Hi Everyone! This is my first Fan Fiction and Im excited and nervous! Its going to be in chapters most are already written and edited. Im uplaoding the mojority of the chapters today. It starts out a little slow but you will see why there had to be some explaining to do before it gets juicy. Hope you guys like it!

Disclaimer: I don't own the secret circle. The characters from TSC are not mine but all other characters are

It was a sunny afternoon in Boston and I was so excited to be unpacking in my door room. Ever since I had gotten the acceptance letter to Boston University and then shortly after a full scholarship notification, my mind had already left New Mexico and was on the East Coast. My dad had rented a U Haul and we drove out here. My mom died when I was little and my dad was my best friend. I know weird for being an 18 year old girl, however I was lucky to have him. "Amanda, how does this look?" My dad asked motioning to where he put the small couch. I slowly looked around the room. I was in Madison Hall Freshman dorm on the 4th floor. My request for a single had been granted and I lucked out with room 402. It was in the corner of the top floor and it was huge. I'm guess it was an old common area that had been renovated into a dorm room. My room was awesome. In the one corner was my bed which had a pale yellow comforter, on the floor was a shaggy multi-pastel colored throw rug. My refrigerator was next to my bed and acted as a bed side table. In one corner was a Dresser with a TV on top, the couch with a small table in front of it and under the other window was my desk. I took a deep breath and said "Dad it's amazing!" my dad smiled though I could see the sadness in his eyes. He came over to me and put an arm around me. "Well kiddo its almost 3 and I need to have this U-Haul back and be at the airport in 2 hours." I nodded and headed towards the door. I was sad to leave my dad. As we walked out of the room I noticed a picture my dad had hung it was a blown up picture of me and my friends at graduation. I sighed. I didn't leave New Mexico to get away from my dad. I left to get away from them, from what I was.

I followed my dad into the elevator and down to the lobby. We walked outside to where the U-Haul was park. My dad faced me and his coal colored eyes started to fill with tears. "Awe dad please?" I complained. "Sorry Amanda I can't help it. I'm really going to miss you" he said as he pulled me in for a hug. "I'm going to miss you too dad" my voice cracked as I pulled away. "Ok here's some cash" he said handing me some money. "You have plenty of money in your back account so you shouldn't be needing any for a while" he warned. I smiled. "Yes daddy" I said. I gave him another big hug and I could feel my eyes moistening. "I love you daddy" "love you too Manda bear" I grimaced. I hated that name but I would let it slide. He got into the truck and I waved as he pulled out. I watched the U-Haul leave the dorm parking lot and a wave of relief washed over me. I was here in Boston and free of the life I had in New Mexico. I can start fresh in a new place where no one me and where I wasn't bound to my group of friends. A huge grin flashed across my face. I was starting over and I could not have been more excited.

I turned to head back to the 4 story brick building that was my new home, well at least through May though summer courses were not out of question. As I got closer to the building I saw him. The most beautiful guy I have ever seen. He was about 6 ft tall with dark hair and eyes the color of mahogany. He was wearing a gray t-shirt with the sleeves rolled up that enhanced his toned tan arms and a pair of black jeans. He was smoking a cigarette with a stone cold look on his face. I couldn't help but stare. He didn't look familiar but there was something about him maybe his presence or his aura that gave me a sense of familiarity. I noticed a chain around his neck and dangling from that chain was a stone. Is that a clear Calcite? Hmm, I wondered . He must have felt me staring and he looked right at me. Ours eyes met for a brief second and I could feel the heat rushing to my cheeks. I looked down and hurried through the door and into the elevator and up to the 4th floor.

I got up the elevator and turned right towards my room. The hallway was full of other freshman like me moving in. My dad wasn't thrilled when we discovered I was on a co-ed floor but secretly I was excited. I never really had a boyfriend back home though I was a known flirt. I was friendly and outgoing it was just I had this secret that I couldn't share and after the 2nd date I was usually never asked out for a 3rd. I had guy friends and we hung out a lot but they were more like family. If I got together with one of them it would be like kissing my brother and it grossed me out. We had all grown up together and we had all shared the same secret. We were witches.