Leah's Love

Ohhhh, guess what? I DIDN'T WRITE TWILIGHT! Amazing that, isn't it?

I looked around. I was so bored, I didn't know I came. Actually, I did know why. It was all Seth's fault. I hated him, I really did.

I mean a fancy dress party. And he made me dress up as Rosalie. Rosalie. I had a blond wig and heels. High heels, bloody high heels, and a low-cut, backless, shoulder less, red dress. It was what Rosalie had worn to the prom, apparently.

I stayed by the buffet table, I couldn't walk in heels. I was slowly working my way though a plate of cup-cakes. I'm going to kill Seth after this. I hate him for this I thought.

I heard Seth call my name. I ignored him, until he came right up behind me and took my hand.

"I have some people I'd like you to meet" He said, smiling at me. I scowled.

"I don't want to. I don't wan to even be here. It is the worst, and most boring thing ever."

"Aw, c'mon Leah. For me, please?" He looked up at me, trying to pout.

"Fine. Are you happy now?"

"Yep." He said, smiling. He dragged me across the room.

"Slow down, I can't walk in heels. Why Rosalie?" I spat her name.

"The dress suits you. Any-way here, they are: Joyce, Melissa, Kyle, Ayden and Sally."

I scowled, looking down at the floor. Why was Seth so social?

"This is my older sister, Leah." He elbowed me, and I looked up.

I looked at Melissa, and the world stopped. Nothing matted, not the party, or the fact that I was dressed as Rosalie. The world started again, but now it was only going around because of Melissa. I felt light headed. It was a beautiful name, for such a beautiful person.

"Uh…hi," I said stupidly. "Um, how are you?"

"Good," said one of the guys "How are you?"

"I'm fine" I said. I was more than fine. I felt complete. Melissa was here, what else mattered?

Melissa was looking at me oddly. I blushed, looking down at my shoes again. She was dressed as a dark blue playboy bunny.

"Cool." Said the same guy, "How old are you?"

One of the other guys laughed, "Isn't that a bit forward, Kyle?"

"No, it doesn't matter. I'm 18."

"Really? You look a bit older. Do you want a drink?"

"No thanks, I'm o.k."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I am."

I hadn't realised that Seth had left, until he came back up behind me. "Mum's outside, we have to go now." I nodded, upset. I had hardly had time to talk to Melissa.

"See you guys, I have to go now."

"See you 'round. Come over if you change your mind about a having a drink with me." Kyle said, and winked.

"Bye," Melissa said.

Seth dragged me outside, and spun me around to face him. "What the hell was that in there???? I just felt this… wave of passion, and I was in human form. We both were."

"It's Melissa. She's beautiful. Don't you agree?"

"Oh, god. No, you didn't. You did NOT just imprint on Melissa. We need to go and see Sam."

Soooo... what did you think? I know it's short, but I wanted to publish it now, anyway. Please review!