Have you ever felt like you were completely invisible? Nobody knew you were existed. I have! It's not the same as being ignored. Being ignored means that they know you exists but they pretend you don't. Invisible on the other hand means that they don't even know you exist in the first place.

Most people love attention and popularity. I on the other hand tend to keep to myself. If I can, I would definitely avoid being in the center of attention. But seeing as I have moved a couple of times… ok maybe not a couple, but seeing as I have moved many times, attention seems to follow me around, especially in school. So far, I have been to about 6 schools in the past 3 years. It's not my fault my stepdad is a minor league baseball player and has to travel to many places because of his career.

Oh, I guess I forgot to mention that my mom and dad are divorced but you probably figured that out when I mentioned my stepdad. Anyway, as I was saying, they travel a lot. For 3 years I have tolerated that but this year I had enough. I told my mom, Renee that I didn't want to be a burden to her and Phil, my stepdad, so I decided to live with my dad, Charlie. My mom threw a huge fit saying my dad is irresponsible, careless, and etc. I think my mom is probably angry at my decision to realize that what she just said about dad was really about her.

You see my mom is not what you call a normal mom. She is erratic, eccentric, and loves to have fun. That's why she and Phil are perfect. I on the other hand am a mature, responsible teenager. Not that I want to brag or anything but the truth is I think my mom and I sort of switched roles. She's acts like an erratic teenager and I act like a mature adult. But you can't blame me; somebody has to be the adult in the house.

Anyway back to the original topic, after my mom's huge fit, she finally calmed down and allowed me to live with my dad. So here I am, in a plane on the way to Seattle from Phoenix, where we are currently staying, before taking another plane from Seattle to Port Angeles before taking a one hour drive with my dad to the town named Forks. Yes, ladies and gentleman, my dad lives in non other than Forks, a small town in Washington, which is usually under a constant cover of clouds and rains practically almost every day.

Oh how terribly rude of me. I can't believe I forgot the most important detail of all. Hi, my name is Isabella Marie Swan, but I prefer Bella, and this is my story of how I became visible.