Disclaimer: I am writing the disclaimer in the prologue chapter, because I rather write it here and not at the beginning of every chapter like I have in the past so... I do not own Twilight or Perfect Chemistry. Characters belong to Stephenie Meyer and Plot belongs to Simone Elkeles. Some ideas are from both stories, but like always I tweak it a little.
Prologue
Someone once said that "Opposites can attract, as in magnetism. Or explode, as in matter and antimatter." Now if that's true, I wouldn't know. But I never thought that it'll happen to me.
Sometimes when I would play with fire, I wouldn't get burned. Because that's all it was, it was a game. I never thought that one day I would get burned. Fuck, I never thought it would happen to me.
I was the ideal, stepford daughter. I did what I was told when I was told too. But deep down it wasn't me, I wasn't happy.
I was the screw-up. I did what I wanted to do whenever the hell I wanted to to do it. But inside, I knew it was wrong. I knew that this wasn't what I wanted to be. I wasn't happy.
He was the poor boy from across the river.
She was the rich brat from across the river.
We were so different but in the end we were the same.
We were like night and day, existing together but always separate.
But he became my reason for living. He made each day better. I loved him.
But damn, she became my air supply. She was the reason I woke up and tried harder – better. I loved her.
Even when the world told us we couldn't be together.
Even when people tried to tear us apart.
In the end, it was always him.
When push came to shove, it was always her.
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