A/N Hi! This is actually my first story and although I said (in my profile) that I'll write fics for my fav anime, I just couldn't resist making a twilight fic where Jacob gets ALL the attention. I apologies if some facts of the original plot/characters mentioned are wrong but I'm not much of a twilight fan :/ rated t for swearing but might change later to m. now for the disclaimer : I do Not own the twilight series! If I did this would be in the book! Right! On with the story : )
"Wake up you lazy girl!" someone kept repeating this but I did not wake. I had such a goodnights sleep and I would not let that retarded ghost ruin it! Yes you heard me, a ghost. I can see ghosts and I can speak to them too.
Current ghost haunting me? Not just today but every morning to be honest. She was like my roommate. An annoying one too. But Mabel O'Farrell was once an British house wife during the First World War and she happened to live here in America. Exactly here in Forks in the small apartment I was renting. Her husband died somewhere in Europe she told me but I didn't question any further. After all it was clear that living through the first war and having to watch the second one gave her some nasty experiences. However, since I move to this apartment she had been bossing me around acting like my mother! Being told what to do and criticized on everything I did was far beyond annoying!
"Valerie Grimwood!" there she goes pulling that 'full name' card. This certainly didn't do any good to my ego. I dreaded my name. I never felt like it suited me. It sounded so posh yet I am far from that. I'm a girl from Chicago that moved here at the age of nine (this is also when I got my 'gift'). I always like to draw and read comics. It was my way of escaping reality. Other than that I always got dirty or got a bruise but never really cared about my appearance. I guess I was a bit of a tomboy. Added to that I speak to ghosts. Other people cannot see or hear them so they thought I was weird or mentally ill, the latter one was more appealing to the people of Forks since my father died and I was only with my mother so they thought that the death scared my mind.
Talking about my mother, she was hardly at home when I was a kid. After all she was a nurse and was needed all the time but I didn't mind. I was grateful that she was working her ass off to make sure I was happy. Because of that I got very independent and a bit weirder since I was surrounded by ghosts but I never told her that! Didn't tell anyone that! But I did tell my friends. Juno Woods and Amelia Weldon. We met in high school. I was, as usual, the weird one that everyone tended to avoid, Juno was like most of the other kids a Native American but she was from another tribe far away from Forks or something like that, but she was also the nerd. Ami was a different story. She was a popular sporty cheerleader but she gave up on that for me and Juno. I still don't understand why but she always says that she wanted some real friends. So we were the unpopular trio. I told them my biggest secret and that understood me and even believed in it.
Suddenly, my face met the floor.
"MABEL!" I screamed! Why did she push me off my bed! She always goes on about being proper but pushing me off my bed was FAR from proper!
"You're late for work and yet you're having a go at me when I'm trying to be helpful" she huffed. I looked at the clock. 10:47a.m. Shit! I'm so late! I started dashing around my house like a mad woman. I'm late for my not so ideal job. After all, I was planning on having the most epic job in LA that would pay me billions. Yet after college I ended up being back in Forks. Working at a library. Yup not the job I asked for but it was okay since it was Juno as well. Her plans of being a well payed journalist also back fired.
Now ,at the age of twenty-one,we both work at the library. It's just us that work there and the manager. An old but really nice man who, like Juno, loves books. For Juno it was heaven. I didn't really mind because I was sat behind the counter drawing. But lately it got a bit weird. With Sam and his cult roaming around the streets. What was up with them?! Walking around shirtless no matter the weather! Normally I wouldn't mind (they were quite a sight to behold) if it wasn't for them. Quil, Embry and Jacob. Me and Juno went to high school with these idiots. I remember the days when they had long hair and quite a pansy body shape and just like that they changed into hunks with shorter hair and all. But I still hated them. They were the worst people I ever met! Long story short we never got on at school.
Pretty messed up yeah? Well...my life couldn't get weirder than that but it seems that Jacob Black just loved to prove me wrong.
Okay this chapter is crap but I did need to introduce my oc's and an intro/prologue seemed to be appropriate to do that. Please read and review and tell me of anything you'd change about my writing.