My name is Connor. I am 5' 11", have dark brown hair, and brown eyes. I live in a small town called Forks and I am 16 years old. It is the summer and every day I go into the woods to see what I can find.
I am in the middle of the woods when I hear a rustling behind the trees "Who's there?" I try to ask with confidence. The rustling now stopped, but I crept towards the trees. 'Nothing' I thought and continued my search.
I walked further into the forest to find a small house with a man (who was really built, has rustle colored hair, and brown eyes) chopping wood. I walked closer and tried to stay hidden, but it didn't work. He turned his head to see what made the noise, but I hid just in time.
"Who's there?" He asked. I stayed quiet and where I was as he walked closer to the tree I was hiding behind. "I am not going to hurt you," he said. I didn't move from my spot. "I know you're there," he said and I decided to come out from behind the tree and show him who I was.
"My name is Connor," I started saying tying to gain confidence, "Sorry, I didn't mean to trespass or bother you," I finished with confidence in my voice. I started to take my leave but he caught and stopped me from moving.
"My name is Jacob," he said. "You are new to town right?" he asked.
"Yeah," I said lamely. 'Really that is the best answer I could come up with,' I thought angrily at myself.
"Well, right now you are in La Push," Jacob said. I didn't realize how far I was from Forks until now and also realized that I will be at home really late.
"CRAP!" I exclaimed starting to pace back and forth.
"What?" Jacob asked.
"I live in Forks. I won't be home until morning," I said getting more worried by the minute.
"You can stay here… if you want," Jacob said.
"Are you sure? I don't want to be seen as a burden," I said.
"It's not an issue," Jacob said as he started heading towards the front door of his house.
"Ok," I said as I started following him to the front door.
"Hey dad," Jacob said as he entered the house with me following him inside.
"Hello Jacob, who is this?" Jacob's father asked as he looked in my direction. He was looking like he was trying to figure out if I would be trouble.
"Dad, this is Connor," Jacob said introducing me.
"Hello Connor, I'm Billy, Jacob's father," Billy said while holding his hand out waiting for it to be shaken.
"Nice to meet you," I said while shaking his hand.
"Is it okay if Connor stays for the night dad? He lives in Forks and he walked all the way here," Jacob said.
"Really! That is quit the distance. I am surprised that you aren't exhausted," Billy said impressed.
"Well, I am a little tired," I admitted ending with a long yawn.
"Well, you are welcome to stay for the night Connor," Billy said. "Jacob, show Connor to your room," Billy said pointing towards the hallway.
Jacob started walking down the hallway and followed him closely behind. We got to a door and Jacob stopped at the door and turned to me. "Before we got inside my room I must warn you it is a giant mess," he said as he opened the door and he wasn't kidding. There were clothes all over the floor, his bed was not made and not even close to being made, and all the draws in his dressers were open.
"You weren't kidding," I said trying to get to the bed, which was difficult due to the fact that I couldn't see the floor.
"I told you," Jacob said. "Well you can have the bed, I'll sleep on the couch," he said and left the room. I lie on the bed and fell asleep ending the adventurous day.
I woke up the next morning to the smell of delicious, mouth-watering, chocolate chip pancakes and I was up and out of the room in the blink of an eye. I entered the kitchen and sat down at the dinner table.
"Somebody must love chocolate chip pancakes," Jacob said while laughing.
"You have no idea," I said as I gulped down the pancakes. After breakfast I said my goodbyes to Jacob and Billy and started heading home but when I got to the middle of the forest, I took a wrong turn.