I remember when I was just the head cheerleader at my school in California, I didn't have a care in the world because I was the girl everyone wanted to be…
I was popular, I had a smoking hot girlfriend and I had even lead my cheer team to three straight national titles. No one even cared about the fact I wasn't from California or that I was part of a tribe of Native American's known as the Quileutes that resided just near Forks in Washington.
But when my Mum announced we were moving back to La Push that's when everyone started to care, my coach and teammates begged me not to go, my girlfriend broke up with me in attempt to get me to stay but my hands were tied, it was because of my god damn older brother Sam Uley getting married, like I barely know the guy and I am expected to attend his wedding? Like we have two things in common but out of those two things have the only legit thing we have is the fact that our father is huge man whore and will sleep with anything that has a pulse, oh and the fact we basically despise each other because apparently I should take my heritage more seriously, sure I admit being part of a tribe is pretty cool but the "legends" that everyone goes on about like the "cold ones" and some of tribe being "spirit warriors" is complete and utter bullshit, and I just don't like him…and since I have gotten here I have let him know it too! Just because he acts he is chief and thinks he is control of everyone I mean even has gang of guys that follow him like lost puppies, even my bestfriend Paul Lahote is glued to his backside and not mention his little gang keep staring at me like I am diseased or something, it is ridiculous and this has happened this I got here like three months ago!