I remember the first day I saw Edward Cullen.
I had just moved from Arizona to Forks. My mother had married the chief of police a week earlier. They both met at an emergency services lecture. My now step father, or Charlie as I tried my hardest not call him, was the chief of police here in forks.
My mother was an emergency nurse. After the vows were said I was packed up from my childhood in sunny Arizona to here my teenage years in the cold wet town of Forks. My mother never talked about my father I always assumed he was a high school sweet heart since my mother fell pregnant the year she graduated. So that is what leads me to moving in to Charlie's house and starting high school at Forks high.
The day I was unpacking my boxes I looked out, across my fence separating us, from the neighbours to see a window directly across from mine. Instantly I made a self note, to ask for blinds. That's when I saw him. At the time I guessed he was around my age with deep bronze hair that looked like it had never seen a brush in it's life. He was sitting on his bed reading and bobbing his heads to what I could guess was music.
That was the first time I saw Edward Cullen.
That afternoon I was introduced into Dr and Mrs Cullen. They were nicest people I have yet to meet, they seemed to give of this perfect image and when you're around them you can't help but to feel happy and pleasant.
I was also introduced to the five children they had. The eldest were Emmet and Rosalie and Jasper. They original wanted to adopt, but as they were adopting Mrs Cullen, Esme, fell pregnant with Emmet, resulting in not just one child but three. Then a year later she was pregnant again with Edward when a baby was left of the door step resulting in Alice. You can obviously tell they work best as a family with chaos.
Emmett was already half way to being able to take Charlie on. Rosalie was gorgeous there was no other way to describe it. Who ever put them up for adoption is obviously kicking them selves, because they produced the two most gorgeous looking teenagers I have ever seen. Jasper was the ultimate beach boy. His hair you could almost smell the sand and salt. Alice was so small and delicate with this spiky hair in all directions and covered in glitter. She looked so happy I was wondering what made her upset cause there honestly must be something.
Then came the boy I had seen earlier through the window. He was just as I saw him but he looked alit bit unsure about standing where he was.
After all greetings were over the Cullen's left and we had our official first dinner as a family. But all that was going through my head, was starting high school and the family that lived next door.