I unfortunately, do not own Twilight! Stephanie Meyer does!

Or could I be Stephanie Meyer???? But read on anyways!!!

Moving wasn't so hard.

Or at least to me it wasn't, my mother was practically bawling, clutching me and at the same time trying to convince me to not go. She didn't realize that I was only moving to Dad's for her.

"Are you sure you want to go?" she said sniffling, "You don't have to go to Charley's, I mean, I can always alternate between you and Phil!!" Ah, Bill her fiancé, well actually not anymore, more like husband now.

"No mom, I want to go," I lied for the millionth time. I was always a bad liar. But since I said this so many times, it started to even convince me. Fortunately I managed to wriggle away from her grasp and get on the plane. Good-bye Phoenix, Valley of the Sun and say hello to Forks, Washington--the rainiest city on Earth.

"Bella you look so grown up!" Charley said, I noticed awkwardly, i arrived serveral hours later I landed, remind me to thank the person who invented barf bags. It was raining out side the terminal, I sighed, I was here for only two minutes and found out that Forks was going to take a while to get used to. As I finished this thought, we got into Charley's cruiser and started on Highway 101 to Charley's. All I could see here was trees, and lots of hills, completely opposite to Phoe--

"I've go a surprise for you!" Charley said interrupting my thoughts. He looked really excited, I tried to return the favor, unsuccessfully.

"Really Ch-- I mean, dad," I looked at him warily but still tried to sound enthusiastic, "I love surprises!"

"I got you a truck!" he continued excitedly, "It's used, but really sturdy, I bought it off of my friend Billy Black, remember him?"

Hmm, that name really sounded really familiar, but I was really tired, so I couldn't think right, "That's great, what kind is it?"

"Well it's a 1953 Chevrolet Pickup Truck, its a little slow, but it seems like a good car for you," he said frowning, obviously confused because I didn't have the same look of excitement he did, "You'll see it when we get home..."

Hm, the word home sounded so weird, because I immediately thought of Phoenix, but then all the sudden remembered that I was here, in this cloudy...haven.

We rode in silence for about 15 minutes, because none of us had anything to say to each other. Soon, the forest started to thin out, and I started seeing some buildings, it was a small town, I concluded, no tall buildings like in Phoenix, just petite, brick buildings, some painted, there were a lot of mountains here, none of that modern skyscrapers and flat planes like in Phoenix.

"You're no longer Kansas any more Dorthy..." I thought.

I sighed and rested my head against the window plane and closed my eyes, yes indeed, this is going to take a while to get used to.

I'm sorry it's short!