Chapter One: Like the Life of a Teen Wasn't Hard Enough!!

" Why can't I just stay where I am? I love it here in St. Paul! Mom, why do we have to move to Forks?"

I just can't believe I have to leave now!!! Right before Homecoming ! Mom just doesn't understand why it's so NOT cool to move your senior year! Especially to a town where nobody lives! It's like a ghost town!

I mean yeah, I am not exactly your ordinary girl that is in the popular crowd, but in my group of friends, always called to Nermo squad( mixed with nerds and emos), we were like our own term of popular. Ohmygod, I promised Brinnett that I'd be there for her band's first show!

" I know that you're very disappointed—" "Disappointed?!?!? Mom, I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU ARE DOING THIS TO ME!!" I tucked my raven hair behind my ear and fidgeted with my Emolition City belt.

"Sweetie, I'm sorry that this is so dreadful to you, but we both know I needed this job. Besides, with the immediate dismiss of a Doctor at the Hospital in Forks, WA, gives me a perfect position for me." Mom glanced my way, and reached down and squeezed my leg.

My mom, Faeryn Tigernest, was a middle-aged woman, though she looked very young for her age. Having long, black hair, tan skin, high cheek bones, and eyes that twinkled with gentleness and life. Being Indian, we are moving onto the reserve close to Forks, with my grandparents. I never thought I looked much like my mom. I am paler than my mom, but still tan, super lanky, stringy raven hair, and absolutely no boobs.

"Fine. Whatever. Just how long do we have?" "We should be in Washing ton in a little while. When we get there, Fortunata, do you want to eat at the first restaurant we see, or wait to we get to the reserve?"

"Just wait till we get there." I brought my legs to my chest and laid my head against the window of my mom's sedan, wishing none of this never happened.

"Hmm," I looked at the new tiny house that we are supposed to live in.

"Honey, look how cute it looks!! It looks like a fairy cottage!" Yeah, so cute…bleh bleh bleh.

I walked into the front door past the movers. I looked everywhere from the small foyer and did have to admit it was kinda cute. There was a warm feeling to it. There was a fireplace in the living room, which was made of bricks and wood. The kitchen was right beside to the left. I thought it might have been really old looking but it was a really modern kitchen. I was impressed so far. I went back into the foyer and decided to go up the stairs. I looked around and decided to go to the room on the left. I opened to door and saw a really white room. The closet was kind of small, but it had lots of shelves. And there was a really big window with two window seats. "So, how do you like this room?" "It's nice, I guess." I looked at my mom, who was staring at me through the door way, smiling. "So, do you want this room?" "Yeah I'll take this." She nodded and turned her head out the door. "Hey, guys, if you run across any of bedroom items labeled F, could you please bring it up the stairs to the room on the left, please?" I heard the agreement from the men down the stairs and heard a few of them coming up the stairs.

"Well, mom, I guess that I can live here," and with saying that, I pushed past her to go to the bathroom. I looked into the mirror. My black makeup was slightly coming off. I put my purse on the counter and pulled out my makeup. I re-did my eyeshadow and liner. I pouted and put some more dark purple lipstick slowly. I checked my makeup to make sure it looked kind of decent and grabbed my purse and walked out of the bathroom. When I got back to my new room, I realized everything was in my room, even my bed was there already.

"I guess I'll start getting my room together." So I got my my lazy ass moving and started to unpack my stuff. Yay me…not.

End of Chp 1.