Everything in thi first chapter is mine! The characters, the settings, everything! This is a Twilight FanFiction and anything Twilight related belongs to the author but this firt Chapter, it's mine!

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My names, is Anna Brook and I want to share my story with you.

I used to have a life most would call normal. Until it got flipped around with one look, one word, one amazing and unbelievable man… I guess that goes to show just how much one person can change your life completely…

"One more day of freedom, Anna! One more day of freedom!" Kayla tried to convince me to go shopping with her again before school started the next day.

I shook my head and she gave me her big brown puppy dog eyes. "K, you know I love shopping. I do! But we've gone shopping all summer. Don't you think it's time to give it a rest?"

K looked at me like if I had just told her that we lived on Mars. "Are you crazy? Anna! There's nothing better than shopping! Nothing that compares to the wonderful smell of new clothes and pretzel booths and fat mall cops eating donuts!"

I laughed at the dreamy look on her face. Kayla Heart or K as I liked to call her had been my best friend since we were in dippers! We had our differences but that never stopped us from doing everything together. K was obsessed with shopping and dragged me along to every shopping spree she went on.

Now, don't get me wrong, I love to shop as much as the next girl but if you didn't say no, K would bury you alive in shopping bags.

"Please please please, Anna!" She begged again.

"Ok! Ok! I'll go!" Her face light up like a little kids' on Christmas. "But, I'm not buying anything!"

"Fine by me!" She shrugged.

I sighed and slid off of my king sized bed. K switched on the TV and flipped through the channels as I looked through my closet to find something to wear. K had awaken me that morning by running into my house and room like she owned the place and jumping on me yelling, "Shopping time!" so I was still in my PJs.

"Ugh! Are you ready, Anna?" K was getting impatient and I could see there was nothing to watch on the television.

"Almost," I looked in the full length mirror propped up on the wall, combing my long shinny dark brown hair which laid in small little natural waves down to the middle of my back. After pulling through all of the knots I debated whether to brush on some quick make up when Kayla's gasp pulled my attention towards her.

"What?" I asked as I walked back to her frozen body in front of the screen.

"Masen is on TV!" She screeched in excitement. She was no longer still; she was on her feet, turning up the volume and almost dancing.

I laughed and turned my attention to the screen. Masen was Kayla's boyfriend for about… Eh… A week or so and he was a really talented artist so it was no surprise that he was on TV, talking about his successful art gallery.

When the report was over I went back over to the mirror and looked myself over again as K babbled on about how excited she was for him and wondering if she should call him to congratulate him or not. Part of me was listening and the other was concentrated on lining my very blue eyes with the least possible liner so I didn't look like I was trying to hard like some of those girls who mask there real beauty under loads of makeup. Everyone's always told me that I didn't need anything because my skin was so soft and pretty and my eyes were so blue and perfect that I didn't really need to add anything but hey, every girl likes to feel confident once in a while so, why not line out the futures that I already have?

I looked at my full reflection in the mirror once I was done. I'd always been thin, I could eat and eat and never seem to gain weight but I had curves; which I was very proud of. Those chicks who keep themselves way to skinny and have to stuff their bras just to look like they have an A cup are way freaky and I would never even think of going there so I was pretty happy with the way I looked. I wasn't pail like everyone else in my family. I was light toned but I had a natural Indian-like color to my skin. Mom had told me once it was because her grandmother was Native American or something and that I must've inherited the look from her. I didn't have any Indian features other than my skin and hair so, gladly, I didn't have to worry about being the family freak. I have my dad's blue eyes and my mother's straight nose and soft lips so in many ways I looked like my parents, which was a plus because, I'm not bragging or anything but my mom and dad are a very good looking couple.

Smiling, I grabbed my purse and pulled Kayla along as she yapped away on her cell phone to who I could accurately imagine was Masen.

She spoke to him animatedly for most of the ride before shutting her cell phone and sliding back into her purse. "He's so excited! Everything is going so great for him! Anna, I'm so happy! And he is so hot! He asked me if I wanted to go out tonight and of course I said yes! I mean, why would I not? He said we could watch a movie at his place and then he was going to cook for me! Can you believe it? He's going to cook! For me!"

She squealed on and on about how great tonight was going to be and what she would wear and how she would style her hair and such. I listened to every word and nodded and added my opinion whenever she asked for it until she went on about how she wanted tonight to be "The Night". Then I blurred her out because I knew she would go into the details about how she wanted to do the nasty with him and like, really! I do not need to have any of those mental images floating around in my head. So, instead, I thought about my boyfriend.

"Anna... Anna!" K pulled me from my thoughts with the tone of aggravation that she used whenever I didn't listen to her.

"I'm sorry, K. I was thinking about Conner." I admitted. K loved any talk about my totally yummy boyfriend of three years, Conner Hawk so she immediately jumped into the conversation.

"Did you and Conner have sex?" She had asked me this so many times that it really didn't even shock me anymore.

"No, K. We are gonna wait a little more." I told her for the millionth time.

"What do you mean, 'wait a little more'?" I couldn't help but grin at her perfect impersonation. She didn't notice and continued her rant, "You've been going out for like 3 years! You two have the longest lasting relationship in the whole school! Your due date to fuck is long expired, honey!"

I couldn't help but laugh at the bugged-out look on her face. K had big brown eyes that pop even when she doesn't freak and shoulder length caramel colored hair that she loved to style in crazy ways. So when she was shocked or mad she really did look a little crazy but I would never tell her that.

"Look, K." I explained, "Conner and I just aren't ready."

Kayla interrupted me, "You and Conner or just you?"

I rolled my eyes and continued, "We want our first time to be romantic! We don't just want to have sex and be over with it! We want to make love!" I smiled and I probably looked like a little 5 year old dreaming of love but I didn't care. It was how I felt.

"Ugh!" K rolled her eyes. "I'll tell you what's romantic!"

Here she goes! I thought.

"Go have dinner at Sizzlers or something then he'll drive you to a motel and you can repay him for taking you to dinner by fucking him stupid!" I glared at her and she was smiling at me like she was proud of coming up with that idea that practically screamed porn movie!

As sick as it was, K was just that kind of girl. She doesn't believe in falling in love and getting married. Having children and looking after them with her husband until they are both old and gray. She fooled around, got drunk and fucked whoever… No. Scratch that! Whatever came her way. Now you may all be asking, "What are you doing with such a whore of a best friend?"! And my answer is that, whore she may be but she is a really good friend!

We arrived at the mall still arguing about how my first sexual experience should be like. "I can't believe you think that, Anna!" K argued as we stepped out of the car and I clicked on the alarm.

"Ok! You know what? We're not gonna talk about this anymore!" I tried to smile when I really just wanted to slap K upside the head for being so gross. "Let's just go in. Shop. Get out. Ok?"

"Fine! Fine!" She put her hands up like she was surrendering. She muttered something after that but I didn't really hear it and most likely, I didn't want to.

Shopping with K is never boring. She takes you here and there and there and here! It's crazy! Kayla pulled me into so many stores that by the end of the day, my head was spinning, my feet were killing me and I was holding so many bags that I wondered how my arms didn't fall off!

One of the bags began to slip and I called for K but when I looked she was about to enter yet another shoe store!

"Shit!" The bag fell out of my hand and all of its contents spilled out on the mall floor. I immediately dropped to my knees to pick up all of the dropped objects, silently cursing K for having so many bags and not being here to help me.

"Here! Let me help you!" I heard a beautiful smooth yet high voice say.

"Thank you," I replied still worrying about picking everything up.

"Nice shoes!" The strangely perfect voice gasped and I looked up…

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