A special thanks to my beta 1h2a34 who has awesomely taken on this story as well! :)

When I first met Jacob Black I really didn't think much of it. Even though I was two, and I though making spit bubbles out of my own spit was awesome. I really can't be held to accountable for that. But now I am 13 years old and officially a teenager, or a teeny-bopper, whichever you prefer. And I know better, I know now that Jacob Black is totally the bees' knees.

Crushing on Jacob Black was like liking the super cute quarterback senior when you are just the lowly little freshman. Or, in my case, crushing on your older sister's best friend,who is also madly in love with said sister. The only affection I got from Jacob Black was a pinched cheek or a pat on the shoulder for knowing the names and positions of his favorite baseball team (which I spent the whole night before studying up on… total waste of time!)

I have tried everything to get this boy's attention. Ranging from Cute skirts, painting my nails, more attention on lip-gloss, and even perfecting my flirty laugh! But nada, nothing, zilch. Instead he's just foaming at the mouth for Bella.

I seriously give up on love! It totally sucks! It seems like I had a better chance with the Sprouse brothers than with this dude.

Just thinking about this made me fall deep into depression.

"DAD!" I yelled out, still lying in my bed.

"What is it Fiona?" He called up to me. "Are you up and getting ready for school?"

I groaned into my pillow, almost verging of screaming in it.

"No I can't, darkness has swept into my soul and, I cannot leave this bedroom nor face the sun today!" I yelled back down to him. Next, I heard his heavy footsteps up the stairs and walking over to my bedroom door, opening it.

"Well good thing the sun isn't out today so you won't have to face it, but it is your sister's birthday so you do have to get up and go to school." Dad replied. Evil man cop.

"Yeah, do it for me." Bella piped in leaning on my door frame.

"So not helping here sis." I growled at her. She's lucky that it's her birthday…

"Get up now, Fiorella." Dad said and walked out of my room. Ooh calling by the first full name, he's so serious.

"It's Fiona!" I yelled behind him, wanting the last word.

Bella turned around and started heading to her room, but I called her back.

"Is your hunky, albino boyfriend going to give me a ride to my torture, or will I have to get a ride?" I asked her. I pouted out my lip just a bit and gave her an innocent look.

"Depends." Was all she said.

"On?" I asked.

"If you get your butt up and get ready on time then yes." She smirked. Oh I see Bella got jokes now. "But I am driving today so you only get me ,if you are ready in 30."

As a reply I threw a pillow at her.

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"So are we going out for dinner tonight to celebrate your you-know-what?" I asked on our way to my middle school which was conveniently on the way to her school.

"Nope," She answered, "I am going to be with Edward at his house tonight."

"Of course you are, and I bet I am not invited to the Cullen's house either right?" I questioned cynically. I swear it's like they are hiding something there.

"Sorry." Oh yeah such a sincere apology. Ever since those stupid Cullen's came into my sister's life things have changed between us. I don't like change.

"Yeah I bet." I snapped. We arrived at my hell, and I opened the door and got out but not before I heard Bella call out,

"Aren't you going to wish me happy birthday."

"Whatever!" I yelled back but mumbled quietly, "Not like you deserve it."

I seriously should have stayed home.

I walked into the main entrance of my middle school and headed straight to my locker to put my books inside of it. I swear it only the beginning of the year,but my backpack feels like I have 50 pounds in it. When it was opened I was greeted with the sight of my totally decked out locker. I had multiple photos of various celebrity crushes ranging from Zac Efron to Clive Owen. But one picture stood out the most. It was at eye level with hearts drawn all over it and it had one sharpie X on it. A picture of Bella, Jacob, and I. Guess who had the X on her face. One hint, she's not me!

I sighed happily at the picture. It was a picture of us on the couch while Billy and Dad were watching the baseball game. Though Jacob was totally looking at Bella in it I still loved it.

"Sup Phoenix!" I heard someone say. I sighed again but in agitation and turned around.

"Hello Kyle." I said distastefully. The Mike Newton wannabee just smiled at me.

"You heading to class?" He asked and I fought the urge to roll my eyes at him.

"No I am going to head home Kyle." I sarcastically replied. Poor puppy looked so confused. Now I did roll my eyes at him. "Yes I am going to head to class." Be nice Fiona. "Wanna join me." A smile grew on his lips.

"Yeah I would love to Fiona!" He practically screamed. I regret it now! I took a deep breath and started walking.

Awkward silence for a few seconds before he opened his mouth again.

"So have you thought about seeing a movie this weekend?" He asked me, though it was more like hinting.

"Kyle, you know I don't plan that far ahead." I said. He nodded.

"If you want to we should go, you know together." He kept going.

"Yeah, I'll think about it." I replied.

There, that was my good deed of the day.

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