I've been back in Forks a little over a week now. Eight and a half painful days to be exact. No one from the City is talking to me. They are all thinking the worst of me... Knowing now about my rather colourful past and all thinking that I did in fact have sex with one of the students in the History Class I was assisting. This is fucked up. My mom always used to tell me when I was a kid that my past would haunt me eventually should I do wrong.

So now I had the task of hunting for a job. Which in the town of Forks, was not going to be easy. There was a few office buildings and small...

Forks. Great. Fucking wonderful. But I guess taht when you are in the situation that I am in, one does not have much of a choice. Everything I do. Every single time I try and make my life better, something happens and it all ends up screwed to hell. I may as well give up now, go back to my old ways.

It all started when I turned fifteen. Before then I was a pretty good student at school. Hard working. I liked to hang out with my friends. And then I met him. His name was Luke, and he was hot. In fact I had been rather surprised that he would take interest in someone as plain as me. But...