Basically my name is Ariella Harlow and I live with my grandmother Nayelli Harlow. She is what you may call an old bat that is slightly hare-brained which would be right. My grandmother is the crazy old woman who is actually dating Old Quil another crazy old pensioner. We live on a Quileute Reservation called La Push. It's pretty small and dull but I wouldn't want to live anywhere else. I'm 5ft 3 and have the traditional russet skin and black hair but I have navy eyes which my grandmother insists is a gift from the spirits. I'm skinny but have curves in the right places another gift but this is from my mother's genes all the women on her side are beautiful. Nayelli is my mother's mum. My parents died in a car crash when I was two and my granddad died before I was born; as well as my paternal grandparents leaving just me and my Nan. I am sixteen and only have two more years in school which meant to more years with Paul Lahote. The boy was an arse to put it simply.
We never got on when we were younger either. His parents and mine were friends and my nan would say if only we could still force marriages we would force you two. When we had to "play" together it ended with us fighting. We did date when we were eight for a year but that was more for popularity reasons and it worked. However when we hit high school Paul became the hot bad boy and I became the hot girl with a temper. Due to the lack of kids in La Push I sat next to him a lot in lessons. We had a lust/hate relationship. Which we like to call enemies with benefits. It all started when we were thirteen and we were at our first house party, we had alcohol for the first time as well. It was Paul's party and he invited me because we didn't let our hate show too much in school it would be not good for our reps.