"Would you choose a daisy in a field of roses?" "Would you choose a daisy in a field of roses?" Nicole smith the anti-sociopath finds herself falling for the trouble boy Blake Parker. Nicole was too quick to judge the troubled 18 year old boy. Blake was also quick to judge the shy yet beautiful Nicole smith. "Hey watch it jerk!" Nicole hissed as her books and papers fell on to the marble floor of the quiet hallway. "You watch it!" The person shot back. Nicole bent down and started picking up her papers. The person bent down helped pick up her stuff. "For someone who was trying to be rude you sure are helpful." Nicole remarked the person looked at her. "Says the girl who called me a jerk." They said this caught Nicole's attention she looked at them and saw it was Blake, Blake Parker.

I am Vanessa, Victoria's daughter. She's an idiot for making an army to try and kill a human, Edward, and the rest his coven. My mom despise everyone and everything, while I am the total opposite. I kinda just like everyone..not everyone but everyone. What will happen when Vanessa saves Bella from her mother? Will the Cullen's accept her as one of them or will they let the Volturi kill her? Read more to find out?

I looked around frantically, the room was filled with people I didn't know. I was trying to find where this sweet aroma was coming from. Concentrate Siana, block everyone else out and follow the scent. I told myself, my feet started to carry me and I didn't ask them too. Where's was it coming from...pie? I questioned. Nah it's too sweet to be pie, a person? My mate? My feet carried me faster at the thought of it being my mate. The sent had gotten stronger, my eye skimmed the There stood in the middle of the room talking to a group of people, a Greek god. He was fucking hot. "Mate..."I murmured my wolf yipped at what I said. I knew he heard me because he stopped talking. He didn't look in my direction. I whimpered at this, he slightly turned his head but I still couldn't see his face. He seemed to sigh and went back to talking. Why won't he look at me. "Look at me.." I whispered. He stopped talking again and closed his eyes. He still didn't look at me, I gave up and turned on my heel and walked away. "I find my mate and he can't even look at me. Nice job Siana." I said to myself as I sat down at a table, my dress flowed behind me. "What is troubling you my dear?" I heard a deep husky voice ask. It sent shivers up my spine, and it wasn't good shivers it was creepy and uncomfortable ones. "Nothing that concerns you." I hissed in annoyance. They chuckled. "Feisty little thing you are." He said I was getting pissed off. I went to yell at him to leave me alone but I heard a gentle, yet rough and powerful voice say. "She's with me." That's all they said and I already who it was. It was my mate.