Disclaimer: I do not own twilight or any of SM ideas
Okay so this is my new story i hope you enjoy if you are reading let me know in a review who you think she should be the imprint of cause i have no idea who to use...so with out further interuption here is my new fanfiction for twilight
Chapter 1
"I don't get why we have to move so far away, I mean I understand yours and my need to get away from everyone we use to know but why Washington." I huff talking more to the foggy window than my Dad. The car windows have been foggy for a few hours now since the sun fell below the horizon and the scenic view disappear behind the vale of the night.
"This is the first place I found a house I could afford with a job close by, unless you want to move down to Texas with your Aunt Sandy. Dust and sandy on the Gulf coast, you know I could drop you off down there if you really would rather." My Dad teases knowing full well I hate the Galveston area endless miles of brown not a blade of truly green grass in sight, I sigh as I remember visiting her a few years ago.
"Yeah, yeah I get it dust and sand or green and rain, got it already made that choice, just wish I didn't have to make it." I grumble thunking my head against the chilly window.
"Then you should learn to keep your mouth shut." My Dad says under his breath.
"Whatever." I sigh and turn up the radio and change it to a classic rock station.
Every song on the radio nowadays reminds me of another person who betrayed me, turned me in, spread rumors, and all and all ruined my life giving me an unwanted 15 minutes of fame. I roll my eyes and shut them tight forcing my brain to drop any thoughts of school and my ex-friends. Life without friends has to be better than facing any of the fake people at school. Looking back I should have just kept my mouth shut, the things I said were stupid and the things I did were even stupider how could I not expect what happened to.
One more day of travel left depending on how long my father drives through the night, our belongings trailing behind us on the large box trailer we rented back in Illinois. Moving across the country not top on my list of things to do when I will be starting my junior year in high school in the fall, too bad it's still March and on top of that I missed all of February due to what happened thus leaving me a month and a half behind.
The morning sun glares off the dash board as I open my eyes and realize that we are in a rest area, my dad beside me catching so sleep and making me wish I had been able to get my drivers license before we left, but no luck my birthday isn't for another month and a half. I have my permit but still unlikely my father will let me drive he is still mad at me for getting into trouble and thus sending us across the country.
I shake my father letting him know I am heading to the restrooms and he shoves 10 dollars at me grumbling about coffee. I head out and after I use the facilities, I look for where I could get some coffee hmm, vending machines it is I guess. I grab my father a large black coffee and grab a mountain dew for myself and head back to the car. My father is ruffling his hair and smiles at me trying to open the door with no free hands. I manage after he pulls the handle releasing the clasp, he quickly slinks his coffee away and frowns at my soda.
"So what state are we in?" I ask rubbing my arms since I didn't bother with a coat before stepping out into the artic chill of the outdoors.
"Oregon, somewhere near Portland…we will be there soon before dark if we are lucky."
"Great." I say with mock enthusiasm.
"Cheer up it'll be a great your new school is small like your old school and is very willing to work with you regardless of what happened; it is in Forks the town we will be living outside of." My dad explains rattling on about things I have no interest in especially explaining to perspective teachers and friends about what happened not such a good topic of conversation for getting to know someone, explaining why a whole town has it out for you ha maybe I can avoid it all together.
"Our house is out in the country the realtor said it had country charm and a real down home feel, it is near the forest just off of 110. You're gonna love it here, I don't know if I told you this already but my great-uncle use to live out here back when I was a kid and it was so great being near the forest will all the trees and nature all around." Roll my eyes and shut off my brain here we go again, yeah dad this is about the third time on this trip alone that I have heard your stories about your great-uncle. I smile and nod not wanting to argue with a few hours to go before us.