Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight.
Here I was beginning my new life. I was about to step into Charlie's house. I knew things would be different. I was moving from Phoenix to Forks. In Phoenix everyday was a beach day and I had my own Jacuzzi. In Forks, it rains most of the time. There is about a 2 percent chance of sunshine. This wasn't going to be fun.
"This is it Ms.", the taxi driver said. I got out of the taxi and took my luggage out. As I walked into the house, Charlie was there to greet me. I ignored him and walked right past him. "Don't you want to see your new room?" Charlie asked. "I'll find it myself," I replied. I walked up the stairs. I walked pass a bathroom. I passed by another room, it was a bedroom. I walked inside of it. There was a bed and next to the bed was a table. On the table was a picture frame. In the frame was a picture of me, Charlie, and my mom. My mom, my dad, and I. There we were as one happy family. Now that the divorce was in effect, everything was different. I walked out of the room knowing it had to be Charlie's considering the walls were covered of pictures of different sport's teams. I walked a little further. I saw another bedroom. I walked into it. The bedroom was pink. Everything about it was pink. I loved it. Pink was my favorite color!
I went downstairs to get all of my stuff. The house was decent, but nothing compared to my other house. I went back upstairs and sat on my bed. Tomorrow, I would have to go to a different school. I was planning to be the most popular girl in school. "Bella," Charlie called interrupting my thoughts. "Come down here," Charlie called. I went downstairs. I saw Charlie and two other people outside. "There she is," a man in a wheelchair said to me. "Bella, this is Jacob", the man said pointing at a boy with dark long hair. "And I'm Billy," he said. I waved to them. Jacob came over to me. "We used to make mud pies when we were little," he said. "Gross!" I replied. Jacob backed away. "I have something for you Bella," Charlie said. He walked over and leaned against a red truck. It was hideous. "Do you like it?" Charlie asked. "Of course not. It's a piece of garbage," I replied. "Don't talk to your father like that," Billy said. "Who are you to tell me that?" I responded.
I was sitting in my room. I was grounded. My punishment was that for a week I would have to stay in my room. I didn't care. My room had a TV, computer, and all the necessities needed to live. I was going to be fine. My cell phone rang. I looked at the caller id. It was a number I didn't recognize. I picked it up anyway. "Hello?" "Hey, I know we got off to a bad start, but- "Who is this?" "It's Jacob." "How do you have my number? Are you a stalker or something?" "Charlie gave it to me, just in case I needed to protect you." "I'm not a baby! Charlie is annoying me. First with the rotten gift and now this." "Wow. Bella, you are a brat!" "Excuse me?" I hung up the phone. Nobody calls me a brat. I went to go unpack my stuff. The phone rang. I wasn't picking it up. I knew it had to be Jacob. I went to the luggage with my clothes in it. I had to pick out something to wear to school tomorrow.
Note: Please Review! I will be updating!
