BPOV

"Mom! I think this is a bad idea!" I said for the billionth time. My name is Bella Swan. My mother, Renee Dwyer, was a major actress when she married Phil. Phil died in a plane crash when his baseball team was on their way to an away game.

"Hush, Bella. You'll wake your sister." She glanced back at Katie, and sighed in relief.

"I think we should go back to L.A." I said, quieter.

"Your father left us this place, sweetie."

"He is NOT my father!" I snapped.

"We are moving to Virginia, Isabella, get over it!" She snapped back. I looked out the window at the fields passing by me.

"Sorry. I'm a little on edge. I've been driving for a long time."

"Then let me have a turn."

"No!" I frowned. I made one mistake...well a lot of mistakes. But so had she, why couldn't she let it go?

"Where are we going, exactly?" I asked.

"Franklin County. It's quiet, peacful, and there are some nice kids. Phil brought me down here once."

"To the land of no service?" I asked holding my phone up.

"You'll live." My mom said. I sighed and looked out the window again. There were a few small houses on the side of the road.

"Are we almost there?" I asked, crossing my legs. She knew what that meant.

"It's just up the road." A few minutes later we pulled into a long drive way that lead to the most beautiful house I've ever seen, and I've seen some nice places.

"Wow." I said, opening my door. I opened Katie's and got her from the back.

"Baya, Baya! Look!" She pointed to a truck, coming down the drive.

"Are we at the right place?" I asked. Mom glanced up.

"Oh, it's just a farmhand." She said. She pulled a key out and opened the door. The house was just as beautiful inside. Mom took Katie from me.

"Why don't you find a bedroom?" She said. I started up the stair and opened up some doors.

"Whoa." I said when I found one with a walk in closet and a bathroom with a shower and a bath tub.

"This is the one." I said, throwing my self on the bed. "I love it."

"I thought you would." Mom said from the door way. "Come downstairs I want you to meet someone."

I got up reluctlanly and followed her. At the bottom of the stairs there was a really hot guy.

He had bronze hair and green eyes. He had mussels, too.

"Hi." I said.

"Hello." He said, holding out his hand. I took it. It was warm, and strong, and little electric sparks shot up my arm.

"Maybe, you could show Bella around, Edward?" My mom asked. "I need to put Katie down for a nap, anyway."

"It'd be my pleasure, ma`me." He said.

"This was going to be fun.