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So there I was, in the small town of Forks, just entering the La Push reservation. I was sitting in the passenger's seat of Jacob's, my big brother's, Rabbit. He was 17, very tall, with short dark brown hair, wearing shorts and no shirt, though I didn't understand how he could stand the cold rain outside. I on the other hand, am Kassey (pronounced like KC), I'm 14, long brown hair, pretty tall I suppose, and very bundled up from the rain. I had flown in from Texas after being with my aunt and uncle for four years, though I was never told why I was sent over there. But now I was on my way back to see my dad, and, according to my brother, meet some other people. Jacob glanced at me "You're pretty quiet." "What? Were you expecting me to be all happy with this weather?" I grimaced at the rain outside. Jacob chuckled, "You'll get used to it." We pulled into an old red house. Jacob smiled at the group of people outside. "Say hello to your welcoming party." I just stared at all the huge, shirtless boys outside my house. I stepped out of the car and with all my bags and walked up to the crowd and spotted my dad in a wheelchair, almost unnoticeable on the porch behind the huge boys. "Dad!" I ran up to him and hugged him in an awkwardly kind of way. He smiled, "Its nice to see you again Kassey, you've grown so much" I heard someone clear his throat behind me. I turned and faced the group of boys, trying my hardest ever to not blush.