AN: This may be a little like the book/ movie The last song. Hope you like it(:
I have also never read the book, I have only seen the movie trailer. But, I am doing this basing on what I think will happen in the movie.
Also, I am practically addicted to the fanfiction stories, and I thought I would try it myself.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own anything to do with twilight. Belongs to the lovely Stephenie Meyer.
I also know nothing about the last song, don't own that either.
Summer Fever
Chapter one- Arriving in Forks
Bella's perspective
I sat in the back of the taxi with my mom, Renee, and my younger brother, Benjamin. We were on our way to my father, Charlie's house. My mom was sending Benjamin and me there for the summer. She had stuff to do in Seattle, like plan a wedding to a complete jerk! She will come down on the weekends to check on us.
I haven't seen Charlie since I was twelve. He and my mom got a divorce when I was four, and Benjamin was one. She brought us all the way to Phoenix, and he came down to see us for my twelfth birthday. He said he tried to come to my sixteenth, but he couldn't get time off of his work. He was the police chief in Forks, and there was a serial killing going on. But, he called me and that is what I expect, as long as there were no presents.
Forks, Washington: the rainiest place in the continental of the USA. YIPEE! I hate the rain, I got so used to the hot air, I don't ever want to see rain, or snow! But, I don't think I will see snow, its June.
So, as I am sitting on the taxi to Charlie's thinking about the past, my fifteen year old brother farted.
"Ben! That was nasty!" I exclaimed.
He looked innocent, "Oh, what did I do Bellsie's?"
I gave him a death glare, "You know exactly what you did!"
"Enough you two!" My mother shouted at us, looking at us both, "Can you two try to be good for your father? I don't want him sending one of you to Seattle. Be good for your father, please."
"Yes, mother," we agreed in unison.
At that time we pulled into Charlie's drive-way. He was standing on the porch of his house, waiting for us.
Ben ran out of the car and right into his arms. Way to be a man, Ben. You're fifteen for God's sake.
My mom then got out, and I followed. We took out the suitcases, and brought them to Charlie.
I looked at the white house in front of me. My dad's police cruiser right in front of the house and a red truck right behind it.
I slowly made my way to my father, "Hey, dad."
He smiled at me, "Bells." He kissed my forehead. "You have grown so much, I can't believe it."
I smiled, "Thanks, dad."
"Let's go inside."
Charlie put his arms around me and Ben and we walked in the house with Renee following.
We walked up the stairs, and he showed us to our rooms. "Unfortunately, you two are going to have to share a bathroom. I hope that's okay."
"Actually it's not okay, but I think we will manage, dad," I told him.
"Thanks, Bells."
We walked downstairs, and we sat around the living room table.
"Okay. Bella, Ben, I want you two to listen to me carefully," Renee said seriously.
Ben and I nodded our heads.
"Like I said earlier, I will be back every weekend for a peep on you two. Enjoy yourselves. Have fun with your father." Renee turned to me. "Be a happy camper."
I nodded my head. I really didn't want to be here, I wanted to spend my summer in Phoenix, with my friends. I didn't want to spend it in Forks, where it rains every freaking day, with my father and brother and I will have no friends with me!
Renee turned to Charlie, and they started talking. I knew she was going to bring up my university decision.
I decided to do a little eavesdropping. "Be nice with them, please," Renee was telling him. "They missed you and I know you missed you them, too. Be a little easier on Bella, though."
Charlie raised an eyebrow at her.
Renee sighed. "She got a scholarship to Julliard."
Charlie looked at her confused. "Renee, I hardly see the reason why I should be easier on her. That is really good that she got a scholarship, they are tough to get."
"Exactly. But, she declined the offer, Charlie."
"Hmmm."
"But, they gave her the scholarship anyways, in case she would like to accept the offer," she told him. She leaned over to whisper to him, "Please, try to convince her to go. I think Julliard will be good for her."
Charlie nodded.
Renee then stood up. "Okay, kids! I think it is time for mommy to get going."
We walked outside with her and she got in the back of the taxi again.
"I think I am going to rent a car for the rest of the summer, Charlie. I will let you know who car I will get, so you know what will be in your drive-way at times."
Renee looked at Ben. "Come here, Benny."
Ben walked over to her, and she kissed his forehead. "Be good. I will see you on Saturday."
I walked over, and she kissed my cheek. "Be good, Bella."
Charlie walked over to her. "See you on Saturday, Renee. It's good to see you. Congratulations on the marriage, I'm happy for you."
Renee smiled, and kissed his cheek. "Thank-you, Charlie. See you all on Saturday."
The taxi started to drive away, and Renee popped her head out the window, and mouthed, "I love you!"
We all waved until the taxi was out of sight.
"So," Charlie started, breaking off the silence. "I got surprises for you, too."
"Dad," I groaned. "You know I hate surprises!"
Charlie sighed. "Bella, you know I haven't seen you since you were twelve. I think you will like the gift. It will help you survive the summer from spending time with boring old dad and your younger brother."
I sighed, "Okay, dad. What did you get me?"
He smiled, and opened his arms. "You're looking at it."
I stared at him in disgust, and put my arms around him. "My surprise is you."
He laughed. "No." He pulled back from my embrace and pointed to the red Chevy truck right behind his police cruiser. "That is you surprise."
I looked at him, then at the truck in complete shock. "Dad? You got me a truck! For two and a half months!"
He smiled, "Well, I didn't buy it. I am not sure if you remember Billy Black. He has a son named Jacob, a year older than Ben. Ring a bell?"
"Kind of. Not really, though. They live in Forks?"
"No, they live on the reservation, La Push."
Okay, I was confused. "Oh?"
"Anyway, we will see them tomorrow night. Well, you see, Billy is crippled. He's in a wheelchair. He can't drive anymore, and both of his daughters moved to Seattle. Rebecca and Rachel. Rebecca is twenty-eight, and Rachel is nineteen. Rebecca is married, and Rachel is in law school." He smirked. "Damn it! I keep getting off topic! Jacob is only sixteen and it takes a year for you to actually be able to drive without adult supervision. So, being Billy, the kind crippled guy, he lent us the truck for you to use over the summer, kind of like a 'Welcome home,' gift, kind of thing."
I smiled, "That was sweet of him. What year?"
"Billy said 1953. But, Bella, the thing runs great! They don't have trucks like these anymore!"
I giggled, "Dad, I like it. The truck is…me."
Charlie's eyes lit up, "See, that's what I thought. I'm glad you like it, Bells." He kissed my forehead.
Charlie looked at Ben, who looked bored to death! I chuckled. "Ready for you surprise, Benny?"
"Yes! Do I get the police cruiser?" he asked.
I burst into laughter, "Yea, right, Ben. You're only fifteen. Sorry, buddy."
He glared at me, "Shut up, Bella!"
I was about to protest, but I remembered what my mom said, so I let it be.
"Yours is out back," Dad told him, and walked around the house with us trailing behind.
He opened up the shed, and motioned for us follow him. I looked inside, and there stood a four-wheeler.
Ben screamed of excitement!
"Dad! My surprise better be this four-wheeler!" Ben exclaimed.
Charlie laughed, "Yes, son. It is yours, very well indeed. It was Jacob's. Jacob got a new one for his birthday in January, and he decided to sell his old one. So, I bought it. It is actually yours to keep. He told me the thing is perfect shape, and can go really fast."
"Good! When can we ride it?" Ben asked.
"We can ride it tomorrow afternoon, before the carnival," Charlie answered.
"Carnival?" I asked, curiously.
Charlie looked at me, "Yes. Tomorrow is July forth, and in Port Angeles they host a carnival. I go every year with friends from work. And this I have you guys with me, so I get to take you two. Everyone is looking forward to finally meeting you."
"Wonderful," I muttered under my breath.
Charlie ignored me, "It's a lot fun, guys. You'll have fun."
I rolled my eyes, "Mhmm."
"Let me show you guys to your rooms."
We walked up the stairs, "The bathroom, you guys will be able to manage, right?"
Great! I get to share a bathroom with brain fart! I decided to put a smile for my father, "Of course, dad."
Charlie smiled, and turned to Ben. "Okay, Ben. Your room is first door on the left, and Bella," turning to me. "Last door on the right."
We started walking towards our rooms, "Suitcases are already in there."
I walked in my room for the summer. The walls were painted a turquoise color, with a picture with a poem on it. There was a double bed against the far wall, with purple sheets. There were orange lights hanging on the ceiling. A desk against the right wall, with a desk lap. A bed side table beside the bed, and a big brown dresser on the left wall. Charlie must have done up the room for my arrival.
I walked over to window and looked outside. There was a shiny silver Volvo that drove right past the house. A Volvo? People can afford a Volvo in this town? How strange.
I turned around, and I started unpacking. These two months are going to be long.
~!#~
I woke up the next morning, in again, not a pleasant mood. I quickly got dressed into a blue jean skirt, a white tank top, with a red v-neck overtop of it, and red converse. I needed to support my country. I straightened my hair, and put on a little make-up.
I walked downstairs, where Charlie greeted me asking me if I wanted any bacon. But, I just walked to the couch.
I heard Ben say, "Dad, she is a vegetarian."
I could feel Charlie frowning, "Since?"
"For three years. Its ridonkulus!"
"Ridonkulus?"
"It means ridiculous. At school, it is like our word!"
"Very cute, Benny." Charlie chuckled. "Bella, do you want me to make you something vegetarian?"
"No thanks," I said walking up to him. "I think I am going to go explore the town."
"Kay. Try to be back at one, though. Jacob and his family are going to come over for a bit, and then we will go the carnival together."
"Okay."
I grabbed my keys and went outside, in the rain, to my truck.
I started driving around town. I passed by Forks elementary school, and it was so small. Then I passed by Forks hospital, and again, I saw a too expensive car for a town like Forks. A black Mercedes.
This was weird, a Volvo and a Mercedes. In Forks! It has to be the smallest town in Forks!
I drove around town three times for an hour and a half! At twelve-thirty I decided it was time to go home. Once I was on my street, I saw that silver Volvo parked in the house beside mine. Probably visiting a girlfriend or a boyfriend. I shrugged it off, and walked inside my house for the summer.
My dad had lunch on the table, and he and Ben were talking.
Charlie looked up and smiled. "Hey, Bells. Jacob will be here any minute now."
"Okay." I sat down as well. "Dad? I have seen two expensive cars today, and I find that odd for people living in a small like Forks. Do you know who owns them?"
He raised his eyebrows, "What cars did you see?"
"A silver Volvo, and a black Mercedes," I answered him, with curiosity.
"The Cullen's own them. Dr. Carlisle Cullen and his wife, and three children."
"How old are the kids?"
He thought for a second, "Close to your age. There is Emmett, he is nineteen I believe. He just finished his first year at Dartmouth."
"Ivy league! He must be really smart!" I exclaimed.
"They all are," he agreed, nodding. "Then there are the twins. Edward and Alice, they are your age, eighteen. They are both going to Julliard in the fall."
I looked down. If I were going to Julliard, I would have known them.
I decided to change the subject, "What other cars do they own?"
"Carlisle drives the Mercedes; Esme, his wife, drives a Volkswagen, Emmett drives a jeep, Edward drives the Volvo, and Alice drives a Porsche."
I looked at him, wide-eyed. "Expensive enough!"
"Yes. The Cullen's are a very wealthy family. Dr. Carlisle Cullen is the town's best doctor, probably more than just this town. And his wife, Esme, is the best interior designer of our generation. We are lucky we both have them in this town."
"I would say," I muttered. "Now the silver Volvo is right next door."
He nodded his head, "Ah, yes. Edward lives at his best friends, Andrew Simms house. I don't think Andrew enjoys it too much that he lives right next door to the chief of the town."
I chuckled. "Are any of them in a relationship?"
He nodded. "Emmett and Alice are dating the Hale twins. Rosalie and Jasper. They are both nineteen. Rosalie goes to Dartmouth with Emmett. And Jasper goes to the University of New York. Which worked out well, considering that Alice will be attending Julliard. I do believe Edward is single, he doesn't really date. I never see him with many girls."
"How do you know all of this information?"
He snickered, "Carlisle is down at the station a lot. And we are close friends, and he tells me this information. We talked about, and he and his family will come over for dinner over the summer some time."
I get to meet the Cullen kids. Oh, know. What if they are all mean spoiled rich kids?
"They are all wonderful kids, Bells," he answered my unspoken question. "They may be rich, but they are the nicest teenagers ever. You will like them."
I nodded my head, and the doorbell rang.
Charlie stood up, "There here."
The door opened, and I heard Charlie say, "Billy!"
But, the voice I heard outside was deep, saying, "Cullen."
"Come on in, guys!"
I heard footsteps enter. I heard them all walk into the kitchen.
"I bet you like that Edward guy, Bella?" Ben whispered in my ear.
I turned around and punched him in the arm. "Shut up, booger face! I don't even know what the guy looks like, or who he is. He might be jerk. I can't base everything about him or them on what dad tells us."
"You never know, Bell."
I rolled my eyes, as I saw my father push a guy to be in his late forties, in a wheelchair. He looked to be Native American, and had longish black hair, with dark eyes, and tanned skin. He was wearing a jean jacket, with jeans, and a white long sleeved shirt.
"Bella, Ben," Charlie said. "You remember Billy Black, and his son Jacob."
We both shook our heads, while they all laughed.
The teenage boy, Jacob, also had longish black hair, with dark eyes, and tanned skin. Jacob was wearing jeans, with a black sweater and t-shirt, and black converse.
"Bella," Jacob spoke. "We used to make mud pies when we were little."
Now, I remember the guy. "That was you?"
Jacob chuckled, "Yea."
"C'mon, Billy. Let's go see if there is anything on TV," Charlie said. He pushed Billy to the living room, but he turned around. "We are leaving at two-thirty. Be ready. Stay down here, no going to bedrooms."
"Yes, dad."
Jacob, Ben, and I sat at the table in the kitchen.
"So," Ben started, breaking the silence. "What college are you going to, Jacob?"
Jacob chuckled, "I'm not. I will be starting my senior year, this year."
"Oh."
Jacob nodded his head, and turned to me. "What college are you going to, Bella?"
I paused, deciding I was going to tell him the truth. "Uh, I got a scholarship to Julliard. But, I declined it."
Jacob stared at me wide-eyed. "May I ask why?"
"I'm not sure if music is what I want to with my life."
Jacob shrugged. "So? It's a scholarship. You should have taken it. Scholarships are extremely hard to get. Just at least think about going."
His words made sense, but I still didn't want to go. "I'll think about it."
He smiled, "Good."
Jacob then turned to Ben, and asked if wanted him to teach him how to ride the four-wheeler. Ben automatically agreed, and they were outside in the shed in thirty seconds. I sat outside on the porch, watching my brother run into trees.
Before we knew it, it was time to leave. Jacob and Billy went to their truck, while we were in the police cruiser. They followed us to the carnival. It was going to be one hell of night.
Edward's perspective.
I was sitting in my best friends, Andrew Simms, house. Playing on his new X-box.
"He shoots, he scores! And the crowd goes wild! Andy! Andy! Simms! Simms!" Andy shouted. He just beat me in the fifteenth soccer game. "In your face, Cullen!"
"Whatever. Can we stop playing now?" I asked. I was extremely bored, that was all we did since I got here at eleven.
"Sure." He shut the game off, and sat beside me on the couch again.
"So, the chief's kids look nice. From what I saw yesterday, when they got here with their mom," Andy told me, obviously trying to make conversation.
"Really?"
"Yea, a girl and a boy."
"Mmm. How old are they? Nine, and five?" I asked him.
"No, try eighteen for the girl, and fifteen for the boy," he told me. "At least that is what my mom told me. She was talking to chief Swan right before they came."
I nodded my head. "What are their names?"
"I have no idea! I didn't ask. But, man. Let me tell you, that girl is hot! She dresses nice, but she isn't like Lauren or Jessica."
"God, I hate them!"
"I know, dude, I know! They are going to be there tonight."
I groaned. "Fantastic!"
Andy snickered. "But, the girl will be there."
"I love it how we call her the girl."
"It works for now, Edward. At least till we get to know her name."
Then my phone rang. Alice.
God, what does she want?
"Hello?" I answered.
"Edward? Where are you?" Alice asked, on the other line.
I was confused. "What do you mean, where am I? I'm at Andy's."
"Kay, well, Mom and Dad said you need to come home now. So we can all go to the carnival together."
"Okay, I will be home in a few."
"Kay." She hung up.
I shut my phone, and looked at Andy. "I need to go. I will see you tonight."
He smiled. "Kay, dude. I will text you when I arrive."
"Sure."
I walked to my Volvo, and opened the door. And then I saw, Jacob Black, captain of the hockey team in La Push. They are the only team we can't beat. But, this year, we are determined. What was he doing at chief Swan's house?
We glared at each other, I snarled, "Black."
"Cullen," he snarled back, before Chief Swan pushed them inside.
I drove past his house, and looked in the window. And I saw a brunette with hair down to her waist. But, that was all I saw. A glimpse of the girl.
From behind she was beautiful. Get a hold of yourself, Cullen. All you saw was her back. You don't even know her name for fucks sake!
I pulled into my drive-way, where Emmett was sitting on his jeep with his girlfriend, Rosalie Hale.
"Hey, Ed!" Emmett greeted once I got out of my Volvo.
"Hey, Em," I greeted back. "Hey, Rosalie."
She smiled, "Hey, Edward."
"When are we leaving?"
"In an hour," Emmett answered. "Get yourself all handsome. Because Lauren Mallory is going to be there. The ex-girlfriend you love, oh, so much!"
"Piss off, Emmett."
I stalked into the house, to find my sister sucking the face of Rosalie's twin brother, Jasper Hale.
They barely noticed that I was in the room; I stood there for sixty seconds, completely disgusted. I finally decided to let them know I was in the room, by clearing my throat.
Alice and Jasper looked up, "Hey, twin."
"Jasper, I prefer if you don't suck my sisters face right in front of me," I requested.
Alice rolled her eyes, "We didn't hear you come in, Edward. How about you leave the room, go play the national anthem on the piano."
I didn't want to, but I did. I walked up to my room, and threw my bag on the bed. My phone rang. Lauren.
I ignored it, but five minutes later, it rang again.
I ignored it again.
It rang ten different times in that hour before we left. Emmett then decided to barge right into my room, to tell me it was time to go.
I got up and followed Emmett out the door and to the garage.
Everyone was already down there. My mom, Esme, spotted us, and waved us over. Rosalie and Jasper's parents, Sean and April Hale, were also there.
Carlisle spoke up to tell us the car arrangements. "Rosalie and Emmett will take the hummer, Alice, Jasper and Edward will take the Volvo, Esme, Sean, April, and I will the Mercedes."
We all nodded, and I took my keys out of my pocket. "I'm driving."
"What?" Alice said, sadly.
I smirked, "My car, I drive."
She groaned, "Fine."
I got into the car, and followed the Mercedes to Port Angeles. This is going to be one hell of night.
AN: Tell me how it is. This is my first time doing something like this, and I don't think I am that
Next chapter: The Fourth of July carnival. Edward and Bella's first glance at each other and possible encounter.