Bella POV
This was going to be a dreadful summer. Not to sound pessimistic but without my best friends Rosalie and Alice I was bored out of my mind. And since this is only the third week of summer I don't have high expectations for the rest. If it weren't for the new family moving in across the street I would have gone insane.
The new family moved in about a week after Rose and Alice left to go to dance camp for the summer. Don't even get me started on how unfair it was that they got to go and I didn't. When I asked my parents about it they said I couldn't go because my older sister would be all alone when they left to go on their cruise for their anniversary. I highly doubt she would even know we we're gone if she had her phone with her. But that did nothing to sway my parents' decision.
Anyway, when Rose and Alice had left to become Broadway material dancers, the moving van pulled up in front of the house across the street. With my naturally curious nature, I sat up in my room, with a bowl of ice cream, and watched as the movers started hauling stuff inside.
And surprisingly enough a silver Volvo of all things rolled up to the curb in front of the house. Its not like I haven't seen a fancy car before, but in a small town where people only drove old Chevys and Fords it's very uncommon to see one. If you're going to move to Forks, Washington with a shiny silver Volvo you're going to stick out.
I waited to see what kind of people would come out of the ostentatious car. The people that piled out of the car completely fit the stereotype I'd created in my head. A gorgeous couple got out and gracefully sauntered into the house.
Then he stepped out the car. He had messy bronze colored hair but it seemed to be styled like that on purpose. And he seemed a little on the lanky side, but you could see the definition under his shirt. But his face was the best part. From what I could see from my room he had a defined jaw with high cheek bones. I couldn't quite make out his eye color but if they were like any other part of god-like beauty they were perfect. As I watched him I could feel myself blushing even though he had no idea I was watching him.
And that's what I did for the rest of the week. I watched him. It was the most exciting form of entertainment because my Grand Theft Auto doesn't even compare with the Adonis working out in his garage. My bedroom window is directly across his bedroom window, which sits above his garage. Half the days he worked out he did extensive cardio workouts and he'd beat the crap out of a punching bag.
And I would usually catch a glimpse of him stripping his sweaty tank off as he headed into his house. It was the best ten seconds of my day. Only today it was like a whole two minutes because he stopped to take a drink of his water.
I was completely mesmerized by his hotness, and didn't think to hide from his view until we locked eyes. I panicked and quickly ducked out of sight and waited a minute before peeking again. He was still standing there. It was like he was waiting for me because he knew I'd look again. At that point I didn't know what I could do, I was already busted.
In an attempt to save my dignity, I threw my hand up and waved. He didn't wave back, but beneath his intense stare his mouth curved into a crooked smile. I couldn't help but think, is he laughing at me?
My bedroom door burst open.