Chapter one: the plane and the officer.

"Miss can you please get your kid to stop kicking my seat?" I asked the lady behind me for the millionth time. The mother just snorted. Yeah cause that attractive. God, its time like this I really wish I had a cigarette. Not only am I stuck on a plane that is making me motion sick but I also have to go to a place were I have never been and I heard it is full of gangs.

Ok, so I guess I should explain why I'm on a plane heading into Detroit.

Well, my name is Isabella Marie Swan. I am on this plane to go live with my mother Renee. She is nice enough but never home. I guess I can work that out to my advantage. Anyway, were was I? oh yes, I am being force to come live with my mom because my stupid fuck of a father Charlie was a major coke head and got 20 to life for killing a drug dealer for his coke. Funny thing about the whole situation his my father was a cop.

Alright and with my father being in jail that leave me to go live with a workaholic mother.

Now a little more about your truly. I am 15 years old. I am a freshmen in high school but, I have a little saying for high school. "Why go to high school when you can go to school high.". yep, like father like daughter to a serene extent. I do, do drugs. I smoke weed, I take pills of all different kinds, I drink what ever I can get my hands on and, ever since I learned how to play 'hey mister' that is quite a lot.

And that is how I know I will be nothing but a disappointment in my mothers perfect upper class life. "Oh my god, I swear on my own fucking life lady if you kid doest quit kicking my seat I will kick in your face!" I shriek at the top of my lungs.

"Johnny stop kicking the bitches seat." she said to her son.

"Oh hell naw bitch." I screamed as I jumped over my seat to get at her. I landed on top of her and started to punch he square in the face. I could hear people screaming "help, somebody please help, she may kill her" and I just may. No one, and I repeat, no one calls me a bitch and gets away with it. that's just not going to happen.

By the time security on the plane had pulled me off of her I had managed to break her nose, blacken both of her eyes, and bust her mouth. "watch who you call a bitch next time lady." I screamed getting dragged off out of first class and into some kind of back room.

"Where am I?" I asked the big guy that brought me back her. "where the hell did you bring me" still no answer. God what is with this guy? "hey ogre what is you problem why wont you answer me." I asked "are you restarted?" that got him.

"No I'm not restarted. Your just not worth my time. I am to sit with you back here until the plane lands and make sure you don't fight with someone or break something. We will be landing in like 20 minutes so please just be quite and make my job easier ok kid?" he said. And I might have helped if it wasn't for the back that he called me kid. I am not a kid. I bet I'm more grown but then this guy. So I spent the next 20 minutes cussing him out, calling him any name I could think of.

"okay you little brat we are landing stand up." he said I did as he said and he hand cuffed me. And dragged me off the plane. I saw a women holding a sign with my name on it as the officer drag me by. "wait dude that lady has a sign with my name on it. Can we go talk to her so I let her know to let my mom know I got to get bail." I asked. He nodded and took me over to the women.

She was very pretty. She had caramel colored hair that famed her heart shaped face. She had beautiful emraled green eyes. She saw me coming over that way. She tried to look the other way like she never was me coming. Once me and the ogre were right next to her I asked, "who are you?"

"are you Isabella?" she asked looking down at me.

"yeah now who are you?"

"I'm your aunt Esme. Your mother sister." she said I nodded.

"Okay you mind calling my mother and telling her I'm getting taken down to the Dearborn police station and she needs to come bail me out." I said. She nodded and the ogre started walking me away and putting me in the back of a stupid cop car.

What is taking her so long? I have been in this holding cell for like three hours. I stuck in there with a creak hear and a hooker. "Isabella Swan. Your getting out of here." an officer said.

"finally." I said. I got up and started walking out of the cell "see ya girls." I said. They both smiled and waved. I laughed and followed the officer to the front of the station. I expected to see a very angry mother but to my dismay I found a very disappointed aunt Esme and some pixies looking girl. "where's my mother."

"she is at work come on we have to go." she said. And started to walk out and towards a black mustang.

"mom she looks nothing like her picture, and she doesn't act the way I thought he would. She acts like Jasper." the pixie said.

"I know Alice I wasn't expecting another jasper either but she is your cousin so show some respect." Esme said back to the pixie.

"how about both of you show some respect I am right her you know." I said from the back seat. They both looked back with confused faces, like they both did forget I was in the car. Oh well, I would rather be forgotten because then I got to do what ever I wanted. This should be a fun place to live, and now I have a record with the police to top if off. Great just great!

A/N: well I hoped you liked it I'm going to work on chapter two right now.

Disclaimer: SM owns all the characters only the plot is mine.

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