"How much longer till we are in Washington?" I asked my mom over the phone. We had been driving for three days from our east coast home in Hoboken, New Jersey. Mom doesn't like to fly so we have to drive everywhere in the country and I have yet to be over seas.

"About twenty minutes. Then it will take about an hour to get to the house." She said. Mom is a party planner who travels to help other party planning company's who are just starting up. This time her job is taking us all to Washington. I'm not sure the name of the town but I know that the weather there is really weird. It could be raining one minute the next it's snowing.

"Ok." I said. We hung up and continued our drive with the trailers of our stuff attached to our cars. Alex and dad; who was passed out, were in the U-Haul behind me. I reached over to the radio and changed the station to find a song that I could sing along to. I found a song that I knew the words to but I wasn't fawned of it. (Crazy Bitch by Buckcherry). I sang along to the words that played on the radio as we continued to drive. We finally made it to the state line and got off the highway a few minutes later since it didn't go toward the town we were moving too. We headed north on a paved road that was surrounded by trees. Every now and then there would be a break in them and you could see the ocean, a field with dear or even houses along the road. I loved nature so I was pretty excited about what kind of stuff I would find here once I get a chance to look around and such. There was a light fog on the road which turned into rain. Soon it had stopped raining and I rolled down my window and the smell of rain, trees, the ocean and dew filled my car and nose as I inhaled the sweet smell. After a few minutes we got to a sign the said 'Welcome to Forks' What kind of a name is FORKS for a town? I thought to myself. We turned on La Push Road and headed west. Mom finally turned into a drive way that was blocked by a few trees. The house looked like it belonged here. I pulled next to my mom in the dirt driveway and turned the car off. "Wow." I said when I got out. The U-Haul pulled up behind us with Alex driving and dad was awake now.

"You like it?" Mom asked walking over to me.

"It's adorable." I smiled. Alex and dad got out of the U-Haul then walked over to us; well Dad staggered over. "Do we get to choose our rooms?" I asked.

"Uh sure but dad and I have the master bedroom." Mom said.

"Ok." I smiled. Mom handed me the keys and I walked up to the front door to let myself in. As I walked in I looked around. The living room was on the left, stairs were on the right, dining room was off of the living room, and the kitchen was down the hall past the living room. I walked through every room and it sorta reminded me of the house we owned a few years ago in Louisiana. Mom was talking to Alex about the stuff and yelling at Dad as he tried to unload the truck. I walked up the stairs to the top floor to look at the rest of the house. There was Mom and Dad's room on the right at the top and down the hall was the bath room on the right, another room next to it and another room on the left. The room that was on the left had a walkin closet, a view of the front yard, a window seat and large windows. I loved being able to see the trees when I woke up so I knew this room had to be mine. I walked back down the hall and headed back downstairs just as Alex was walking in followed by mom and a somewhat sober dad.

"Find a room?" Alex asked.

"Yep…it's the room on the left." I said moving aside so he could take the stuff to where it belonged. We started to unload the trailers that we had unattached from the cars before it started to rain. Dad had sobered up by now so he was fully functioning. He and Alex moved them to the side of the house once they were empty. Mom was inside unpacking the dishes in the kitchen when we started to unpack the U-Haul. All the big furniture was in the back and there were a lot of boxes, plastic totes and bins in the front of it. While we were unloading the stuff I noticed a few guys walking down the road toward us. Alex grabbed a box that was marked P.P for Party planning and headed inside. As I grabbed a box that was a little bit too heavy for me I tried to get a grip on it, but when I tried to slide it out of the truck my fingers slipped and I almost dropped it if it hadn't been for the extra set of russet colored hands. I looked up to brown eyes staring at me. My eyes connected with them and I just stared in awe. It was like I was floating or flying.

"Here you go." A voice had said, I guess belonging to the eyes. I blinked my eyes and looked away.

"Oh uh…thanks." I said trying to get a better grip on it which wasn't happening.

"Would you like some help with that?" the voice said again. I looked over every inch of the person. Russet colored skin, black hair, brown eyes, toned body, extremely tall and…HOT!

"Uh sure." I said. He took the box and slid it onto the back of the truck.

"So I guess you're new in town?" he asked.

"No we have been here for a couple years but just decided to move our stuff in." I said sarcastically. I heard loud booming laughs coming from a few feet away. I looked away and saw that there were five large boys who looked just like this guy who were laughing hysterically.

"Ha…sense of humor. I like that." The guy said.

"Thanks. Yea we just got here. My mom's job kinda has her traveling all the time and we ended up here now." I said. Before the boy could reply Alex came around the corner and stopped dead in his tracks. He looked at me, the guy that was in front of me and the other guys standing just a few feet from us.

"We haven't even been here five hours and you already meet boys." He teased grabbing another box. I rolled my eyes at him as he walked away.

"Sorry about my brother. He's not really a people person, well he's not really an anything person." I explained. They all laughed and I smiled. "Oh I'm Alison by the way." I said introducing myself.

"I'm Paul, over there you have Embry, Quil, Jared, Seth and Jake." The guys named Paul said introducing them all.

"It's nice to meet you all." I said shaking their hands. Ok, I know that it was June and the weather here wasn't the warmest but their hands were extremely hot. After just a second after touching each hand I had small sweat beads on my hand. "Well I had better finish moving this stuff in, got a lot to do." I said.

"Do you need any help? I'm sure the guys wouldn't mind helping." He said looking at the guys who smiled and shook their heads.

"You don't have to." I said.

"Six more people would get the stuff moved in faster." Paul said.

"Uh…sure but only if you want too." I said.

"It's fine." He said.

"Ok." I said. He grabbed a different box and handed it to me. This one was lighter thankfully. The rest of the guys grabbed boxes and followed me into the house. As we walked in Alex was walking down the stairs with his Ipod blasting in his ears. "Just put them…anywhere I guess." I said sitting my box down.

"Ali…I see you managed to work your magic already." My mom said walking in from the kitchen.

"Mom." I said surprised. "Guys this is my mom Tasha, mom this is Paul, Embry, Jake, Quil, Seth and Jared. I just met them." I said introducing everyone.

"It's nice to meet you guys." She said shaking their hands.

"Nice to meet you. We were helping Alison with the stuff in the truck." Jake said.

"Oh that's sweet. Feel free to stop if you want. Don't want you boys wearing yourselves out." My mom said. I smiled and looked at Paul from the corner of my eye.

"Well I'm gonna finish getting the stuff from the back of the truck. See you later mom." I said hurrying outside. The guys followed and we continued to carry box after box. Everything had been labeled on where it went so we took them to where they went like the boxes that were labeled 'Ali' went to my room, ones with doodles on them went to Alex's room and stuff like that. We took a break about three hours later for dinner. Mom had ordered pizza from the closest pizza place. Dad kept glaring at the guys every time he would take a swig of his beer and then would take a bite of pizza. As the hours passed we all joked, laughed, and moved the stuff into the house. The guys were extremely strong. I guess their muscles are for more than show. They moved the furniture into the house and up the stairs without even breaking a sweat.

"So, I guess we will see you around." Paul said at the end of the day when everything was inside the house.

"I guess so." I replied.

"See ya later." He said and started walking toward the guys who were waiting at the end of the drive way.

"Bye." I said before closing the door. As soon as the door was closed my mom pounced.

"So he was so checking you out." She said smiling.

"Mom…come on. Just because a guy is being nice doesn't mean he likes me." I said walking up the stairs with her following me.

"But he was. I'm your mom, I know these things. Plus he kept staring at you." She said as we walked into my room. I walked over to my bed which the guys generously set up for me and looked through a box.

"He was probably staring at me because I was talking to him a lot." I said.

"If you say so." My mom said grinning at me. I looked at her and rolled my eyes while smiling. She left my room and I was alone. My big stuff was put in the spot that I asked the guys to put it in so I was able to unpack the stuff that went on then. After a while I got tired so I changed into my pajamas and went to bed thinking about what my mom had said about Paul. There was no way he could like me like that. I mean he was pretty hot, funny, sweet and strong but we had just met. I wasn't the type of girl who rushed into things like other girls do; I like to get to know someone before I even consider them dating material. Thinking about it made me even more tired so I eventually fell asleep.