Nothing belongs to me, well the plot does and the OCs, but everything else belongs to the wonderful Stephanie Meyer and I am not her and I am making NO money with this story.
Two pink lines.
How the fuck did THAT happen? I mean I know how it happened as I was there, but arghhhhh!
Once in my life I listen to my friend Jessica and agree to let loose and that is the result. I´m going to kill her. And the bastard who got me pr... pre... well in this predicament. It has to be his fault because I take the pill and I have not forgotten it and the condom belonged to him. It must have been faulty.
If I were honest with myself, then this situation would also be my fault because I acted not like I normally do. But I am not looking at my own mistakes here. I need to be angry at them, otherwise I would be crying right about now. So...
I´M GOING TO FUCKING MURDER JESSICA STANLEY AND EDWARD CULLEN!
So... this was the Prologe to my new and first story. I hope that you liked it. Feedback is much appreciated. Pretty please?
The next chapter should be up in a day or two.