Chapter 1

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hi everyone a lil introduction to my story this is a story I posted in dutch a few months ago and it's still going on but I decided to translate it in english for you guys, I wanted it to be read by different people. I hope you like it. I really want to know your opinions... keep it clean ;) and please vote comment or become a FAN ( only if you like it oh and btw things written like this are her thoughts.)

Here is chapter one of my story, my very first story ever posted so don't be to hard on me i'm new at this I still need help:)warning... the chapters are not very long I go to school,work,and live on my own so i'm very busy I do try to post as often as possible while still witing on it, the story is not finished yet not on paper or on wattpad so please bare with me.

Prologue

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth now," he vowed. His face was grave, as if hewas really  serious. "I'm a vampire." I looked at him with raised eyebrows, sighed and flicked my auburn hair over my shoulder. "Yeah right," I said, "do you even believe it yourself?" I certainly did not believe him. Of course not! I mean, come on. Vampires do not exist, any normal thinking person knows that right? He scratched behind his ear. "Okay, you apparently don't believe me," he sighed. Did I see it right? Was there... a hint of despair in his eyes ...? No, probably not. "Do I seriously have to believe that you're a vampire? You know ... drinking blood, which I think is gross , and immortality? Like that's so great.

"I snorted sarcastically and not exactly ladylike.

"What would your life be sad then, I say," as I looked at him, I wanted to know if he would stop me somewhere in my rant, but he kept his mouth shut, clearly giving me the opportunity to spew my tirade. "I really would not want to live forever. I mean, everyone you know or knew grows up and dies and you are left behind? All alone with other "vampires"? Well then it's not worth it for me any longer! I stated. "He chuckled bitterly".

"If you say it like that it really does sound more like a curse than a blessing, I am forced to admit that." Wow! You think? "Anyway I will not argue with you, whether you're a vampire or not."

Chapter 1

Now you may wonder how on earth I ended up in such a ridiculous conversation. It started about three months ago, the day I first saw him. That is, in late April, during my graduation and college visits. I had signed up for an information day at a university where they gave lectures that I was interested in.

At this school I met him. Or rather he stood out in the crowd, the attention of me and my friends  were immediately drawn to him. He was talking with some people mostly girls, some with longing, some with envy and those who were not speaking to him, they just stood there staring at him, I could almost see the drool forming a pool at their feet when we walked past him. Of course my friends were talking way too loud again, and I was ashamed when I heard their comments on his looks and body. Oh my gosh! Did you see him? Aly you saw him right? "said Chelsa giving me a way too hard shove with her elbow . "Aly did you see that body? So ... "She made a moaning sound that made me feel sick.

Oh by the way, my name is Alyana. Alyana Morrison. Nickname: Aly.

I had seen him, of course I had, who didn't, but I didn't want to embarrass myself by openly drooling and watching him like the girls next to and those walking infront me went and did. Not me, no more boys for me! So I pretended I hadn't seen him. ''Who?'' I asked innocently, my eyebrows rising up.

"Didn't you see that major hotty ? Unbelievable! "Darn, she almost stayed in shock. "We just walked past him," she said as she looked back again.

"Oh," I grumbled, pretending to be uninterested. Chelsa looked back at me with a jerk of her head.

"You're not telling me that you still like or are not over that stupid Carlos," she spat out the name of my ex-boyfriend, I stopped walking abruptly with my left foot still floating somewhere above the ground and stood transfixed.

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