A/N: I don't own anyone from Twilight.
Story Summary:
The Cullens are vampires, but they have learned to control their hunger. They are fitting in at high school and are very popular. The girls want Edward, Jasper, and Emmett. The guys want Alice.
Rosealie was killed a year before by another vampire. Emmett had never been the same. He was upset and did not like many people. He had tracked and killed the vampire who had killed her.
Alice was lonely and Jasper did his best to comfort her. The strain of the recent year was hurting their relationship. Jasper needed to find Alice a new friend and fast.
Edward was wanted by every girl in high school and he didn't even care. He had given up on finding anyone, and he knew it would be hard to be with a human. He didn't want to hurt or see her freak when she found out what he was. He had just accepted he was a monster and tried to be friendly. He was very withdrawn and only spoke to the people in his family.
Bella Swan was new to the town and high school. She didn't really want to be there, but accepted her new place. She knew that since her mother had died she needed her father. She had never really fit in back in Phoenix, but she was hoping to do better here. She just wished that she was a little less clumsy because it brought her embarrassment. I knew a few people from past visits. I was only really happy to see Jacob. I was just glad we were the same age.
Bella POV
I had just gotten in town and my father picked me up.
"Hi, Bella." He said. I hugged him. He gave me an awkward hug back. I knew he wasn't used to the whole full-time father thing. I had only seen him in the summers.
We were driving back to his house.
"Bella, I wanted to talk to you about a car." He said.
"I have money saved up." I answered looking out the window at the green and damp scenery going by. I was glad Charlie lived outside of town. I sighed. I knew I couldn't go anywhere with out him knowing since he was the Sheriff.
"Bella I already bought you one." He mumbled. I looked at him in shock.
"Dad, you didn't have to." I told him.
"It's nothing really. I bought you Billy's old Truck. It's not much, but it will get you where you want to go." He said. I nodded.
"Thanks, Dad." I told him. He paused. He wasn't used to the emotion.
"You're welcome, Bella." He said, finally after a moment of silence.
"Bella, I am sorry that I still new to the whole full-time dad thing." He said.
"It's ok." I said.
We pulled up and he parked the cruiser in the driveway. I looked over and saw a large, old, red truck sitting in the yard. I automatically liked it and didn't know why.
I got my stuff and walked in the house. It was still small, but it felt a little more homely now. I knew that Charlie wouldn't be there a lot.
"Get settled and we will eat dinner." He said.
I nodded and trudged up the stairs. I put my stuff down and sat on the bed. Nothing had changed since my last visit three years ago. I hadn't been back since Mom got sick. My room was still done like it was when I was little. I sighed and started putting stuff away.
I was almost done when someone knocked on the door. I was curious who it was. I peeked out the door and down the stairs. I saw Jacob and his father, Billy, coming in the door. I was surprised to see Billy in a wheelchair.
"Bella?" Charlie called up to me.
I appeared at the bottom of the stairs a minute later. I smiled when I saw Jacob.
"Hey, you have grown up." He said and hugged me.
"And you're still a tall giant." I mumbled. He laughed at me. I smiled at Billy.
"Charlie, do you think it would be alright if I took Bella out tonight. We are having a bonfire and she could meet people before school on Monday?" Jacob asked him.
I was a little concerned. I was going to see people and I knew that I was probably going to back an embarrassing moment. Charlie looked at me and smiled.
"It's fine. Have fun, Bell." He said. I smiled and went to get my stuff and remembered dinner.
"What about dinner?" I asked Charlie.
"Don't worry, Bell, there is fish for me and Billy." He said. I nodded and got my stuff. I was nervous. I wasn't nervous about meeting people. I was nervous about putting one foot in front of the other.
A/N: Let me know what you think and if I should continue.
