B-POV.

" Bella..." A poke.

" Bella..." Another poke.

" BELLA!" Another poke, but painful.

" WHAT?"

" Time to wake up honey."

" Okay! You didn't have to poke me to death!" I say with a playful smile.

" I'm sorry baby, but get up! Up, Up, Up." My bubbly mother says with a playful smack to my booty.

I'm Bella... Isabella Marie Swan exact, and today i'm moving back in...did i say back?...BACK in with my dad Charlie Swan. As of right now, I live in New Jersey with my mom Renae Riano, and my step-dad Rick Riano. My parents divorced when I was 9 due to my father's "cheating ways" so to speak. My mom told me that her and my father were the best of friends... They were high school sweethearts and deeply in love. She says that they were so in love that they were inseperable, which explains why i'm here. My dad is of native american descent and lives in La Push, Washington on the Quilleute Reservation. On the other hand my mom is sicilian...you know..like Snookie? Yeah.. The black hair...and the dark skin... not as dark as Snooki because she doesn't tan... and she has the prettiest baby blue eyes. A lot of people say I look just like her...but I think I look like my dad the most. My skin tone is a light russet color, and I have my mother's blue eyes... except they are more like a sky blue. I'm 5'2 and 117 pounds... last time i checked.. I am blessed with curves to die for, and the one thing 98% of the girls in all of America wish they had...a big ass. Yupp i said it...a big ass and i am proud of it! I have super long ink black hair the goes to the top of my butt. I think I got that from my dad though. Ohh my dad! I completely forgot. I'm really excited to see my dad after 8 long years. I used to visit every summer and every other christmas, but I just stopped going for no apparent reason. I rolled out of bed and walked sleepily into my wonderful walk-in closet and picked out today's outfit.I decided to wear a burgundy tank top with my high waist wranglers short, and my burgundy gladiator sandals. When my outfit is situated and put on, I drag my luggage out of my closet and I'm ready to go...kinda. I really don't wanna leave my mom here with Rick and all of New Jersey, but I really miss my dad. I walk downstairs into the kitchen only to see my mom and my step-dad full blown making out. When I say disgusting I mean frightening! I just stand there in the doorway waiting for them to break apart and gasp for air... if they ever do.

"Umm... someone else is in the room!" I say with annoyance lacing my voice.

"Ohh...ummm.." Renae pushes Rick back, FINALLY, and tries to straighten out her clothes with a smile on her face.

"Morning sweetie."

"Morning.. When is my plane?"

Renae looks at her watch.

"In about...umm... and hour?"

What?

"An hour? I can't say bye to all my friends in an hour!"

"Well you better get started..." Rick says after a kiss to my forehead, and walks out of the kitchen.

I grab my phone and calls half of B. R. Reynolds High School. After all of that I look on my phone and the clock says 10:50 a.m.

"Mom! We have to go!"

I grabbed my suitcases and run downstairs, careful not to fall and break my leg because of my clumsiness...again. I get into my mom's white 2011 Chevrolet Tahoe,

and we all drive to the airport.

Flight 51 is boarding at gate 6.

I give the lady my ticket, and I slowly turn around to Renae and Rick. I can already feel the tears coming.

" I'm gonna miss y'all."

" We'll miss you too sweetie..."

I give them my final goodbyes and began to walk through the long hallway and boards the plane.

La Push here i come..