Author's Note: Yup. Another new story. lol. I hope you like it.

Characters: Lulu Spencer, Logan Hayes, Cooper Barrett, Maxie Jones, Georgie Jones, Spinelli, there are a few Original Characters but they're not main characters, and others…

Summary: Lulu and Dillon move to New Mexico with their parents to get away from their life in Georgia. But what will happen when Lulu falls for the 'bad boy' and he finds out the secret that could destroy her life?

Disclaimer: I don't own anyone in the story, all own themselves.


Best Mistake: Part 1

Lulu Spencer and Dillon Quartermaine sighed as they stared at the large Victorian Style Mansion that they would now call home.

"So, what do you think?" Lulu's dad, Luke asked, smiling broadly.

"I think it's too big." Lulu replied, still in awe at the size and structure and how incredibly beautiful the large estate was.

"I like it dad." Dillon said, playfully glaring at Lulu.

Lulu and Dillon are brother and sister. Lulu's dad had married Dillon's mom one year before and for a while Lulu and her dad had moved into Dillon and his mom's house in Georgia. But recently their parents had decided that moving to New Mexico would be better.

"I'm glad, your rooms are up the stairs, at the top of the stairs take a right, walk down the hall until you come to the large window at the end of the hall, the take a left, go down about four doors, then take another left, and the first door is Lulu's, the second one is Dillon's."

Lulu and Dillon nodded and picked up their suitcases and walked up the left side of the double circular Marble staircase.

When they finally reached their rooms they each went inside.

Dillon's room was large, it was painted dark blue and on the walls were the wrestling posters from famous wrestlers he had met since he was five, and other wrestling memorabilia he had collected over the years. His room also had a white carpet.

When you walk into his room in the far-left corner of the room was a brand new queen size bed with white sheets, a red comforter, and red pillowcases covering the two pillows that were neatly placed at the head of his bed. Next to the bed there was an oak nightstand on which sat a digital clock and a table lamp.

In the far right corner diagonal from his bed was a computer, and next to that was his dresser. Directly across from his bed was a flat screen TV that was built into the wall. Saying he liked his room was an understatement.

Lulu's Room

Lulu sighed, her room was the same size as Dillon's, but her walls were light blue, her bed was against the middle of her wall opposite of her door, it had white sheets as well, a blue comforter, and two pillows with blue pillowcases. She also had a nightstand next to her bed with a digital clock and lamp also.

On the same wall as her door, to the left, was where her computer was, and in the corner to her right was her dresser.

Also across from her bed was the same TV that Dillon had.

Lulu opened her suitcases and unpacked all of her clothes. As soon as all her clothes were put away she began setting up the rest of her things.

When Lulu pulled out her notebook something fell to the white carpet on the floor. She put her notebook down on her bed and knelt down, picking up the picture frame.

She couldn't suppress the tears that immediately fell from her eyes. She ran her fingers along the beautiful face of the boy in the picture with her.

Suddenly memories from that horrible night came flooding painfully back to her. She squeezed the silver picture frame so tight that she could feel the thick, sticky, red blood seeping through her fingers.

She drew her arm high above her head and threw the picture frame against the wall, watching the glass shatter into a million pieces.

Dillon immediately came running into her room when he heard the noise.

When Dillon saw the blood coming from Lulu's hands he immediately wrapped his arm around her shoulders and helped her sit down on the edge of her bed.

"Are you okay? What happened?" He gently took her hands in his and opened them from the fists she had made and winced at the blood completely covered both of her palms.

"I'll be right back." Dillon quickly left the room and a few minutes later he came back with a wet washcloth, gauze, and white tape.

He knelt down in front of Lulu, who was still crying and sitting on the edge of the bed, and cautiously took her right hand and began to clean the blood away so he could see the cuts on her palm.

He noticed Lulu wince and kept going. "How did this happen?"

Lulu sighed and closed her eyes tightly. When she opened them she saw Dillon wrapping up her right hand with the gauze and tape, he was wrapping it up like a cast, but not nearly as thick.

After he was done with her right hand, he did the same thing to her left hand. When he was done he got up and sat down next to her on her bed.

"Thank you." Lulu said quietly.

"No problem, having half of my family as doctors pays off." Dillon sighed while he watched Lulu study her bandaged hands.

"So, what happened?" Dillon asked again.

Instead of answering him, Lulu nodded to where all of the glass was. Dillon got up and walked over to it, he leaned down and moved some of the glass and picked up the picture.

"You still have this?" He asked, walking back over to her.

"Yes." She answered.

"WHY?!" He exclaimed angrily.

"Dillon…" Lulu stopped and sighed deeply. "You don't understand--"

Dillon cut her off. "You're right, I don't understand!" He yelled again.

"It's not your business to understand!" She yelled back.

"You're my sister, bestfriend, you're everything to me, Lulu. He hurt you, you can't expect me to be calm when we talk about him." Dillon said, calming his voice so their parents didn't get involved.

"I don't need you to protect me." Lulu replied, "I can protect myself. Besides, I don't have to protect myself from James, he would never hurt me."

"He HAS hurt you, Lulu!" When Lulu didn't respond he kneeled down in front of her again and continued calmly. "He raped you."

"NO!" Lulu exclaimed furiously. "He did NOT!" She stood up and Dillon did the same, only to have her hand hit him in face- hard.

"Don't EVER say that again! He would NEVER do something that horrible!"

"Then how the hell was Hayden born?!" Dillon retorted.

"James and I had sex, he did NOT rape me!" Lulu screamed, she didn't care if their parents heard her or not, she was beyond pissed off.

"James is twenty years old, you just turned sixteen, that's rape according to the law, Lulu!"

"Screw the law! It wasn't rape, he's not that evil, he loves me!"

"He LOVES how devoted you are to him!" Dillon yelled, "He LOVES that you love him so much that you would do ANYTHING in the world for him!"

"FUCK YOU DILLON! YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING!" Lulu screamed, pushing him out of her room and slamming the door in his face.

Lulu leaned against the door and didn't even bother to try and stop the tears, she slid to the floor, pulled her knees up to her chest, wrapped her arms tightly around her legs, and put her head on her knees.

"He didn't rape me."


Author's Note: What do you think? The next chapter will be longer, I promise.