I slammed my truck door close with my foot not wanting to use my arm that just got stitches in like twenty minutes ago.

Me and my brother, Emmett, just moved here to Weston, Florida about a month ago and half of the hospital staff knew my name. Embarrassing.

I walked up to the two story white house and unlocked the door.

"Hello" I called.

"In here" Emmett replied.I followed his voice into the kitchen. Of course.

I walked into the kitchen; I smelled pizza.

"Hey Bells, Where were you", he asked "in your second home" he chuckled.

He calls the hospital my second home because I practically live there.

"Yup. I tripped and cut my arm on the TV stand." I answered, blushing.

I sat at the wooden table, across from Emmett, helping myself to some pizza.

"I'm all packed for Monday. You?" I asked, changing the subject.

In two more days I was a freshman college student at Florida International University. Emmett was also enrolled there but as a sophomore.

"Ummm. Yeah I just need a few more things and I'm done." He said.

I could tell he was lying.

"Ha-ha yeah right. You should pack soon." I told him

"Whatever" he grumbled.

I got up and rinsed my plate.

"I'm gonna be in my room." I told Emmett walking out the kitchen.

"I'm hungry, I'll be back. Want something?" he asked me.

"nah. I don't eat like a hippo." I joked.

"Whatever. Bye." He said leaving the house.

I shook my head in disbelief as I walked up the stairs to my room. I pushed my door open. When we first moved here Emmett and I decided to redecorate the house. We painted my room light, light blue. It looked good because my comforter was white. Then there was my computer desk and my computer which was really old. In the corner was my rocking chair from when I was a baby. Emmett had his in his room mom and dad separated when I was one, Emmett was almost three, but then they got back together a year ago. Emmett and I decided to move into the house our mom lived in because it was paid off. I walked to my computer desk and sat down pushing the power button on. It took me ten minutes just to get rid of the pop-ups. When I did I checked my email. I had a new one from my mom, Renee.

Dear Bella,

How are you guys doing? Guess what. Charlie and I are going on another honeymoon!! He won't tell me where though. I'm excited. So school starts on Monday. My little Bella is all grown up. I'm so proud of you. Have fun. Say hi to Emmett for me.

Love mom.

I replied to my mom's email real fast then sent one to my dad, Charlie, asking him where he is taking mom.

I decided to take a shower. I got my things ready. On my way to the bathroom I passed Emmett's room. I knocked on the door

"Mom said hi." I told him.

"Kay." He replied.

I took a long shower, using my favorite strawberry shampoo. I put on sweatpants and a tank top. I went downstairs to watch TV. I tripped on the last two steps, picking myself up I heard Emmett laughing.

"Shut up;" I told him annoyed

Emmett always found my clumsiness amusing. He helped me up still laughing.I stalked off into the living room, plopped myself down on the black leather couch.

"Heyy, I was joking" Emmett said following me into the living room.

"Ha-ha." I said sarcastically

"So you pack yet?" I asked him, already knowing the answer.

"Yum. Ice-cream." Ignoring my question he walked into the kitchen.

I rolled my eyes Emmett always does everything at the last minute.

I started to flip through the channels but nothing was on so I decided to watch a movie. I picked White Chicks. I knew Emmett loved this movie because it was so I was putting it on Emmett came back with ice-cream.

"I love this movie. It's hilarious." He saidHe sat on the couch handing me a bowl of ice-cream.

We sat down to watch the movie. Man I was tired.

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