Today was a sad day. It was the last day I had with my friends. Me and my friends were having a sleepover before I left Phoenix. I was moving to Forks, Washington so my mom can spend some time with her fiance, Phil.

"Hey, come on, this is the last time we're gonna see you. Don't make it sad, make it happy," my one friend, Sarah said.

"I know. I'm sorry. I'm just gonna miss you guys so much;" I explained.

"Okay let's play truth or dare," Delaney said.

"I'll go first," Kaitlynn suggested. "Okay, truth or dare, Lizzie."

"Truth."

"Is it true that you're crushing on someone?"

" Uh…Yes, yes it is."

"OOH," we all said in unison.

The whole night went on like that. We played truth or dare, we watched scary movies, gave each other makeovers, and we talked about what we were gonna do without each other.

The next day all my friends went home, and my mom drove me to the airport. Before I went through security she gave me the biggest hug ever and told me that she loves me. I couldn't help but cry. This was really sad. I was leaving my mom, my friends, my family, even my sunshine. (Forks was never ever sunny).

The plane ride was difficult. Mostly because the person next to me looked like he smelled something really bad. He looked my age, 17, he had bronze hair, was muscular, and was probably the most gorgeous creature on the planet. I had to listen to my MP3 to take my mind off of him.

Once I got off, got through security, and went to the parking lot, I saw my dad. His name was Charlie, he had short black hair, was tall, and, oh yea, he was chief of police in Forks.

"Hi, Dad," I said. I was happy to see someone I knew.

"Hey, Bells," my dad said happily. "I still got your truck from last year in the driveway."

"Cool."

There wasn't much conversation after that. Charlie was quiet. I liked the quiet. If it were Renee, she would be talking my ear off. But it isn't. And she wasn't. Sarah and I were texting, while Charlie was driving. I missed her the most. It's sad when you move away from all your friends. Especially in your Jr. year in high school. Oh well.

When we got home it was 11:00 pm. Charlie went to bed after he showed me around. I got unpacked, then called Sarah. After her and I got off the phone, it was midnight. I wasn't tired, so I decided to talk a walk. That probably wasn't my best idea. It was dark, and I was clumsy. That's when I heard footsteps behind me.

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Sorry this chapter was short. The guy on the plane was obviously Edward.

~Sarah