Thank you for the reviews! I wish i got more but i'm ok with it. Here's chapter 1 from Taylor's POV it's not that great but i'll be gone so i decided i would be nice and update! Thank you soooo much ecrivain inspire for betaing!! You got it back soooo quickly thanks!

Chapter 1 Taylor POV

1 month earlier

I got home from a normal school day when I noticed that both my parents were already home. That's odd, they usually don't get home till later. My parents said that they wanted to talk to us, so we sat down on the leather couches, in the living room of our Hollywood house.

"Your father and I have decided we need a change of scenery for your father's job. We've decided to move to La Push in Washington. It's a little town so your father can work on his writing, and I can be a stay at home mom." My mom told us. I was furious. I didn't want to move. I had tons of friends, a great boyfriend, and I'd lived here all my life!

"What, I don't want to move!" I screeched I loved it here.

"I'm sorry honey. We already bought a house, and were moving in a month." My father said, while trying to make me calm down by saying it's a done deal pretty much.

"I don't care if we move. It might be nice." My twin brother, Kyle, can be so stupid sometimes. Why wouldn't he want to move? he isn't popular or have a girlfriend.

The next day at school

I was quiet all day trying to figure out a way to say goodbye to all my friends. When I got to lunch, everyone bombarded me with questions as to why I wasn't my usual perky self. I guess now's as good as ever to tell them.

"Guys, the reason I've been quiet is because I am moving to Washington in about a month." I looked all around the table everyone was shocked.

"What?! Why!?" My boyfriend Alex asked. He was so hot even when he was confused!

"My parent's want a quiet place for my dad to work." I explained. The rest of lunch people asked me question after question.

I was in my own world for the rest of the day, until the last bell of the day rung. I saw the janitor's closet open, and Alex and Sam my supposed best friend where in there making out.

"What are you doing?!" I couldn't believe it they're supposed to be my friends!

"Oh... um...well..." Alex stammered.

"You're moving so we're going to go out." Sam said while looking at me smug.

I ran out of the school extremely mad. Now I guess it doesn't matter if we move since my supposed best friend and my ex-boyfriend apparently don't care. I hate them!

A month later

We landed in Port Angeles with our cars there waiting for us. Kyle and I walked to our new 2008 Porsche Cayman.

"Can I please drive?" I asked for the tenth time. I hated it when he drove, he would drive soooo slow.

"No I don't like your driving."

I finally got annoyed enough just to give in and let him drive to our new hometown, La Push. After about an hour I saw an old sign that said welcome to La Push. I didn't think anyone would be out and about, it was way to early, but on our way to the house, we saw two native's walking on the road. They were big and dark skinned with black hair that was cropped short, almost a buzz cut. It was creepy how they looked so similar. I thought that one of them was more handsome, but I don't know why.

After we drove by, we got to our new house. It was about the same size as our old house, but compared to the other houses around here, it was huge. The rest of the day we spent unpacking our belongings and moving in.

The next day

Beep Beep Beep

"Ugh..." I turned my alarm off and stumbled out of bed to take a shower and get ready for our first day in the new school.

I quickly got dressed and ready, so I could eat before we left. I knew my brother wouldn't wait if I were late. I walked downstairs into the kitchen to actually find my mom cooking. Weird. She made us eggs.

"Morning mom why are you cooking?" I asked. She never cooks.

"Well I decided I would make you guys breakfast, and wish you luck on your first day in the new town." I sat down and ate my eggs in silence. We were either too tired to talk, or didn't know what to say. I was just too tired though.

"Kyle let's go!" Yes, I got the keys before him! I finally get to drive.

"Fine I'm comin."

We drove to school and got our schedules. Nothing interesting really happened except that everyone stared at our car and us. They all had older cars, so ours stood out. Not many kids talked to me. probably because I was the weird new girl who was kind of tan and blonde. It was finally lunch. I grabbed some food that didn't look that edible, and sat down next to my brother. He seemed to be making friends just fine, but he also didn't mind moving, unlike me.

I felt someone staring at me, so I glanced up from staring at the table. I saw the handsome Indian boy from yesterday staring at me with interest, and something else that I didn't recognize. We stared at each other for a while, before I realized what I was doing, and glanced down, blushing. I glanced up, and he was talking to his friends. Throughout lunch I kept glancing at him, and usually he was still staring.

The bell rang, and I rushed to my locker. I wasn't sure I could go to class the rest of the day. I wasn't feeling normal. Probably because some boy I didn't even know was staring at me with something like adoration, and I'd just broken up with my boyfriend of two years.

I decided to just go to my next class. I walked in, and got my paper signed from the teacher. He pointed me to my seat. I was aimlessly doodling when someone sat down next to me.

"So..."