OOC: Hey everybody! Sails-switz166 here with my first ever fan fic! So, here it is. Just so there isn't any confusion and we're all on the same page (lol, page, get it? It's a story, ahhhh) I'd like to explain some things.

Charlie and Rene never split up, and the family has always lived in Forks. (Sorry Phil, you're not in my story.) Bella and Jake have been best friends since they were kids. The Cullens have not moved to Forks… yet. Morbid? I'd like to think. Let's read on…

"There is no way in hell I am going to stoop to your level on this one." I said sharply, pushing past Jake and walking across the yard back to his small red house.

"Aw, come on, Bells! It'll be great!" He said right on my tail. I rolled my eyes and walked inside, heading towards the kitchen.

"Not gonna happen Jake. Don't you remember what happened at the last La Push party I went to?" I shuddered.

His face went from innocent and sad to disgust. "Well, yeah, I remember, but I promise I won't let you drink, how about that?" He smiled. I threw a soda at him then opened mine and took a sip, sitting down at the table in his very small kitchen/living room area.

"Please, Jake. Don't make me go this time. I'm just going to end up making a fool of myself, AGAIN!" I frowned and took another sip. Why, oh why did I absolutely have to be at every stinking party? Why couldn't he just hang with his guy friends? "You'll have more fun with Embry, and Quil, and Sam and everybody."

"I will not!" He yelled. "Bella, you're my best friend ever. You need to be there or I will die." He said dramatically.

"Oh, I'll go then." I said sarcastically, rolling my eyes again. He opened the soda I gave him and it instantly spurted everywhere, drenching him in coke. He sat there holding it right in his face until the can was empty, his left eye twitching as soda dripped from him onto the already soaked floor.

I laughed hysterically, my whole body shaking as I bent over and gasped. "Your welcome for the soda."

"You totally did that on purpose!" He yelled walking down the hall to his bedroom. "Meany. And you still wont even go to the party with me."

"That's right." I yelled back.

"What could I do that would make you go?" He said from behind his closed bedroom door.

"Hmm. Let me see…" I pondered. "Nothing. I'm not going." So evil. Bwahaha. Jake came out of his bedroom and walked back into the kitchen. He was wearing different clothes and was trying to dry his hair with a towel.

"Please, Bella?" He said all puppy dog eyed.

I stared at him as he looked at me with sad eyes. I guess it wouldn't hurt… I'd only stay for an hour or two. "Fine." I sighed. "But I swear to god if you try to slip me any beer I will use Charlies chainsa-" I couldn't finish my sentence. He had ran over and lifted me off the chair I was sitting in and pulled me into an extremely tight hug.

"Thank you, Bella!" he said joyfully as he squeezed the life out of me.

"Cant. Breath." I said breathlessly. He let go of me and laughed. His dark eyes crinkling against his tan skin. I took a deep breath and tried not to think of the horrible party I was going to have to face tonight.

Gasp.

OCC: Sorry it's so short… will be writing longer and better chapters. Think of this as a preface or something. Reviews are appreciated :