Chapter One

The teacher droned on and I copied the notes off the white board, attempting to write somewhat neatly so Alice could read them when she copied them. Alice was my best friend, the one and only, six years ago the little pixie's eyes landed on me and it was mutual; Alice became a lifetime friend. She knew my family like her own and I knew hers, she knew everything about me and I knew...mostly everything about her.

We all had our secrets, but Alice kept hers to herself and that was it. No questions asked and no comments made; there was no prying of Alice's skeleton closet. I was sure eventually she would tell me what made her eyes glaze over at times and why sometimes, she wouldn't leave her house for days on end. Of course, I'd never assume it would take six years: she would open up to me one day, eventually.

The chilly wind slapped against the window once again, making me jump, the dead branches didn't help the sound level. Looking up at the board again to read the next sentence I sighed, another long, event less, and mind numbingly boring. When the bell rang I grabbed my books and walked into the slightly crowded hallway, Alice's head bobbed through the people.

"Hey! Short person walking through, try not to stomp me with your giant feet." I giggled as Alice pushed through the football player that towered over her. That was one thing I absolutely adored of her, when she had to say something; you better believe she will say it , Alice spoke her mind and if she didn't like you; you'd know.

She finally made her way to me and smiled, frowning after studying my expression,"Your getting that restless feeling again, aren't you? Oh Lord, Isabella if I have to do one, just one, extreme sport; I'm taking you on a major, hardcore shopping trip that will blow your mind." I laughed and shook my head lightly making my mahogany hair bounce,"No Alice, I'm not taking you on an extreme sport adventure."

I only made her do something extreme with me once and that was skydiving, it was just a one time thing and I was just curious of how the feeling of falling through the sky was. I could see Alice's expression when I told her one random Monday in school that we were going to sky dive.

"We're going skydiving."

The bright smile faded from her face and a glare replaced it,"The hell we are."

"Please come with me? I can't jump from a plane alone."

She stomped her foot and hardened her glare in unbelievable amounts,"No Bells, I am not, I repeat, I am not going skydiving."

I pouted out my bottom lip and used the trusty big browns, "But best friend..."

*Two weeks later*

"Oh shit, fuck, bitch! I hate you Isabella Swan! Your evil for making me do this!"

I smiled wide and jumped off the edge of the plane with the instructor strapped behind me, Alice followed right after.

I shook the memory out and noticed Alice blabbering about a new dress that we would have to go to Paris for, she had already hooked her arm around mine, pulling me to our locker. People knew Alice, so some moved out of our way,"Bella are you listening?"

"Of course dear Pixie, why don't you just buy it online?"

Alice gasped and looked at me shocked,"They sell the bad quality dresses online, duh Bells."

I sighed, I would never understand her shopping addiction.

Writing down the answer to number three I looked out the window again, the house did in fact look very spooky with the setting sun shining on it dimly. With the bright white snow burning my eyes I looked back to the page of homework in front of me.

...So damn mind numbingly boring.

Author's Note: So sorry it's really short, I got my nails done and it isn't as easy typing anymore. Review please and tell me what you want to happen in this story.

I'll update Friday, maybe. If not Saturday for sure.