B.P.O.V.

"I don't want to move!!" I cried "I know you don't sweetie," my mother said "Then why are you making me?!" I restored "Because I think that you would be happier with one move then a few a week." "Mom, I would be happier staying here." "Yes, I know that, but that's not an option right now." "Why not?" I asked, "Because you're not old enough to take care of yourself. Now go finish packing and I don't want another word of this." "Yes, mom." I stared to walk towards the stairs "Hey mom I hope you don't mind that I'm riding to Forks." I asked again " Bella dear, I've talked to you about that and I said that you could as long as you're EXTREAMLY careful! Its always raining in Forks and the roads will be slippery." "I know mom. I just wanted to make sure it was ok one more time, because of my little accident.." "Sweetie, I want you to go and pack." "Yeah, about that mom all my stuff is already in Forks. I sent it there yesterday and it arrived this morning at dad's house." "Good. Now what are you going to do for the rest of the day? I have a meeting that I have to go to in about an hour." "I'm going to hang out with Taylor, Jacob and the guys." "Okay, I better get going. I love you." She said as she kissed my head "Love you too mom." I said as she walked out the door I heard the roar of her 1996 blue Ford Mustang 'I'm going to miss that car.' I thought to myself I picked it out for her and everything. I had one just like it but mine was black and it had red stripes and it to was in Forks. 'I really don't want to go.' But I had no choice. I went upstairs to shower and change out of my pj's

After I changed in to my jean shorts with my riding pants over them, my 'its what's on the inside that counts' tootsie pop shirt and my vans I checked my make up in my mirror one of the things that would be staying here along with my bed, dresser, and base computer but I already transferred all the files on several flash drives…

I touched the scar on the right side of my head it went along my hairline from the top of my forehead to about my right ear. I touched the one that went across the right side of my lips it started a little while down from where my nose ends and then goes about two centimeters down from my bottom lip if you were to put your finger on the center point of your lips and then looked at the right side of your finger in the middle that was where my scar was. Out of instinct I touched the back of my shoulder I could feel the scar it was the Buell logo a motorcycle company owned by my favorite motorcycle company Harley-Davidson Motorcycles. I got all these scars from my accident I crashed and then landed on my bike it imprinted the logo in my shoulder. It was the coolest scar in the world and went I went to go buy a new bike the store guy saw my scar (I was wearing a tank top) and he replaced my bike after I told him my story)I grabbed my keys and helmet and walked into the garage. I took the tarp off my 2005 Buell Blue Lighting it matched my helmet, riding pants, gloves and jacket. (all are an electric blue with black and white details)

I put the keys in started my bike and then opened the garage. I stood still for a second listening to my engine. 'I love that sound!!!" I thought I walked my bike out of the garage closed it put on my helmet and then I was off. I drove towards the school park, out hang out spot. I would probably never see it again. Everybody was already there. I killed the engine (not literary I would die if that really happened) took off my helmet and then my riding pants "Hey Jake, your girl friend is striping again!" Paul joked "Thanks for the intro Paul." I said rolling my eyes "You know I'm kidding." He said giving me a friendly hug "Yeah, I know.." I said hugging back then my eyes were covered "Guess who!!!" a low voice said "Hmm… I think its Taylor." The hands covering my eyes lifted and I spun around "How do you always know its me?!?!" she half whined "Easy, only you do that and you always sound too hyper." She pouted and I laughed all of a sudden I was pulled in to a warm tight hug "Hey, Bells." Jake whispered in my ear "Hey Jake." I said kissing him on the cheek. "Bella do you have to move?" Mandy asked "Yeah I do, I talked to my mom again and she said 'I know you would but you're not old enough to take care of yourself…blah…blah…blah." "Well at least we have AIM." "Very true Syd…" I said pointing my finger at her "I'm going to miss you guys!!!!!" I said as I pulled everybody into a 'group hug' "We're going to miss you too Bells!!!" Jake said Just then I heard Panic! at the Disco playing I pulled my phone out of my pocket "Hello?" I answered "Hi sweetie." "Hi mom." I said as I walked away from the group "um listen sweetie there's been a change in plans.." "Yeah..?" I was starting to get hopeful that I wouldn't have to move "Your dad needs you to come up early.." "WHAT!?" I almost screamed "Well if you don't go up starting to day then you won't be able to ride your bike." "Why?" I asked "Because the weather is supposed to go back to rainy the day that you would get there if you go tomorrow and then the roads will be slippery and we don't want to crash again." "Okay, I understand good-bye mom I love you!" "Bye sweetie I love you too!! Don't forget to call when you get a chance and Email me okay?" "I will, bye" "bye"

I hung up the phone and walked back to the group "I have to go guys." "WHAT!?!?!" they all yelled at the same time "I thought you weren't leaving until tomorrow!" Jake said "There's been a change in plans and my dad needs me up there a day early." "Oh." He said and then Taylor bust in to tears "I love you all!!" I was crying to "But I'm not positive about Paul.." "Hey!" "I'm just kidding I love you too." "Good bye Jake" I said giving him a last kiss and hug "I'll miss you." he said "I'll miss you too." I went around and gave everybody one last hug and then over the purr of my engine I called "I'll call you as soon as I can!" and then holding back tears I sped away. I got back home and grabbed my tarp (because its always raining and I don't want my bike to get ruined), my riding jacket, my money, my ipod and my motorcycle charging system for my ipod and cell phone as I rode out of town I stopped at the gas station a guy on the other side of the spot were you fill up saw my bike and said "Nice bike. Can I see the engine?" "Touch my bike and you die." I said "Whoa sorry!" he said raising his hands in the air (I still have my helmet on) I looked at him and said "Sorry I'm not having a great day." "That's okay. We all have those kinds of days" "Where ya going?" "Forks." "Moving?" he asked "How did you know?" "Because you're all up set about it." "Oh.." "I'm James by the way" he said "Bella." I said shaking his hand "Well have a safe trip Bella." "Thank you." I said

J.P.O.V.

'She smelled so good!' I thought to myself 'I bet she tastes even better. I'm going to follow her to um what was it oh yeah Forks.'

(back to) B.P.O.V.

'That guy was werid but nice.' I reved my engine and was off.