I decided to take a break on my story "Alone" I have gotten bored. so I am writing this new story I hope you enjoy it :) I am not to sure how frequent I will be writing since I am busy now but I will try and post more since I have been gone for a while.
Quick summary to help you get into the story a bit.

Ashley is an average 17teen year old living in La Push with her Mother Elaine and little brother Marco(15). Her father left shortly after Marco was born and hasn't returned. Ashley's bestfriend Claire convinces her to crash a Halloween party that the popular kids from school are throwing. The night gets a bit wild for both Claire and Ashley. No one recognizes them in their costumes and so they fit right in. Ashley (not having been a drinker) gets insanely drunk and winds up in the bathroom with her panties off with Jacob Black the schools best swim team member and part time baseball player. She can't remember a thing about that night and whether she had sex with him. But when rumors start to spread about how he banged a girl at the party, her suspisions about losing her virginity to him come true. What happens when Ashley finds out shes pregnant? Does she tell him? Get rid of the problem herself? Her life is about to get very messed up in the next few weeks.


A few weeks ago I, Ashley Torres lost my virginity at a Halloween party, to the most popular jock in school. Jacob Black. The whole night was a blur. I was drunk that night. It was my first time drinking anything stronger than a beer. All I remember is going into the bathroom with Jacob and leaving without panties. My bestfriend Claire said she had over heard Jacob telling someone that he had banged a chick at the party. That chick was me.

Monday morning and I'm not in the mood to go to school. I've been having bad cramps and dizzy spells for days now. I'm just waiting on my period to get here already so I can get it over with. My period is something I don't enjoy. Long nights with cramps and no good sleep equals grumpy Ashley. Grumpy Ashley plus Monday morning school equals bitch Ashley. No one wants to mess with her. Not even my mom. She already knows when I'm in a bad mood so she doesn't bother me.

As I ran down stairs with my backpack in hand I raced through the kitchen to grab a poptart. I quickly grabbed my keys from the hook and called out to my little brother Marco to hurry up and get down stairs because I was going to leave without him. He quickly appeared with his backpack and a bunch of jumbled up papers in hand. He looked like he just got out of bed without changing or brushing his hair. He looked a total mess. His dark brown long hair standing up awkwardly and random bits falling in his brown eyes that were covered by his glasses. Hes kind of a nerd. Maybe not a nerd but one of those emo anime loving types. As for me I'm the opposite. I'm plain jane. Straight dark brown hair, shoulder length, never dyed or considered it, side swipt bangs, plain brown eyes, lightly tanned skin, simple round face with regular sized eyes, nose and mouth. My body pretty much the same, plain. Skinny twig arms and legs with 38A breast size and no ass. I am plain jane. No interests that I have stand out enough to pull me towards a certain crowd in school.

The only reason me and Claire are best friend is because our mothers bother were best friends and were pregnant with us at the same time. They were both 16 at the time. It was tough for my mom to care for me and then my brother who came along just 2 years after I was born. My father was a total asshole for leaving us. If he had stayed my mother could have finished school and we could have affored to go do all the fun things that other kids got to do. Like go to the fair and ride all the rides and eat cotton candy and funnel cakes. The closest thing to a fair that we have gotten to go to was when my uncle took made us our own swing out of a tire and a rope tyed to a tree branch. You can say we aren't the richest family but we aren't poor. We can buy all the good foods but then we don't wear the name brand clothes.

The drive to school was boring as usual. Marco ranting on and on about some new anime show that he recently got into. The school wasn't far from home, maybe about 10 minutes on a good day 20 on a bad one. As I pulled into the school parking lot I noticed that Claire was already here. She was surprisingly hanging out with one of the Jocks. I think he's name was Quil. I parked my car not far from the where Claire stood and got out. I grabbed my backpack and raced over to her. As I got near she saw me and smiled. I ran over and pulled her away from Quil and into the school.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you see that one of the cutest guys in school was talking to me!?" she said as I pulled her toward my locker.

"Sorry but I need some advil asap, I'm having another one of those cramp attacks and my mom cut me off from the pain killers at home. I think she think's I'm becoming an addict." I said as I turned the knob on my locker door. As usual it was stuck. I pulled it hard and it flug out hitting me straight in the face. "FUCK!" I yelled as I held my nose with my hand.

"Omg Ashley you're bleeding!" Claire yelled. I could feel people in the hallway staring at me as they walked by. I tried to ignore it but it was no use. The school skank was already behind me ready with her insults.

"Her nose isn't the only thing that's bleeding!." Melissa the school skank said as she pointed to my white shorts that had red blotches on the crotch area. Damn it my period just had to come now.

I raced to the closest bathroom and ran into the nearest stall and locked myself in. I sat on the toilet trying to think of a way to fix my nose and my period problem without having to go to the nurses office. I don't think I'll make it all the way there without more insults from the skank. Even though everyone in school knows she's a whore they still treat her like a queen. I don't get it, they worship a girl who's had sex more times than a porn star! I've only had sex once and no one knows but Claire and yet if people found out they would call me a whore and skank. I heard the bathroom the door open and I knew it was Claire.

"Ashley, It's Calire I brought you a change of pants and underwear. The nurse gave me some tampons for you, she said you should go see her soon so she can check out your nose." She said as she stuck her hand with the jeans underneath the stall. I quickly grabbed them and changed. As I walked out the stall Claire was there with open arms. I wrapped my arms around her carefully trying not to harm my nose.

"Thanks for helping me. Your the best." I said softly.

"Your welcome, that's what best friends are for." She said back. "Come on lets go to the nurse. Maybe you'll get to go home early and I can make an excuse to drive you!" She said as we walked out the bathroom.

As we headed down the hall way to the nurses office I noticed I had been in the bathroom for a good 10 minutes and classes had already started. No one was in the hall except for the ocassional janitor. As we walked through the door to the nurses office I already recognized a few faces. One of my brother Marco sitting in the corner with what looked like a bad paper cut, another of one of the jocks named Seth. Him and my brother use to be bestfriends but a few weeks ago it all changed. Claire and I sat down next to them waiting on my turn. I explained to Marco what had happened and he just laughed about it. He even told me about why he was here. Appearantly he got a bad paper cut from one of his trading cards. Seth and him were fighting over the cards in the parking lot because they still couldn't remember who it belonged to in the first place. Now that they aren't friends they get into arguments alot.

As my turn came around I got nervous. I didn't wanna hear that I had to go to the hospital or something.

"I'm sorry Ashley, seems like it might be broken. I think you should head over to the hospital and have them do an x-ray to make sure. And if it is broken then they'll fix it to its normal place and bandage it up. You should get Claire to drive you. I'll write excuse notes for both of you, now go." She said as she rushed us out of her office. Darn I didn't want to have to go to the hospital for something stupid like a broken nose.

Why does this always happen to me? Like seriously, last year I tripped over my own backpack and broke my wrist, the year before I got hit in the face with a baseket ball while I was going down some stairs and I broke my ankle. Can't I go at least one school year without a trip to the hospital to get a damn cast? I must be the clumsiest person in the world.


Theres the first chapter. :) I hope you enjoyed it. I will write a second chapter next but if I get a good response on this story I might decided on writing more. Review please! :)