Hi guys this is my first story so be nice okay? This is pprobably going to be the shortest chapter but hopefully I'll be updating the second tomorrow. Enjoy and feel free to review or ask questions it'll be much appreciated.

Disclaimer: twilight does not belong to me. I only own the PCs

Mom and dad decided that it was time to move back to his home town, La Push. I really didn't want to leave California behind, I was in love with the sun and my beautiful boyfriend Ky. But being a 'child' I have absolutely no say in the matter.

So here I am now in a stuffy car driving down to La Push. Dad was telling mom about the party aunt Rachel was hosting up at her place to welcome us to our new home. I didn't want to go, I don't want to celebrate a stupid move to a stupid place.

"Hey kiddo whats up?" My eldest brother Liam leaned over to me nudging me from my thoughts.

"I don't want to go to some stupid party where there are a bunch of people I've never met. Its stupid and I don't want to go" I huffed crossing my arms to exaggerate my point. Mom turned around and glared at me giving me a warning that I had better suck it up and be quiet.

Dad suddenly honked the horn then loudly announced "this is it kids, La Push!".

I don't know why he sounded so excited because to me it looked boring and downright miserable. The car trudged along the road up a steep hill to pull up next to a small house. Trucks were pulled up all around it and up the drive. I groaned loudly earning another glare of my dear sweet mother.

We all piled out of the car and followed dad up to the door. He knocked as the door was yanked open revealing a boy. He looked like he was 18 with huge mmuscles that strained against his tight fitting vnecked grey top. Just as I was admiring his abs making my way up to his face as turned and he shouted "Paul". Another man came to the door and after noticing my dad, he tackled him to the floor and begun wrestling with him. I rolled my eyes, it was pitiful to see two grown men fight like teenagers.

"Paul Lahote you get up right this instant" came a voice behind me. I turned around to see a native Quilete woman standing in the doorway wearing a ridiculous apron. This must be aunt Rachel.

The man I guess must be uncle Paul shot up like a lightening bolt and brushed himself down before helping dad up and giving him a 'man hug'.

The woman at the door coughed and then looked sternly at my dad. "Jacob Black you haven't been here 10 minutes and your already causing mischief" she said wiggling her fingers in his direction. Dad gave here a huge grin before walking over to her and lifting her up into a big hug. Im sure I heard him muffle a 'miss you too sis'.

After the touching reunion we were told to go around back and up to the old fire point where everyone else was gathered. I had no idea where we were going but dad seemed to know. As we were walking my brother Eli reached out and held my hand. He must have sensed that I was nervous. I smiled up at him to say thanks. He just nodded his head.

I guess I haven't really introduced myself. My name is Abi Black and im 15 years old. My older brothers are Eli (17) and Liam (18). I don't like being the youngest or the only girl because it means that everybody babies me. Im half Quilete from my dad.

As soon arrived the old fire point to see loads of people running around or talking. When they noticed mom and dad the adults immediately walked over and began to talk. My brothers and I just stood awkwardly not knowing what to do when one of the kids came over to us.

"Hi im Tito Uley and you are?"

Liam as the eldest saw it his responsibility to introduce us, "im Liam, thats Eli and this here is my baby sister Abi" he pointed at me. I grumbled something incoherent at this 'baby sister' thing. Im 15 im not a baby. Tito looked me up and down making me feel slightly uncomfortable.

I was wearing my favourite white see through blouse with a black top underneath. My black lycra leggings clung to my petite frame. My outfit was nicely finished with my brand new black ankle heels. My brunette hair hung loosely down in what California girls call beach curls.

Tito led us over to what was dubbed the 'kids area'. I don't think my brothers took kindly to that as they glared at the back of his head. We were soon introduced to everyone but I noticed that the boy who opened the door to us wasn't here. I sat next to a girl who I found out to be my cousin.

We were sat talking about the latest song from One Direction when something make me turn around. It was the boy from the door and he was walking towards us. Well not us specifically but it was near where we were sat. He walked over to where Dan and Cal (Jared and Kim's twin boys I found out) were sat arguing about what football team was the best. I don't really like football even though im a cheerleader.I just don't see how it can be justified as entertainment.

I looked at his face before looking at his hazel eyes when he suddenly started shaking.