved shirt. I puleed it over my head, careful not to mess with the rollers. Skinny jeans, skinny jeans, skinny jeans. Where the fuck are they?

"Mom!" I yelled. I could hear rattling in the kitchen.

I groaned at her next words "What, Leah Daphne Clearwater?" she screamed back. Aww, it's one of those days, she's really pissed at Seth or Dad, or me. Damn.

"Do you know where my favorite jean are?" I said, coming downstairs in just my underwear. As I came down, wolf whistles starled me and I screamed.

There was Seth, Jacob Black, I haven't talked to him once in my life, Paul Meraz, Jared Collins and Sam Uley. All of them Seniors at school and very hot. I tried so hard not to blush "Who whistled at the girl with fucking rollers in her hair?" I asked, innocently.

All of them pointed to themselves.

"Seth, your sister's hot." said Paul, winking at me. I rolled my eyes and with as much dignity as possible walked into the laundry room.

"Where's Embry and Quil?" I asked.

"Embry's visiting his grandma for the weekend and Quil is babysitting Claire." Jared offered. I smiled at him.

I could feel Seth guarding my lower body with a sweater. "Stop staring at her or I'll fucking kick your asses, guys." he hissed.

I giggled, "If they like what they see, they better claim it fast." I mumbled.

At this, I felt a hand on my shoulder, I turned to see who it was. Sam Uley. I smirked at him, "What can I help you with Mr. Uley?"

He gulped and looked straight into my eyes. Brown and green. "Would you like to go out with me?"

Grinning I said, "Sure. When's our date?" I ignored Seth's glare and flipped him my middle finger.

"How about this Friday?" he asked, a hopeful look on his face.

I nodded, "Okay, pick me up two hours after school. We're going shopping, Sam. I already decided. Your paying."

Then Jared came up to me, pushing Sam away, "Will you go on a date with me on Saturday?"

My eyes widened, "Umm. Sure, pick me up at 6 p.m. We'e going to watch a movie, so you better take some money." I told him.

Seth was taking deep breaths and his hands were balled into fists. I whined as he tied the sweater around my waist. Having your older brother put something on you, just feels akward.

"Babe, I'm taking you to dinner on Sunday at 3 p.m." Paul said, as he wrapped his arm around my shoulders and kissed my cheek. The rollers in my hair felt loose. My heart thundered in my ears. Oh my God! The girls are going to flip!

I pursed my lips, "You taking me to Port Angeles and we're eating Italian food. All costs are your's, obviously." I finished. Jacob was just standing there, ignoring the whole scene.

Sarcastically I asked, "Your not gonna ask me out, Jacob?" He looked me in the eyes and I could feel my stomach burst into butterflies.

He chuckled, "Hmm, maybe if I get to know you better, Leah. But for the meantime, nope." I grinned at him.

Slowly, I unwrapped Paul's arm off of my shoulders and looked for my skinny jeans. They were all watching me, as if on cue the sweater slipped off.

"Okay, this is starting to feel like a peep-show and I'm the star. Go away, NOW!" I threatened. All of then left, except for Jacob. He was still standing there, staring at my legs.

I huffed and crossed my arms, "Change your mind about the date?" I asked, giggling a little.

He nodded his head no. "I'd like to have a day with you, though. As friends to see how we like each other." he smiled. Seth appeared and grabbed Jacob by the ear, pulling him away.

"I'll hold you on to that." I slipped in my jeans and ran up to my room. I could hear Jacob laugh and say, "Nice talking to you Leah!"

As soon as I got my socks and lightly tanned boots, I forwarded a text to Emily, Rachel and Kim.

To: Emily!, Kim :], Rachel!(:

Omgee! Guess who's got 3 dates with 3 hot juniors!(:

Withing seconds, I got a reply from them.

From: Rachel!(:

Cha-oww! A hottie tottie named Leah Daphne Clearwater, am I ryte? :D

From Kim :]

Aww fck. Dnt tell me. YOU.

From Emily!

If it's YU then imma be pissed! Yu get all the hot guys! Let us have at least ONE Lee-Lee! LOL. JK :)

I didn't reply to them because I was taking the rollers out of my hair and my phone needed to charge. I loved the way the curls at the bottom bounced. I spray a little hairspray on it and fluffed it out a little.

Next, I looked for my wallet. My credit card was all I needed.

My make up was very simple, masscara and eyeliner, classic. I put a silver necklace of key, shaped as a heart. It hung right under my breasts. Lip gloss, a bit off perfume and I'm good.

Did I get Emily a present? No, that's why I'm taking her shopping today.

Making my way downstairs, I kinda sorta eavesdropped on the guys' conversation.

"Seth don't be so mad. I've know Leah for a long time. You know we all have a crush on her, too man." I head Paul's deep voice echo.

Seth being the protective older brother of course went ape shit, "SHUT THE FUCK UP! I SWEAR YOU GUYS, IF THIS IS PART OF A FUCKING BET I DON'T KNOW ABOUT I'LL KILL YOU GUYS!" He fumed. My heart dropped and I instantly felt stupid, they all just happened to be at my house. And they just happened to ask me out, all at the same time, except for Jacob.

"Seth! Dude, we'd never do that to Leah. Who would want to be the fuck-up to break her? Hell, I'd give her my left foot to make her smile!" aww, that's so sweet, Jared!

Sam voice was next, "It would be an honor to win Leah's heart, man. She's the hottest girl I have ever seen in my life. For the two years that I've known her, she's pretty fun to be around too."

"What? Is Jacob going to say how he's already in love with my baby sister now, too?" Seth growled. I flinched, he's never been so overprotective before.

Jacob's husky words made a small shiver go down my spine, "No. I'll admit Leah is beautiful, but I'm not going to bow down at her feet just yet. I don't want my heart to get stomped on by a popular cheerleader, who's alway perky all the fucking time!"

"At least, your normal Jake." Seth sighed. He was defeated and he knew it.

I just couldn't believe Paul Meraz, Jared Collins and Sam Uley had the hots for me. Noisilly, with my phone in hand, I jumped on the last step and groaned. Who's going to drive me to the mall.

"Oh, big brother that I love so much!" I called, grinning widely.

I heard him grumble and com to the hallway, "What do you need, Leah?"

Putting my hands together, I pouted "Please, please, please I need you to drive me to Port Angeles! Rachel, Emily and Kim are already there!" I felt something warm poke my shoulder, I squealed "Sam! Ahhh! I hate you! Don't do that, I'm ticklish!"

He just laughed, pulling me into a hug and said loudly "I'll take you to Port Angeles if you want." Seth looked as if he was going to punch him in the face.

I grinned and pecked him on the cheek "Definetly! Thanks, Sam. I owe you."

"I just need to see you smile everyday and I'm good." he mumbled, smiling at me. I could barely, just slightly see a tinge of pink on the apples of his cheeks. He was even fiddling with his fingers, crossing them and uncrossing them.

I beamed at him, "That was so corny, but really sweet. Sam your awesome. Lets go!" I pulled his arm towards the door, not before saying goodbye to the rest of the guys and my mom. Dad was working at the police station in Forks, with Charlie Swan.

I texted Emily to tell the girls I'd be at the front of the mall in thirty minutes. Sam and I talked, laughed and made fun of each other the whole way there.

Emily P.O.V.

The girls and I sighed, we've been at the mall for half an hour. My phone rang

I like you a lot, lot. All we really want is hot, hot...

Boys, Boys, Boys we like boys in cars.

Buy us drinks in bars!

Boys, Boys, Boys.

We all giggled, that was Leah's ringtone. I looked down at my phone and groaned at her text.

Rachel looked at me with a knowing smile, "She's going to be late, isn't she?" I nodded and Kim shook her head.

"Well that's Lee-Lee for ya! Always fashinably late, how she's alway on time for school is a huge mystery." Kim laughed. Rach and I giggled along with her, she's right.

"I wonder who're the guys that asked her out." I wondered aloud. We all got her message. I swear she dates and drops guys as if they're toys.

Kim cheeks flamed and I instantly smiled. "Oooh, I know who you're thinking about Kim!" Rachel cooed, poking Kim's cheek.

"Yeah. Jared Collins. He's just so cute! I don't know how Leah can to to him like nothing! He probably asked her out." she mummbled, looking down at her freshley manicured nails.

Rachel groaned, "Well, I just feel bad that we haven't told Leah who we like. What if our crushes askded her out. We can't be mad at her, she didn't know. She's dated our crushes, before and didn't know we liked them. In the end, our guys choices are above and beyond, too. Only Leah ca score them."

Agreeing with her I said, "Me too. She's my cousin, I'm supposed to be able to tell her anything! I wouldn't blame her or the guys, if they asked her out. She's like frickin Aphrodite compared to the rest of us. Her bubbly personality and our shy one's don't help, either."

"They're just guys, though. Even if I have liked Jared for three years and have never spoken to him, it's chicks before dicks forever and always. I won't blame Leah at all, I might be pissed for a few days, but I'll get over it. Anyways, she'll probably be single again by the end of the week. That girl will never find true love if as soon as she sees a pimple on a guy, she breaks it off!" Kim said.

Rachel laughed, while I thought about it. What if Leah doesn't find true love and keeps dating men until she dies? Oh man, if Leah can't find the love of her life, then there's no hope in the world for me.

Then all of a sudden, a figure was standing in front of Kim, balloons were hiding his face. A cold hand covered my eyes.

"Guess who!" Leah's sweet voice sang. Smiling a little, I thought of the perfect answer.

"Carly Shay." I laughed, immedetley the hand fell from my face. There stood, Leah pouting at me.

Out of nowhere, I was being attacked into a hug in her arms, "Happy Birthday, Emily!" she screamed. A few people turned to stare and I blushed, glaring at her. "The presents, Mr. Laughs-A-Lot." she said, touching the guy's shoulder.

Kim shot me a look of sympathy, I gave her a confused one.

When the guy turned around, I could have died.

There was possibly the only guy I have ever had a crush on in my life, Samuel Uley. I noticed his arm was wrapped around Leah's waist.

Still staring at Leah he handed me a bouquet of yellow roses, wrapped around balloon string, "Happy Birthday, Emma." he said. The balloon was in the shape of a heart, it was purple and had the words Happy Birthday. Your the belle of the ball today!

"Thanks." I muttered, looking down.

He gave Leah a look, she was frowning at him, "Her name is Emily, Sam!" she laughed.

He looked confused at first and then turned to me, "I'm so sorry! Happy birthday, Emily." he pecked Leah on the lips and quickly said, "Leah, babe. I'll see you soon."

She giggled and pushed his shoulder, "Bye, Sam!" Her eyes were a bit widened, obviously she wasn't expecting the kiss.

Tears stung my eyes. Why Sam? Couldn't he have been the one guy in the whole world to resist Leah's charm?

Who are you kidding, Emily? No man in the world can resist Leah, La Push's very own Aphrodite.

Kim was quickly at my side and hugged me, whispering "Oh, Emily. It's okay. It's okay."

Leah was still staring after Sam, who would look back at her and smile. Rachel, for the first time today, looked worried. Kim finished consoling me and glared at Leah's back.

She was worried over Jared. Probably owndering if he fell for Leah as well.

Rachel, I could tell, tried not to mull over the fact that the guy she has liked since fifth grade, has always had his eye on Leah. Paul Meraz.

Me? Well my worried dissolved, not into happiness of course. Leah really can have any guy in the world and apparently she chose mine.

Sam Uley.

Oooh, I really like this idea for a story. Will their friendship survive?

Oh, by the way I won't need anything for this story. If you don't want to the don't review. Just as long as I know somebody is reading this is good enough for me.(: