It was Beth who then asked me truth or dare. Me being in love with her gave her a grin and said dare. She grinned back thinking about it for a second then finally said " I dare you to hack into an authors progressing book and copy it. My mind was shocked she wanted me to do what. I to this as a chance to prove I was willing to do anything for her. I got up and started searching books that were in the process of being written. My eye caught a name Stephenie Meyer, it looked familiar so I started researching about her later books and found that she had one in progress. That's where the hard part came it took me a while to find her writing. When I did I had to hack around the system. Then I copied it and pasted it into a random persons account. When I finished I tried not to show how nervous I was. I just smiled, when went home I couldn't get any sleep till 5 in the morning. When I woke up a 7am the news was going crazy. Reporting how an illegal act was made on copyright. I was sweating so bad. I called Beth 5 times before she picked up. When she answered she sounded irritated, and told me to go away and never call again. I began to protest but she hung up before I could. Then I saw Stephenie come on the tv. I was almost as if she knew who I was and that i was watching. I could feel her glaring through the tv at me. She then announced that she would no longer be continue Edwards version of Twilight due to protesting copyright. I could hear fans booing and reporters asking questions. She only answered a few questions like when it happened and do you think they did it on purpose. When someone asked who it was she stoped and looked at the screen. "If you don't tell people who you are I will" then Stephenie walked of the stage and into her car. I could tell people the truth or she could. Everyone who was at the party wasn't speaking to me, including my friends. It was disappointing to see people doge me in the halls and classrooms. When I got home my name was all over the news, that I had copied her writing and saved it in someone's account. The person who found it immediately reported it, allowing hackers to locate the place it was sent from. It would have led them to Beth's house which means she rated me out. A few seconds passed by when I heard a firm nock at the door, I peeked through the eye hole and could see a large man next to a plump woman. It was Stephenie herself coming to find me for herself. I opened the door slowly, the guilt was hitting me fast and I could hear my Herat pounding. When I managed to open the door wide enough that they could see my apartment she walked inside and sat down. She told me to sit I walked over slowly as she carful watched me. Then she began to say she heard the story and realized I was trying to impress someone that was at the party. Indeed she was right but I didn't say anything I just listened. Once she was done speaking she stood up and walked out. She told me that she would allow my copyright to go by but wouldn't be continuing the story due to copyright. I expect the knowledge and when for a run. I had stumbled upon a few people glaring at me. Then I started to wonder if they knew what I looked like. Once I realized people looked up my name and found my profile picture and account I had to block people from hate mail. It was touch that day but what happened next was much worse..