Fifty Shades Of Forbidden Memories

by Speakfromtheheart

Tabitha Stone has never had an easy life, there are things that she would love to keep hidden from the world... but what happens when she meets Christian Grey in her teens? What will happen when their paths cross from teens to adult life? will they be able to cope with what life has thrown at them or will they seperate forever?

1. Fifty Shades Of Forbidden Memories

AN: Hi all im very new to this is my first even FF so please be nice... I do no own any characters apart from Tabitha Stone, Louise Thorn, Jack, Jess and a couple of others that will be added later. The wonderfull E. owns the others i am just borrowing them for a bit of fun.

Tabz"... "Tabbi"... "TABITHA... get your butt out of bed NOW young lady you'll be late for school".

Oh god how i hate waking up, as you can tell im not a morning person.

"alright mother, im coming now" i groaned back, "geeze keep your hair on". luckily for me she didnt hear that last bit, i hate having to get up i love my bed too much but my moms right i will be late for school if i don't move... i hate it when shes right.

I get up and take a cool shower, its the only way to wake me up, the cool water is a shock to my system but its a welcome shock once im washed and slightly more awake i concentrate on what im going to wear.

"hmmmmm, what a choice", i mutter to myself, "jeans and boots?", "jeans and trainers?" "jeans and...?" oh who am i kidding? ive only got jeans in my wardrobe its the thing i basicly live in...

while im debating my very basic watdrobe my thoughts are interupted "Tabitha your breakfasts on the table... if your not down in 10 minutes it goes in the bin".

she doesnt give me long does she... oh hell jeans and boots it is, i drag on my stone washed skinny jeans black ugg boots and top it off with a black vest top and short cropped denim jacket.

i stare at myself in the mirror after quickly drying my hair it has that kind of wind swept look about it it goes well with my rocker look, quick dashing of eyeliner and mascarra and im done.

i glance at my clock 8.45, "shit im late" i grab my bag and run as fast as i can in ugg boots its a good job i can tie them up otherwise id break my neck running down the stairs.

i dont have time to eat my breakfast so i grab a piece of toast and blow my mom i kiss and im out the door... "please don't let me miss the bus... oh please don't let me miss the bus".

just as i think ive made it in time i look down the road just to catch the final glimse of the school bus turning the corner.

" DAMITT" i yell... oh god its going to be a long day.