Disclamer: I don't own Twilight! All the characters and original story goes out to Stephanie Meyers!
My name is Isabella Swan. Also known as Bella. I have lived a perfectly normal life with my mom, Renee and her boyfriend, Phil. Until one day, my mom decided to send me off to live with my dad, Charlie, in Forks, Washington. Of course, just when I thought my life was good, something happens to throw me off track. I packed all of my stuff up and left in a week.
My mom drove me to the airport, and I said my good-byes. When I got on the plane I took out my IPod, and listened to music, the whole ride there.
I got off the plane, went into the parking lot, and I immediately knew which one my dad. First off, he was the one wearing police uniform leaning against a police car. Second of all, I don't think anyone could ever forget that mustache of his. I put my stuff in the car and sat in the passenger side.
Charlie got in, and tried to make a decent conversation, but failed miserably. We sat the rest of the car ride in silence. I felt as if something inside of me was pulling me towards Forks. I don't know what it was, so I just ignored it.
When we got to his house, he showed me upstairs into my room. It was a very faint, baby blue color, and I could tell that hadn't changed it one bit since mom left. I put my stuff down, and Charlie gave me a laptop. I guess he was trying to apologize for not being there for a lot of my life. Charlie turned to me before he left and said "When you're done unpacking, come outside."
I finished packing and went outside, just like Charlie had said to. When I came out, I saw a man in a wheelchair and a young semi-muscular man next to him. I immediately recognized them as Billy and Jacob Black.
Jacob and I used to be the best of friends when we were younger. So, when he came over and bear hugged me to death I wasn't surprised. "BELLA! I've missed you!" He said.
"I can tell!" I said, after being squeezed so hard, I wouldn't be surprised if he broke one of my ribs.
"Well," said Charlie, "how do you like your new present?" I turned to where he was pointing and saw a rusty, old, red truck.
"Yeah, thanks." I said, trying to sound as excited as possible. He seemed happy with my answer, and went back to talking to Billy.
Jacob and I talked for another hour or so, just catching up, when Billy said that they were leaving. Jacob hugged me and I went inside and made some lasagna for Charlie and I. Afterwards I took a shower and went to bed wondering, what I was going to do about school tomorrow.
Author's Note: I don't know if I'm going to continue this story or not... So please review so I can decide whether or not to keep writing it! Thank you!