Why did this all have to happen? Why did she have to go? Why did I have to go live with these people that I didn't even know or even want to know? Why couldn't I have stayed at home and just live in my own house? Why?
That was all I could think about as I loaded the plain to Forks. A place that I haven't been to since I was a baby and my mom left my dad and older brother. And now I have to go live with them. I didn't even know these people but social services thinks its best for me ( like they know anything) so I have to go.
I pop my head phones into my ears praying that my music would be my savior while I was stuck in rainy, cloudy, stupid, Forks. As the plain came to a stop I grabbed my carry on bad and exited. Walking out I looked around for a face that looked even remotely familiar to the picture that I was given.
"Isabella?" I was broken out of my thoughts by a voice. I looked up at the person who called my name and noticed that he looked like the picture I was given of Charlie my father.
"You must be Charlie." I stated bluntly "Yes, come lets get your bags and head home." I nod and we walked silently to baggage claim. I grab all the bags that held my clothes and stuff and then grabbed my huge softball bag.
"You play ball?" he asked surprised "Yeah" was all I said We walk the rest of the way to the car silently and he grabs my bags to put into the back of his courser. The ride home was in an awkward silence.
When we get home he helps me with my bags and brings them to my new room. It wasn't Phoenix but it would do. I started to unpack my bags when I thought that I hadn't seen my brother on my way in and wondered where he was.
"Where's Emmett?" I asked curiously "He's at a friends house he should be home any minute. Your plain came in early or else he would have beat us home. "oh" was all I could say. I closed my door and put my head phones back in while I tried to finish unpacking my things and putting things up on the walls. While I was hanging up my state champions softball trophy I heard my name being called.
I walked out of my room and down the stairs. Standing there was Charlie and a boy was big no big was an understatement that boy was huge. Standing at at least 6'6 looking as if he could squish me with his finger he was so muscular was who I would guess to be my older brother Emmett.
"Hello" I said softly my face turning bright red. "ISABELLA" Emmett yelled while picking me up in a huge hug nearly breaking me in half. " Can't breath" was all I could wheeze out.
"Emmett put her down before you kill the poor girl" Charlie said coming to my rescue.
" Sorry, I was just so excited to finally see you its been like what 13 years?... yeah 13 cuz you were 2 and I was 4." He said in one really loud breath. " Its okay" I say with a small smile. " What kind of pizza do you like Isabella?" Charlie asked "You can call me Bella and plain is fine thank you"
After the pizza came we all sat in the living room trying to get to know each other some. So far I learned that Charlie is the chief of police and that he's into sports. And Emmett played football, weight lifts, that he has a girlfriend named Rose who I would meet tomorrow and he had 3 best friends,who I would also meet tomorrow, but was friends with everyone.
I told them a little about me like that I play softball and how much I love to draw and that I love music. When we were done talking we all separated for bed. Goodnights were given and as I laid in my bed I couldn't help but wonder what tomorrow would be like.
AN: This is my first ever story so try not to be to harsh... if any one wants to be my beta just let me know.... hope you liked it :)
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