A/N: Okay, so I want to take a break from my other story so I thought I would do an imprint story, I have a soft spot for those…here we go…
Chapter 1
Ugh, I can't believe we are moving back to La Push! I hate it here, it's gray, and rainy and everything that I don't like…my hometown was 45 minutes from the beach, sunny, and warm. It only rained during winter time, and even then it was 70 degrees outside. On Christmas you could wear shorts and a tank top, or you could go swimming. It was amazing!
But my mom got offered a job with a library up in La Push, and "It's just a great offer honey, I can't refuse it, I'm sorry Nina." According to her…
She could refuse it, she had an amazing job at home! She was a realtor, I think she just wants to move back here because it's where she grew up and all four of us were born.
My oldest brother, Owen, really wanted to move back…I don't know why, I guess because he lived there until he was 12. Felicity, well I really don't know what she felt because she had anger management problems, so even though she was happy she would appear to be angry at the world, so we just left her alone. Cameron, my twin, felt the same way that I did. He loved home! We had a great life, we had amazing friends, and we went to the most prestigious private school that they had!
The day we found out I ran into my room and locked my door. I just couldn't believe it, La Push! So far away, rainy, depressing! She couldn't be serious! Those were all the thoughts that ran through my head. I laid on my bed and cried my eyes out. Finally, after about 10 p.m. I fell asleep. I heard the lock being picked. I looked up and Cameron was standing there, in my doorway. His eyes were red-rimmed and his nose was red.
Without saying a word, he walked over to my bed and sat down next to me. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into a bear hug. I buried my head in his shoulder and cried again. He just sat there with me and rubbed my back until I fell asleep on his shoulder.
The next day was doom day. My parents wanted to leave right away, so we packed up and drove the whole way to Washington. Texas to Washington! I had no idea what was in their mind, but I just went with it because if you disagree with my mom she gets mad and yells at you, even worse when she is stressed. She throws a conniption fit. After my 14 years of life, I have learned to just go with the flow, even if your mind is screaming at you to do something.
Right now we are in Oregon.
"Mom, how much longer?" I asked
"A couple of hours, Nina."
"You said that 5 hours ago Mom!"
"Nina, stop whining. We will get there when we are supposed to get there."
"Okay, I'm sorry" trying my best to sound contrite "Can we at least stop to eat, I'm starving."
My mom turned to look at me, I gave her my best puppy dog face.
"Sure, everyone wants to stop to eat?" she said.
"Hell yeah!" Owen said.
"Whatevs." Felicity said.
Cameron just nodded his head.
"Honey, pull over, there's a quaint little restaurant right over there."
Finally, I can stretch and get out of this cramped car.
I got out of the car and reached for my toes. Then I arched my back and it popped a couple of times. It felt good.
"EWWW!!! Nina, that's just gross." Felicity said.
I just looked at her with a blank expression. That's what pisses her off the most.
"NINA STOP!!" she yelled.
I giggled and turned away. I really don't think of myself as a bitch, but after 3 days in a car with your family you will start to become bitchy to…trust me.
I was known as the sweet, cute, freshman cheerleader who was quiet and read a lot.
We ate, I had a Caesar salad with a diet coke.
We got into the car and I pulled out my favorite book, Romeo and Juliet. Owen and Felicity scoffed while Cameron just turned up the volume on his iPod.
So many hours later
"Honey, wake up sweetie, we are finally here." Mom said, shaking me lightly.
"huh, what?"
"We are here at our new house, I'm waking you up first so u can get the room with the bathroom."
"Okay…I'm going."
I got out of the car and looked at the house. It was gray bricks, 3 stories, and had a cherry wood door with huge glass windows. It was actually really really pretty.
I walked into the house and looked around…it was very open and had wooden floors. There was a staircase in the middle of the foyer that lead to the 2nd floor. I remembered that mom told me to get the room before everyone else did, so ran upstairs and opened the first door on the left.
It was a nice room, big, had a huge window on the left side that showed the front lawn. There was a door on the west wall. I opened it and it led to a modest sized bathroom. Toilet, medium-sized shower, 2 sinks and big mirror. The walls were beige and the floors were a sepia colored tile.
I looked at myself in the mirror. My blonde hair was matted to one side and my blue eyes looked dreary and glazed over. I turned on the hot water faucet and rinsed my face.
I walked back into the room. There were a couple of details that I had missed. My bed had been set up, my armoire and vanity set had been set up as well.
I guess my mom had someone come in to decorate because my bed was made and my closet had clothes.
I peeled of my jacket, crawled into the bed and the last thing I remember hearing was Felicity screaming about why I got the good room. Then I drifted off into sleep.
A/N: This has been on my mind for a while, and I had a dream about it the other night. So I thought I should do this because I love Seth Clearwater!
