A/N: I do not own these characters, SM owns them. This is just an alternate look on how things could have gone down. Any new characters are ones I have permission to use via the persons behind their interpretation. Enjoy the story, please review and share with your friends!

Kim POV:

I sat in the airplane waiting for the pilot to say we were successfully in Seattle. I watched as people stood up to grab their bags that were in the over head compartments, and shook my head. We weren't moving but I didn't like chancing anything like that. But just a few moments later there was a ding and the pilots voice filled the plane.

Once he had made his announcement I stood up and turned my phone back on. Waiting for the other passengers to make space I quickly moved from my window seat and grabbed my black carry on bag.

Walking off the plane I couldn't wait to get my suitcase and get outside. It had been 3 years since I graduated High School and moved to L.A. I couldn't wait to feel the cool Seattle air against my tan skin.

Once I received my suitcase I was approached by a man in some suit and a hat. I took a step back a bit startled and he shook his head, putting his hands up to show the sign in his grasp that read. "Connweller".

"Kimberly I presume? Your manager, Joey, sent me to take you to your new apartment. He sent me a photo so I knew who you were, he didn't want you to leave the airport alone."

I nodded and glanced to my phone, tempted to call and ask Joey if he really did send this man to drive me. But who was I kidding, of course he did.

"Alright."

The man took my bag and suitcase before leading me out to the warm car. He was parked close to the doors. I frowned slightly at that but at least once we were outside the cool air was touching my skin. This was something I missed, you couldn't get this natural cold air with air-conditioning.

"All set, Mrs. Connweller?" The man asked as he held the door open for me. I nodded and slid into the back seat. Beginning to buckle in as he shut the door.

I took my phone out to see Joey had sent me a few texts messages along with some of my other friends. Scrolling through them I saw Joey had written about the driver and not to worry. Also that he had made sure my new apartment was not to far from La Push and not to far from Seattle's airport because I would be having to fly out for work time and time again.

The next message I received was from my best friend, Faith. She told me she couldn't wait to see me. That 3 years was too long and she had a lot to tell me. I quickly replied to her message. "Hey hun, I'm in Seattle. As soon as I get to my apartment I will give you the address to come over. I don't think Joey will have a car for me. He actually had someone pick me up. Anyway, I loves ya and miss ya."

Not even 2 minutes later I received a reply from Faith. "Sweet! I'll be waiting!"

I send Joey a message to let him know I was safe and in the car. "Thanks for the warning, I'm on my way to the apartment. Thank you again for everything, miss you already."

I closed my eyes and sat back. Relaxing into my seat as the driver drove me to the new apartment. I was so tired, not having slept on the 2 hour flight over because of nerves and excitement.

The gated apartments were in a nice rural area, and I genially liked that. The driver had awaken me once we were close. He pulled up to apartment 007 and parked in reverse. I unbuckled myself and grabbed my purse. By the time I went to open the door, the driver had already opened it.

"Welcome to your new home, Mrs. Connweller."

I smiled and thanked him. Getting the keys out Joey had given me at the airport when he dropped me off. The driver got my suitcase and followed me to the door then said he hoped I had a nice day before leaving.

I pushed the key into the lock and turned it. Wiggling the key slightly before I could pull it back out and turn the unlocked knob and push the door open.

Once inside the scent of apple pie filled me, my stomach grumbled and I knew Joey had someone leave me a nice welcome home meal. I walked to the kitchen after closing and locking the door. Wanting to see what exactly was waiting for me.

Apple pie, salad, a small turkey, mashed potatoes, even yams. I laughed to myself and took a picture of it all. Sending the picture to Joey, I added "Really? A mini Thanksgiving for me?"

I walked to the fridge where there was a note with my name on it. That read "Welcome to your new home, Kimberly. I hope you enjoy your meal and feel nice at home. Let me know when you arrive. Your address is written down for you on the back of this. Enjoy your night. And remember relax! You have work to do tomorrow night. -Joey"

I glanced to my phone and he had replied as I finished the note, his message just told me to read it. I chuckled lightly and replied to him. "Just did. I'm having a friend over so glad I don't have to cook. Thanks again Joey."

I send Faith a text with the address. Her reply just moments later read. "Awesome, I'll be there in 30 minutes. Yay you don't live far!" I laughed lightly and set my phone down. Going back to the door, I needed to take my bags up to my room and change out of my traveling clothes.