I know this is the third time I have been late. I think I will have to change to update on Mondays it takes a whole weekend to edit and proofread.

I own nothing at all!

The characters go to Stephenie Meyer.

I just like to play with them.

I'm taking no credit for any of this just the idea to put the parent trap and Twilight together.

The end of the school day came and I headed to the truck.

"Anna I'm going to follow Ang home so she can drop off her car then we will come get you," Jessica said as she came up beside me with Angela on her heels.

"Okay see you soon." I waved.

Getting into the truck I drove to the house I had just dropped my bag into Annas room when I heard a hunk.

Angela must live close.

Jessica drove fast I mean 10 miles over the limit fast.

We listened to music and chatted about the dance and Jessica was happy that she was going with Mike she hoped he would kiss her. She made comments on Lauren and Tyler. Angela was very happy to be going and glade Erik said yes but she didn't like him in a romantic way.

I smiled thinking about the boy in Biology class. It was clear that he liked Angela and she liked him but she was just too shy to of asked him and he too didn't have the courage to ask her out.

I thought about how I could help.

Jessica wanted to know how Angela did like and I decided I would ask her about the kind of dress she wanted.

Angela smiled gratefully at me.

I winked at her.

We finally made it to Port Angeles It was a sure tourist trap I smiled at it.

It was beautiful and quaint.

Sadly as I was Anna and Not Bella this meant that we were going to straight to the store instead of enjoying Port Angeles ad the picturesque boardwalk by the bay that as we passed called to me.

I made a note to have to come back here.

I bit my lip. Not sure the truck would make this trip though.

Angela and Jess were currently in the dressing room with 6 or so dresses I sat in a chair outside the doors waiting for them to show me how they look.

"I can't belie you're not coming, Anna. I mean its Homecoming how can you miss homecoming" Jess complains as she talks through the dressing room door.

"Its just Homecoming." I insisted. "I made plans, It's one dance," I said.

I looked to my hands.

I really didn't want to go I couldn't yet It looks like its a big deal for Anna not to go.

"Well at least your going to prom." Jessica came out of the room wearing a bright pink dress.

It was nice on her figure but the color washed her out and it just didn't do it.

"Wow." I said, "Um it's nice on your figure but the color." I stated.

Angela came out in a white long maxi dress with small spaghetti straps.

"Jess that color just not for you."

"Really? Lauren says it the best color for me." Jessica looks down at herself and frowns.

"Maybe she meant a pale pink." I said, "Pail pink would make you look tan and it would be a good feminine color."

Jessica looks at herself in the mirror.

"That's probably right, she must have gotten the colors mixed up." Jess laughed "It does look awful."

I nodded but smiled.

So Lauren is as I thought a true queen bee. Even Jessica her right-hand girl she lies to and makes sure she doesn't look better than her.

Looking to Angela as Jessica tells her that the dress is nice but does nothing for her figure.

"Maybe a shorter dress?" I suggested.

Angela frowned then smiled. "I did pick out one that I liked." She then headed back into the fitting room.

I looked to Jessica who was still in that awful dress.

"You okay Anna?" She asked.

"Yes I'm fine," I said.

"Why don't you look around maybe you will find something for prom." She said eyeing me.

"No I'm here to help you and Angela find something I can look when it gets closer to prom," I said waving her off.

She stared at me.

I was starting to think there was something she really wanted to say.

"Something wrong?" I asked.

" Listen I mean..." Jessica sighed and walked to me and sat down. "I know that you're very confident and secure with yourself but aren't you upset or a little mad?"

"About what?" I looked to her confused.

"Like Tyler and Lauren? Did you in Tyler have a fight?" I'm looking to Jessica like she's got a second head because she must I'm not understanding what she's talking about why would I care that Laurens going out with Tyler? why would it matter to me?

Did Anna like Tyler?

I know she told me she was going out with Jacob but before that did her friends know that she had a secret crush on Tyler?

I was staring at her too long and she looked at me I shook away my thoughts.

"So like aren't you worried she will steal him away?"

"What are you talking about?"

"I mean you know Lauren has liked Tyler forever. Then you didn't ask him to the dance you're not going with him so did you have a fallout but if you did why did you make it known he's your prom date? I dont understand then your not upset about Lauren't and him or worried that she will take him and the who will you go to prom with?" Jessica rambled on. I only really caught the main points

"Prom? with Tyler!? I'm not going to prom with Tyler, What are you talking about?"

"I told you it wasn't true," Angeles stated as she came out of the dressing room, she was wearing a knee-length tights short dress that hugged her curves on the right way it was off the shirt shoulder and a light khaki/tan.

"So wait you're not going with Tyler to prom? You didn't say yes to him when he asked you?" Jessica asked me as she looked on with big eyes. She was very excited to get this bit of insight I know.

"as far as I know, Tyler never asked me to prom he came up to me and asked me to ask him to The girls choice dance and I told him I was busy and he told me there's still prom and he walked away."

Jessica started laughing and Angela just started shaking her head "That's why Lauren has been ignoring you. She's so mad because you are going to prom with Tyler and you're not even going with him he such a boy." Jessica giggled again and then turned to walk into the fitting room.

"I can't believe he's telling everyone that hes taking me to prom I should just hit him with the truck to make it even then he wouldn't have this guilt for almost killing me" I said.

"That will only work if its the only reason that he wants to take you to prom in 1st place." Jessica called from the room.

I shook my head and bit my lip I can't believe this I wonder if Anna would be upset if I mentioned Jacob. I mean what if word got around that hes telling everybody hes taking and Anna to the prom. She should tell her friends who she's dating. She shouldn't be ashamed just because of his age if that's wash they haven't told anybody or maybe its more to do with our fathers being best friends I'll have to talk to Jacob about it.

I shook my head and looked to Angela, I can think about this more later.

"Angela that's the dress, it hugs your curves just the right a gorgeous color on you." I told Angela as I look praise her up-and-down.

She smiled "Really you think so?" She looked herself in the mirror, "yes" She nodded "I do I think you're right, and I really like it plus it's on sale." She did a spin and then headed into the dressing room to change.

Jessica soon came out of the stall wearing a floor-length Tiffany blue halter top that had a slit in between the breasts it had a lot of rhinestones around the middle and where it wrapped around her neck

It was gorgeous on her I told her to pick that one, never hurts to play up the eyes.

Soon both girls were looking for jewelry and shoes. I really wanted to check out and see what Port Angeles had to offer to see if they had a bookstore anywhere around here I had casually went up to the girls seeing as they didnt really need me anymore I got them to let me go making sure that I knew to meet them at the restaurant we passed when we drove up.

I left the store as I walked out to see a shiny car just parked across the street I sighed deeply and looked ahead of me reminding me of Edward somebody else with a shiny silver Volvo.

I wonder when he would come back to school I wonder if what the boys in La Push had said were true. if that's why they've really been gone because it had been Sunny or if it's all just a myth and they really do go camping in spend the time together when the weather's nice.

I soon found a bookstore, it had candles dream catchers all in the windows I shook my head not really a bookstore that I'd be interested them I decided to just walk around this strip walk along the strip to see if there are any other stores and check out Port Angeles as I was getting lost in my thoughts thinking about my sister my mom and when they are back I realized with sinuous I didn't realize how dark it was getting before I knew it I had come to a dead-end.

I turned to go back.

A group of four men turned around the corner.

I ignored them and just kept walking.

"Hey, there!" one of them called as they passed, He took half a step toward me.

"Hello," I mumbled. Then I quickly walked faster toward away. I could hear them laughing at full volume behind me.

"Hey, wait!" one of them called after me again, but I kept my head down and rounded the corner with a sigh of relief. I could still hear them chortling behind me.

I was trying to figure out my way back I was just walking when I saw the same men again well two of them were missing.

I kept going forward but when they turned down the road I was heading I had a bad feeling and chose to go in a different direction.

Then as I heard footsteps and I could hear them murmuring.

My heart sped up.

they were following me.

I could just drop my purse and run.

Thats is they wanted the purse my head thought.

I reached a corner, but a swift glance revealed that it was only a blind drive to the back of another building. I was half-turned in anticipation; I had to hurriedly correct and dash across the narrow drive, back to the sidewalk. The street ended at the next corner, where there was a stop sign.

The footfalls were definitely farther back. I risked a quick glance over my shoulder, and they were maybe forty feet back now, I saw with relief.

I rounded the corner with a grateful sigh.

And skidded to a stop.

The street was lined on both sides by blank, doorless, windowless walls and lounging against one of the buildings, were the other two men from the group, both watching with excited smiles as I froze dead on the sidewalk. I realized then that I wasn't being followed.

I was being herded.

I paused for only a second, but it felt like a very long time. I turned then and darted to the other side of the road.

"There you are!" The booming voice.

"Yeah," a voice called loudly from behind me "We thought we would get bring a guest."

"Oh shes pretty." One laughed.

"Not for long." The other said.

I sucked in air I was going to have to get in a good scream but I didn't know how loud I could be my through was dry.

"Stay away from me," I warned in a voice that was supposed to sound strong and fearless. But I was right about the dry throat — no volume.

"Don't be like that, sugar," he called, and the raucous laughter started again behind me.

I was thinking of the self-defense classes my mom had made me take.

we only went to three classes before my mom got tired of it and I wasn't very good at all.

Yet I refuse to go down without a fight.

Headlights suddenly flew around the corner, the car almost hitting the stocky one, forcing him to jump back toward the sidewalk.

I dove into the road —this car was going to stop, or have to hit me. But the silver car unexpectedly fishtailed around, skidding to a stop with the passenger door open just a few feet from me.

"Get in," a furious voice commanded.