(A/N: As you can see, I have renewed this story, as I mentioned in the previous version. I am also posting this on AO3 [Archive Of Our Own] Rated M for language and future lemons! I hope that you like the changes!
Remember: I do not own Twilight. No flames, please. Thank you! Enjoy and please review! Also, my respects and condolences go to the people who have died or lost loved ones on this fateful day.)
Two days before my eighteenth birthday, I was rescued by an angel, who would eventually turn out to be the love of my life, on September 11, 2001. Without him, I would not be here to tell the tale.
This is the story of what happened on that fateful day and afterwards. The day that altered the course of American history, but most importantly, my life.
