"Forks isn't going to be a bad place to live," Charlie tried to reason with me as the small town came into view. You could say I was bitter about moving, then again bitter might be putting it lightly. I was absolutely enraged that I was being forced to uproot my entire life to live with people I knew nothing about.

"Arizona isn't a bad place. Why couldn't they move there?" I questioned not bothering to make eye contact. Charlie had already made it perfectly clear that this was in the best interest for everyone involved. Everyone except me that is. He thought the move was going to be good for me, he thought it would push me to get better friends, but honestly it was probably just going to push me to be even more rebellious than I already am.

"We've gone over this before," he said gripping the steering wheel slightly tighter. "This move is for the best. I get a job promotion, Mandy gets to keep her job, besides our house in Arizona just wasn't big enough for three teenagers." He was right about one thing. That dingy two bedroom house was not enough room for three teenagers. I rolled my eyes seeing Charlie come to a stop in front of a white mansion like house.

"This is it?" I questioned. Charlie shook his head slightly getting out of the car first. I looked around trying to look for the nearest store, or nail salon. I saw nothing other than a few book stores I would probably live in.

"Whatever," I mumbled grabbing my purse stepping out of the car.

"Jasper give me back that purse right now!" I heard a female voice shriek making me cringe slightly. She had a high pitched, rather frightful voice. She sounded like me when I found out I was moving here, I threw the wolds biggest fit.

"Let's play what's inside Alice's purse," the man teased looking at the car. "Or not," he said sounding annoyed. "Mom, Rose, they're here!" He said strolling over to the yard. "Alice, go get you're brother," he called walking up to Charlie.

"Hey, I'm Jasper," He said shaking my fathers hand. "You must be Charlie the fiancee. My mom said you also have furnerature coming?" He questioned. I opened the trunk of the car grabbing a few suitcases. During packing, I found that I had a lot more things than I thought I did.

"Hi babe," Mandy said coming into view. She walked down the steps in a pair of hip hugger jeans, and a small teeshirt that actually fit her perfectly. For being Charlie's age she was an absolute hottie. She walked right over to Charlie giving him a light kiss on the lips making me roll my eyes.

"Mandy, this is Isabella," Charlie said as I walked over next to him. "She's dressed for Arizona weather," he explained as she eyed my mini dress I decided to wear in the freezing weather. In Arizona during this time of year it was ninety-five degrees. Perfect weather for mini-dresses and shorts. This kind of weather wasn't exactly my cup of tea.

"Poor thing," she said with a slight giggle. "Must be freezing. The way Charlie talks about you I expected a six year old," she laughed licking her lips slightly. "My kids where expecting that to, not a gorgeous young woman," she said wrapping me up in a hug. At a loss for what to do I lightly wrapped my arms around her.

"Charlie still thinks I'm 6 and not 17," I said shrugging my shoulders. "Where can I put these?" I questioned not wanting to stand in the middle of the rain making small talk.

"Rosalie, show Isabella where her room is. Moving truck is here, let's unload," she said enthusiasm filled her voice as she intertwined her fingers with Charlie's. I was glad he was happy, really I was, but at the same time I knew things were going to change. And I wasn't happy about that.

"I'm assuming you're Isabella?" A blonde model like girl said standing in the doorway. Living here was also going to take my self esteem down a notch or two. She was as tall as a model should be, skinny but had amazing curves that I'm sure no guy ever missed, blue eyes, and lips like Angelina Joel. I'm positive no one missed her when she walked into a room.

"Just Bella," I corrected as she walked me up the stairs. She gave a slight mhm opening the bedroom door.

"Bedroom doors don't get locked. My mom's big on privacy, but if you lock a bedroom door you'll get your ass kicked. A lot of teenage boys come in and out because of Jasper, and she doesn't want any of that in her house," she explained looking up and down at me. "You can get changed if you want."

"I'm not sure what suitcase my cloths are in," I admitted shrugging my shoulders. "I'm good." Rosalie shrugged her shoulders walking down the stairs.

"Coming through, don't come up with that thing," She said seeing a man holding me easel. "What the heck is that?" She questioned looking at it like it was a foreign object. I walked standing besides the man.

"It's an easel. I'm into art, back home I had an art room. I guess I can put it in my bedroom," I said holding out my hands for the easel.

"I'll take it. This things heavy," the boy said waving me off. "Is her room what use to be the guest room?" I'm sure he was talking more to Rosalie than to me so I walked outside to help moving some stuff in. I noticed Charlie and Mandy talking as the small girl walked out holding a box marked fragile.

"Bella, some of this is going to have to go into storage," Charlie said stopping me from going into the truck. I raised my eyebrow placing my hands on my hips. "Your bedroom isn't big enough for most of your stuff," he explained making me roll my eyes. "You have a dresser so we can get rid of that old thing, you don't need the couch, and you can survive without the bookshelf."

"I'm not getting rid of my dresser, and my bookshelf isn't going in storage," I said simply. Charlie pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Bella, there just isn't enough room," he said sounding exahsted.

"You can get rid of the couch. Sell it for all I care. You will not get rid of my dresser or my bookshelf. Renee gave me the dresser, and unless you want books all around the house you'll let me keep the bookshelf," I explained crossing my arms. There was no way in hell I was going to get rid of that dresser, it is staying with me at all times.

"We can think of something," Mandy said with a smile. "The dresser in your room can get moved into the garage, and the bookshelf can go in the closet?" She questioned looking over at me.

"Sounds great," I said walking into the moving truck. I grabbed the box marked kitchen, and the box makes, Bella's Room when my phone started ringing. "Hello?" I answered holding the phone to my ear grabbing both boxes.

"It's Jane," she said with a laugh. "Do you always forget about caller I.D Bella?" She questioned making me laugh.

"Pretty much," I answered being extra careful not to fall on my ass. "I'm in the middle of moving into the house. Can I call you later?" I questioned knowing with Jane she just wanted to gossip. She probably also wanted to know if there were wicked step sisters, or wicked step moms.

"Sure, talk to you in a bit baby cakes," she said before the phone clicked silenced. I looked around the kitchen seeing not one thing out of place. Apparently they were neat freaks, dully noted.

"We're all going out tonight, I was told to invite you," Rosalie said standing in the kitchen. "My mom said you can unpack tomorrow, and we can introduce you to a few people." She didn't sound particularly enthused about the fact that she had to invite me.

"Sure," I said picking up the box that went to my room. "Let me change," I said walking up to my room. I know I could've said no, and stayed in my room sulking about the move the rest of the night, but what good would that've done? Going out and making new friends seemed like a pretty good choice to me. I found my cloths after about ten minutes of looking grabbing a pair of skinny jeans, and a tee-shirt that fit me just right.

"You know this is Jasper," Rosalie said pointing to her brother. They would never be able to deny each other, they looked more alike than most brother and sisters do. They were the same height, same blonde hair color, same color eyes, same freckles. "We're twins," she explained shrugging her shoulders. "This is Alice," she said pointing to the small black haired girl.

"I can do my own introductions," Alice piped up walking forward with a huge smile plastered to her face. "I'm Rosalie's best friend, and Jaspers girlfriend, so you'll be seeing a lot of me. I can just tell we're going to be the best of friends," she said linking her arm through mine. "That one is my brother," she said pointing to the man who had been carrying my easel.

One thing I didn't notice about him earlier is just how gorgeous he was. His bronze hair had the I just rolled out of bed look, his green eyes were the greenest I'd ever seen - they seemed like the kind of eyes you would only read about. His lips looked so inviting to kiss, I'm sure every girl in the school daydreamed about them. And his body, even underneath the cloths I could tell he had a nice build.

"I'm Edward," He said with the raise of an eyebrow catching me gazing over at him. I just gave a slight smirk before Rosalie motioned to the last guy in the group.

"This is Emmett, my boyfriend," She announced the word boyfriend almost glaring at me. "Don't touch," she warned giving a smile. "One last question," she said looking around making sure Charlie and Renee weren't around. "Do you have a fake I.D?"

"Yea," I said flipping open my wallet taking the I.D. from behind my real one. Rosalie gave an impressed nod before intertwining her fingers with Emmett's. Emmett looked like the kind of guy I would normally avoid, he didn't seem like anyone else in the group. Maybe it was his appearance, but something about him screamed danger, and not the good kind. Although that probably was just his appearance, because he looked more like a professional wrestler than a high school student.

"Big jeep," I noted looking at the monstrous sized thing.

"Thanks, if you need help in just ask Edward," Emmett said flashing a smile before getting into the oversized jeep. I wasn't sure why anyone would actually need a jeep this size. Edward helped Alice into the backseat looking at me, as if he was silently asking if I needed help. I just gave a slight nod walking in front of him. I was silently thanking myself for deciding to wear the jeans that showed off my ass.

Edward placed his hands around my waist lifting me into the jeep.

"So where are we going anyway?" I questioned not seeing much that would require a fake I.D in a small town like this.

"London's," Jasper said putting his arm around Alice's waist. "It's a small restaurant and club, 21 and over. We're going to eat and dance a little," Jasper explained shrugging his shoulders. I gave a small nod, we had a few places like that in Arizona.

"It's in Seattle, so we'll get there around nine," Alice explained why we were leaving so early. It was only seven.

I am making changes to Bella, because I think I like this version of her better than the shy quite one. Tell me what you guys think!