Hiya Peeps, this is my first fanfic that I really like writing and this story is actually based off something that happened to me :(

Anyhoo, I don't own ANY of the Twilight characters, Stephanie Meyer does . . . :)

"Hi Alice! So how did you go on Saturday? My sister's team won, 20-Nil! Her team now has a guaranteed place in the finals! " I asked the small girl who was 3 years younger than me.

"Oh, we lost, thanks to your sister's team!" she said, sounding a bit annoyed.

"What do you mean, you weren't even playing against her?" I asked, confused.

"Because your sister's team won, we got kicked out of the grand finals!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't realise,"

I was shocked, never before had Alice seemed upset by our friendly banter.

It had been going on since I discovered she versed my sister Rosalie in girl's Basketball. I sighed, just as the bell rang signalling my next class.

That night I fell asleep to the sound of rain pitter-pattering on the roof.

"Miss Swan, you're wanted at Reception," my teacher called as she hung up the phone.

"Do you know why?" I asked

"No, Mrs Richards just said to go down their," I nodded, confused.

As I walked down the corridor I tried to think of all the reasons as to why I was needed by Mrs Richards. As soon as I got to the desk she pointed me straight to the Principal's office. I stared in disbelief before I pulled myself together and forced myself to walk through the dreaded doors.

"Sit down please Miss Swan," Dr Williams grunted. I sat. "Now Miss Swan, do you have any idea why you are here?"

"Err, no? Should I?" I replied, perplexed.

"Well, according to Alice Cullen, you have been bullying her for the past 4 months," he said. I nearly fell off my chair.

"Bullying? I had no idea she saw it that way! I would never ever in my entire life let anyone feel the way I did!" I said hysterically, on the verge of tears. I felt horrible.

"And according to what she told the councillor, Ms Geramia, you punched her on the arm and left a bruise for two weeks, swung her around after she took your picture and squeezed her wrists," he continued.

"What, but I never did any of that! I wouldn't hurt her, she's so small and fragile looking!" I exclaimed

"Hmm, well the constant banter doesn't bother me, but the thing that worries me is the punching and swinging her around part" he said.

"But Dr Williams, I didn't do any of that! I only tried to grab her phone of her when she took a photo of me so I could delete it, and then I tapped her on the arm one time to get her attention, but I never meant to hurt her physically or mentally," I cried.

"Hmm, well it seems that you didn't intentionally put her through any of this, however I will have to ask you not to speak to her again, just when you pass her in the corridor simply smile, wave, say hello. And for your sake and hers, don't touch her," he concluded.

I nodded, I then stood up and left, visibly shaking. As soon as I was in the safety of the toilets, I burst out crying. How was I supposed to not talk to Alice if she was my boyfriends little sister?

So now that you have officially finished reading chapter numero uno (that's Italian for number one - just incase you didn't already know) can you pretty please leave a review of what you think and if you think i should keep on writing the story :)

Cya,

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