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Kim POV

Jared Hearts Kim; Mrs. Kim Thail; Kim and Jared 4Ever.

All that and more was tacked on every binder, notebook, and diary I have ever had. I was currently in my second period math class and I was so absorbed in my daydreams about Jared that I didn't even realize that the teacher was trying to get my attention.

"Ms. Connweller. Ms. Connweller!" Mr. Marks hissed. I looked up from my notebook, closing it immediately so that no one could see what I had written. No one knew about my fixation (well, more like obsession) with Jared Thail, except Natalie, by best and only friend. No one cared, anyway. I was invisible, and I was a nerd, but not one of those smart nerds who loved computers, either. Just uncool. No one noticed me, especially not the boy I had loved since 3rd grade. He was cool and I was not. End of story.

"Yes," I squeaked, nervous about having all eyes on me, something that only happened very rarely.

"What is pi times one-hundred and thirty-two divided by fifty-eight?" he asked in an annoyed tone (A/N: I just made that up I have NO idea since I am only in eighth grade!). I blushed a deep red.

"I'm sorry, I don't know," I murmured quietly. He smirked, pleased that he had caught me red handed. I glared at my desk instead of him. I didn't want to get in any more trouble. Why are all teachers so evil?

"Well, pay attention!" he said sternly, still sneering. The rest of the class snickered at my embarrassment. I blushed even deeper and sunk down in my chair. I hate my life.

When the bell rang I was the last one out of the class, walking to the cafeteria to get lunch as well as the rest of the junior class. I found Natalie flirting with Justin Hunter and I pulled her by the back of her shirt to our table in the far right corner of the cafeteria. She struggled and complained the entire way there.

"Hey! Let me go! He was totally going to ask me out!" I turned to look at her.

"Yeah, right. All he wanted was a hook-up! You should thank me!" I said, exasperated. She pouted but begrudgingly agreed.

"Fine," she grumbled.

We went and got in the line to get something inedible that they call food. I looked around the room to see if Jared had magically appeared with his cool friends and their sluts that they called girlfriends. The only reason that they 'went out' was to get laid, because the girls were easy, and everyone knew it, but they were popular, even though no one liked them. All they did was spread and make up rumors, as well as make fun of people. It made me sick. Jared, of course, did not do any of that, even though all of the girls in the school where throwing themselves all over him. He was a gentleman. He was cute and sweet and smart and perfect. He sat next to me in History and English and the only time he ever talked to me was when he needed notes or a pencil, but my heart beat a mile a minute every single damn time.

But, anyway, he wasn't there and the disappointment must have shown on my face because Natalie said,

"Jared's not here," she said matter-of-factly. She may be my best friend, but she was a pain in the butt at times. I scowled, growling that she could read me so easily.

"I figured that out, thanks," I grumbled. She snickered and turned back to her food to take a glob of mashed potatoes (or was it chicken?) and plop it in her mouth. Natalie was nothing like me. She was loud and outgoing, while I was shy and quiet. She had dyed her hair platinum blond, versus I stuck with my natural black. She flitted from boy to boy when it came to crushing, meanwhile I have been dreaming about Jared for eight years. She was absolutely gorgeous, as I was…not ugly…but plain. I had too small eyes and wide cheekbones to balance them out, a large forehead, and straight black hair. There were things that I liked about myself, sure. I had a full double lip (that was my favorite feature) and clear skin. I was pretty thin, but not too skinny. I had never had a boyfriend, and had never been kissed. I guess that my looks camouflaged me from the world.

The rest of the day went about uneventfully, except I got tripped and called a nerd many times, but this happened every day, so much that I was used to it. I had noticed that another boy in my class, Paul Demotte, who was one of Jared's closest friends, was missing, too. He had disappeared a couple of days after Jared, which had me worried. None of their friends or sluts, I mean girlfriends, had seen them either. Jared did have a girlfriend at the moment, Kelli, and she was the head cheerleader, homecoming queen, and was just plain mean. I don't know how she fooled Jared into thinking that she was sweet. He would never have gone out with her if she had not tricked him. He was too pure to just want to have sex.

I sighed, thinking about just how much that I missed him as I drove home. I lived with my mom, dad, and younger sister, Kassie, though her real name was Kassidy, while my real name was Kimberli, though it bugged the hell out of me to be called that, so I went with Kim. As I walked through the front door, I felt little arms wrap around my legs.

"Kimmie!" I heard a little voice yell. I smiled. Kassie was the only one who I allowed to call me that, since she was only five years old. She was such a sweetie and I adored her. I had practically raised her, since our mom and dad were workaholics.

"Hey, you! How was school?" I asked, she had to go to pre-k every day because I had school, and when it was over, one of her friends' mom's dropped her off and made sure to leave the TV on, so that she was entertained before I got home. It was not legal, but it worked, so that's what we did.

I made her dinner and gave her a bath and put her to bed early, since I had a ton of homework to do. She was really easy to take care of since she went with the flow. As I did my homework, I thought about Jared. Would he be there tomorrow? Little did I know that tomorrow my world would be turned upside down…

A/N: Yay! First chapter! Hope you liked it and I will update it as soon as I can, since I have another story to work on, but check back often 'cause I usually update days after. PS If you liked my writing, Check out my other story about Seth's imprint (ME!) called My Imprint: A Seth Imprint Story. THANKS!