Author Note: this is my first story that I've tried so please give as much advice as possible

AN: ok so some of you may recognise this story. I took my old one-day, and reposted the story. There were too many mistakes and I felt that it needed to be fixed. Also there was too long between my posts, which as a reader, I no annoys the crap out of people. For this I am sorry. I've made sure to have a few chapters written before I post this, that way I have stuff to post while I write more. Thank you for taking the time to read this.

P.S I am from Australia so a few things may be off, like knowing about places and also some spelling. Just thought I would let you no )

Sadly I don't own any of the boys. If I did I would have much better things to do then write a fanfic! Lolz.

Italics are Ashley's Thoughts.

Before I begin this story I want to tell you a little bit about myself. My name is Ashley Alexander. I moved to Ipswich when I was 17. I started at Spencer in my senior year. I didn't want to move there. Like really? Who moved from Melbourne, Australia to Ipswich, Massachusetts! Well my parents decided it was a great idea! But looking back now it was the best decision they ever made. Ipswich is where I meet them, more importantly it's where I met Him.

This story I'm about to tell you is when I first moved there, and what happened in my last year of High School.

"What the hell gave you the idea that moving to this PLACE would be a good idea! Come on! I don't want to go to some stupid boarding school with a bunch of spoilt rich kids!" My mother just gave me 'that' look – you no the one, the one parents give their children when they know you know the answer but you still try and hope they change the answer.

"Sweetheart we have been over this. Your father's job required us to move here. Yes we are sorry you had to leave you're life, you're friends and you're boyfriend behind. But you will have a chance to start fresh and get new ones. So please stop. You yelling isn't going to change anything." My mum said this so calmly that it annoyed me even more. I just stormed up to my new room, slammed the door and then realized that all affect had been lost – the movers knocked on my door. My room was still empty. The movers had only just begun bringing in all my stuff. I sighed and started to unpack.

I arrived at Spencer an hour early so that I could get everything from the office I needed, as well as try and get to know the place so I wouldn't be totally lost. It didn't work. I arrived 15 minutes late to my first class – English.

Hurrying into the room. " I am so sorry I'm late. I'm new and got lost on my way here" I looked up at the teacher and he just shook his head. "Name?"

Oh yeah he loved his job.

"Ashley Alexander. Transferred from Australia."

"How goes it down under?" a blonde said with a smirk. Great there is one in every school. Of course every idiot in the class laughed and the blonde bumped fists with a brunette next to him.

I sat down in the 3rd row – right in front of the blonde.

He annoyed me the entire class. Throwing things at me, making rude comments – several involving him, a bed and me.

Needless to say I was glad when class ended.

I ran out of there fairly quickly mostly because I wanted to try and find my next class. In my hurry I ran straight into someone and fell straight on my ass. I looked up and saw….

Ok that's the first chapter. Hope you like it. Ill try and the next one up soon. PLEASE REVIEW! Just letting you no there will be a cliffhanger type thing at the end of all the chapters! )