So this chapter is from Edwards point of view. It talks about their emotions, what they feel about moving. And briefly what their life was like before.

Disclaimer: I do NOT own the twilight characters only the plot. Hope you like it!

Edward.

" Dad do we really have to go? I mean we're old enough to stay on our own aren't we?"

I asked Carlise for what felt like the thousandth time during the 2 hour journey.

Carlise sighted and looked at me in the review mirror "Yes Edward you really have to go"

"He only wants to stay because he likes Hailey" Emmet snickered and I could feel the tips of my ears starting to burn.

"Shut up. Not like you and Emilie didn't have a thing going on" I snapped at him. Emmet gave me a look, daring me to push the matter any further. I bet if it wasn't for the fact that Jasper was in the middle, he would have punched me. Speaking of Jasper, I could see his shoulders shaking as he laughed silently. "Shut up Ed" Emmet snapped at me. I smiled with what, hopefully anyway, looked like a daring smile.

"Make me." I said it slowly, so each word would could sink in.

"Boys please. We have two more hours to go and I don't really want to hear you two arguing." Said Esmee. I decided there was no point in arguing, just like she said. I put my hood up, plucked earphones into my phone and let the music just play. 2 more hours until we get there. The only good thing about moving was that we would all get separate rooms. Finally. Me, Emmet and Jasper come from Vancouver. The three of us would be starting in Forks High tomorrow. It wasn't bad enough that we were starting in the middle fo the year, but also we will stand out. We were just fine back in Vancouver. People got over the fact that we came from the same family but all looked different. Also to the fact that we were all pale with brown, black and blond hair. But out father, Carlise, got a new job here in Forks. it's a pure miracle that the town is not underwater yet, with all the rain. All three of us are in the senior year of high school, we thought we would finish the year back in Vancouver, but no dad had to take this stupid opportunity and we have to start our last year.. In the middle of the year. Great.

"Edward, wake up, we're here."

"leave him alone dad, he will come when he wants to, plus maybe something will eat him"

I heard two voices, they were distant. It was Carlise and Emmet, I didn't know I was asleep until this 'lovely' wake up. "you wish Emmet you wish" I replied without bothering to open my eyes.

"Ah you're awake, get out of the car them and help your mom to get the bags into the house" Carlise said with that calm voice that doctors always used with patients. That's one thing I always hated about him, that he could stay so calm even in the worst situations. He didn't wait for an answer, he knew I was going to do exactly as he said, another thing we learnt with time; Carlise might seem calm but when you didn't listen, it came with consequences. And they got worse as we grew up. I got out of the car slowly, the fresh air and smell of the forest surrounding the house hit me straight away, and not in a bad way. I loved the smell. The place didn't look so bad. It was in the middle of a forest. The house itself didn't look so big on the outside, but I have seen pictures from inside, and trust me, it is massive. It has 4 rooms each with its own bathroom and a massive living room. The kitchen was quiet big. Esmee insisted on that since she likes cooking. I went to the back of the car to grab some bags and carry them inside. When I walked inside my first impression was 'is that a castle?' but then the reality hit me. I dropped the bags and ran up the marble staircase to choose a room before Jasper and Emmet had the chance to do so. I went into the first bedroom, it was quiet small, with a double bed and walls painted in yellow. Not my type. I moved into the next one. It was the master bedroom, with a big double bed. The walls were painted a light shade of blue, quiet calming. I saw doors to the study room. Well the room is a no, again. As nice as it is, Carlise and Esmee wouldn't let me have it. Dad wants a study and that's the only room that has it. I walked into the next one and stopped right in the doorway. The room was perfect. It was at the end of the hallway, the walls were painted red and the carpet was pure white. There was a big king-sized bed in the corner, a built into the wall fireplace and a bookcase covering one of the walls. The room itself wasn't that big, but I loved it. There was a small balcony which gave the room extra points. I could see the woods from the windows. Yup, definitely the room for me.

"Im having this one!" I shouted, threw my bags on the bed and went down again to help unload the other stuff. For some reason I couldn't wait to unpack my stuff, to make the room mine.

" So boys, have you chosen the rooms yet?" We were all sat at the table eating dinner. Carlise was trying to make small conversation. But I was lost in my own thoughts. What would happen tomorrow? Will we be the social outcasts? Or maybe we will find some friends? The questions ran through my head as I stared into space, looking at the rays of the setting sun leaking through the windows.

"Edward? You still with us?" I heard Emmet's mocking voice.

"Yeah. Still here. And yeah I chose my room. it's the end one." I smiled to myself. I knew very well that Emmet and Jasper wanted that room the second I saw their expression when I said it.

"Ah great!" I saw Carlise smile approvingly at me. "A great choice Edward."

"Thank you."

"So boys, you looking forward to your first day at school?" Esmee asked us in her soft, motherly tone of voice. As much as I would like to say yeah im really looking forward, I couldn't. Her voice made it impossible to hide anything

"Actually im really nervous. We will be the outcasts again." I said and started picking at my food again. I didn't want to eat.

"Don't worry it will be fine. I bet you will meet some new friends."

"Yeah. Maybe Edward and Jasper will finally find a girlfriend" Emmet laughed. I could see Jasper getting uncomfortable.

"Yeah and maybe Emmet will drop his imaginary friends." Now we were equal. Maybe me and Emmet were brothers, but we loved arguing. There wasn't a single day where we didn't do it.

Maybe tomorrow wont be as bad as I thought it would be after all?