Hey guys!

Welcome to my new story. It's about Lucy Smith, Harper Desun and Monica Freestone (see my profile for links to pictures of the girls), who go to Monica's grandma in Forks for two weeks. They're imprinted on by Paul, Embry and Seth, but don't seem like the perfect matches for them at all.

Anyway, nothing seems to go right, and one of the girls flat-out resists the imprint. Enjoy, favorite and review.

Love, Me

Lucy's POV

The three of us are best friends. We have the kind of bond that most people can only dream about – the kind you see so often in movies. Our friendship isn't flawless, but then again, nothing's ever perfect.

I'm Lucy Smith. I know, I know, my name is utterly plain and unoriginal, but don't you ever insult it because I will find out and I will hunt you down. Aside from a few flaws, I'm a fairly normal person.

My best friends are Harper Desun and Monica Freestone.

Harper is tall and slender, with very black hair (there's not a hint of blue to be seen). She's really, really smart. Honestly, Harper's a genius with pretty much only A's on her report card. Anyway, she is really focused on getting good grades because her future job is very important to her. She wants to be a forensic scientist, which I think is pretty damned cool.

Harper completely loves big cities. All three of us do, but Harper the most, and aside from that, she is a passionate hater of small towns. Why, you ask? Well, like I said, her career is extremely important to her and small towns don't offer that much study or job potential to someone who is interested in forensics. So I can understand that. Honestly, Harper won't let anything get in the way of her big dream. She's stubborn.

Monica is also really stubborn. Our parents, you see, raised us to be independent and strong-willed, and I think the stubbornness comes as a side effect of that. But no worries, we were also taught to be polite, so you can survive around us.

But, like I said, we're stubborn, especially Monica. Her mom's in politics, which I think makes it more extreme. Her parents earn a considerable amount of money, but she's not a stuck-up "rich girl" like you might be thinking.

Monica's a responsible, cautious yet fun-loving person. Her judgment is good and both Harper and I often go to her for advice. The last word I would use to describe her is probably shy. If she doesn't like something, she'll let you know about it fast.

Okay. So now that I've told you a little bit about my two best friends, I think it's time you heard about me.

I am Lucy Smith. One of the things you should know about me is that I'm very independent. I don't need a guy at my side to feel strong (at the moment, I don't want one either). Damn, I don't know if I'll ever get married. Maybe, but only a bit later in life. I'd never marry young.

The one other important thing about me is that I'm a somewhat-shopaholic. I love shopping and I will openly admit that, but my weakness isn't clothing or shoes.

It's the drugstore.

Makeup, razors, deodorant, shampoo, facial masks, nail polish, etc, etc, etc. I swear, I could spend hours just looking at all of the items they offer at those stores. I think the real problem is that I love trying products out. I'll see something and I'll just have to buy it and see if it's good or not.

Besides, almost everything costs less than $5.

As you can probably imagine, I own very many drugstore items. What's more, I will hurt you if you use them (without asking, that is). Don't ever just assume that you can borrow my bobby pins since you forgot yours. You can't. Don't do it.

Harper and Monica are similar in that way. Harper doesn't like having her stuff messed with or her products emptied, and Monica calls it an evasion of personal space.

So much for the introductions.

Oh, except for a few things. We're all 16. Monica's the best driver and the only one with a decent car. We go to the same school, are in the same grade but unfortunately don't have many classes together. Anyway, it's summer, and we're all dying to get away.

Our parents are letting us drive to Monica's grandma, who lives only a few hours away in a small town called Forks. We're going to stay for 4 weeks. It's really exciting because this is our first vacation together.

Harper is trying to ignore the fact that Forks isn't a big city, but instead a littler place.

I'm attempting to deal with the fact that the drugstore (should they have one) will not be very large.

Monica is ignoring all of the potential danger, but is still packing an extra-large emergency kit.

I hope we won't need it.

Everything's already packed. We're leaving in less than an hour. All three of us are completely ecstatic, but worried, nervous and a little bit scared, too.

This will be the best month of our lives.