I remembered perfectly well the day I first saw him. My Jacob, my glorious Jacob. He seemed to have a glow about him, his dark russet skin, and deep mysterious but revealing eyes. At first it started as a friendship. I was attracted to him like all little girls or boys seem to be attracted to someone older. My Father was accepting of are friendship, my mother not so much. I continually caught her glaring at him. It upset me, but my grandpa Carlisle, and my grandma Esme gave me words of encouragement, telling me my mother wasn't glaring at him, but something beyond that. Charlie didn't say much. I never found it weird that we drank blood. Jacob was never around for that, he told me he was bloodtose-intolerant. At the age of ten my family, and Jacob sat me down, and revealed the big secret. He was a wolf, they were vampires, and I was half-vampire/half-human. It all made sense then the blood. Him not being around. I remember my mothers, and Charlie's arm around my back, supporting me. I took in a breath, it rattled from shock. "Okay." was all I said. Later they explained that I was growing faster then most human children, and them my father's side of the family, and Jacob were all frozen at there age in time, and I would soon be. This was the big black hole of my memory, very vivid and big. I was able to remember everything. Like a camera I could go revisit the scene, I couldn't change it but I could see it again and again. Then came the age of seventeen my ageing basically came to a stop. I had long curly brownish-bronze locks of hair, that continued to grow unlike my vampire- families, but unlike a humans it grew at an extremely slow rate. I had brown eyes, that Jacob described as deep and mysterious. Then came my eighteenth birthday and things changed. I fell in love.
-Sarah
(And of course AMber and Ashley)
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I have bad grammar and spelling sorry!