Title: You Asked Me to Love You

Rating: T for language and other stuffs. no descriptive lemons o.o

Genre: Romance. Drama. Humor. very, very tiny mystery. Im talking real small here xD

Type: All Human. Alternate universe. Out of character.

Full Summary: Bella Swan and her sister Rosalie are new students at Central Parkway Boarding School. With the school's rich, conceited kids and twisted reputation, Bella struggles to fit in like her older sister. Along the way, she discovers happiness, change, & true love. But what is really happening in the shadows that even she doesn't know? Sure she doesn't, but she's bound to find out. Now of course...sometimes you have to make sacrifices to get what you want.

AN NOTE: Hey, tis audrey here! this is the ff story ive been writing, and ive just been itching to post it. im still not one hundred percent sure on this story, and my Parallel Intuitions is on temporary hiatus (pause, or whatever)..although the next chapter might come up sometime. idk xD

the idea for this story kinda came up during school, when i started asking myself questions like, "why does edward always have to be the best? And why doesnt he ever stand in the background as much?i decided to write a story on it. sounds stupid, i know, but a girl can be inspired.

anyway, i really, really hope you guys LOVE this story, and so far in what ive wrritten, i sorta love this one :) plus, PLEASE read authors note at the bottom.

now, happy new year :D ...we're all getting closer to our death beds. sigh. -.-

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Preface

Central Parkway Boarding School was the one place where popularity was everything. Sometimes it was called Central Parkway Academy for the sake of breathing. Rich, beautiful, snobbish girls strived to be Queen, hot, muscular guys strived to be King. Together, the Queen and King dominated the school, their clique filled with snobbish, rich, good-looking ambassadors, generals, shoguns, and whatnot. Authorities were terrible, and yet, the school still managed to get high rankings.

It was the one boarding school in California that involved so many backstabbing, unstable, repulsive relationships of every kind that you could imagine. The school held a reputation for being an STD school. Translation: Nearly every person there has done naughty things. Rather funny, even if I do say so myself. Guys often had more than one girlfriend; girls often had more than one boyfriend, both did disturbing things behind closed doors. It was like an easygoing tradition; the attractive, conceited people would act like know-it-alls. They'd act like they had nothing to lose, and used the rest of the good-looking people like tissues. One blow, then away in the trash can and onto the next. Now Charlie didn't know that; all he saw was a decent boarding school in Beverly Hills, the perfect place for his two teenage daughters.

So I suppose it was tragedy that I had to go to this one school with my sister for the sake of Charlie, my dad. At least it would be only two years for me, one year for Rosalie. I had to have expected everything would be the same as all the other schools she and I have gone to.

While Rosalie basked in the glory of her beauty, I hid in the background, silently envying her perfection. She didn't know that, though. For sisters, we were complete opposites. Her, a beautiful figure that could be on the cover of a swimsuit magazine, and me, the girl that walked along school halls comparing her horrible looks to those with good looks. Rosalie was popular. In fact, she was the "Queen Bee" back at our middle school in Florida, and then in our high school in Forks, our most recent home. With her soft blond hair, piercing dark brown eyes, perfect body, and beautiful face, she was the candy for all the guys. All the girls bowed down to her. Even family members adored her, praising her beauty and perfection; they acted like I wasn't there. And although she didn't look like it, Rosalie was incredibly smart. Book smart. She was intelligent, and probably even smarter than me.

No one noticed me. I was just another girl at the school, at home, at family gatherings. I was Plain-Jane Bella Swan, with brown hair that had reddish tints to it in sunlight, and chocolate brown eyes which I concealed with hazel-colored contacts. I had one or two friends, but it's not like they were my best friends, not people I could share secrets with, or have deep conversations with, or come to when I'm having a major nervous breakdown, with the exception of Alice. I wore sweats, plain jeans, and t-shirts; the most I had ever gone for was Hollister or Abercrombie. Rosalie, however, wore more fashionable things – skinny jeans, Ugg boots, and skimpy skirts.

At CPBS, I stumbled over my own stupid mistakes, envied the other girls, crushed on the guys – the typical life as a seventeen-year-old girl. There was only so much I could do. When you strive to keep all of your relationships from crumbling meanwhile trying to make everyone happy, life gets pretty twisted. But I didn't grow up in the US to ask for money, or sex, or even a soul mate. All I wanted was to be happy.

Anyway, I learned several things in my junior year. Okay, one thing: With money, you can have practically everything you want in the world, and life itself would be your ideal happy place. But the one thing you can't get with money is true happiness. Or love. Especially love.

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WHADT YOU GUYS THINK?!?!
just a prologe. i honestly dont think its that similar to WTDA, but thats me, so once again, lemme know please. ill get chapter 1 up soon.

special thanks to my lovely beta and friend, .SiNGxawayuki. you rock :D

IMPORTANT AUTHOR'S NOTE: please, please do me a favor. im sure youve all heard of the ff Welcome to Drama Academy, which is by far the most popular fanfiction atm, and im sure you pretty much love it. please, please, as i post chapters, pm me or let me know as soon as possible if my story is too similar to WTDA. it isnt my intention to plagarize her story, so please let me know if they're too similar so i can delete this one and work up the second version (i typed a part of it just in case). thanks so much!

now, please review so i know ur with me. thanks guys :)