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"Let's gets your bags, sis. Dad said he was going to cook you a welcome home dinner." Emmett gave me a sidelong look.

I laughed. "Well, let's go save the house before Dad burns it down."

The drive from the airport to Dad's house took just a little under an hour, but only felt like a couple of minutes. Emmett and I had a lot of catching up to do. He told me all about his girlfriend, Rosalie, who has a twin brother, Jasper. The four of us are all seniors, and once school starts in a couple of weeks, we will all probably have a couple classes together. Forks High School had less than 400 students. I'm sure I will be able to recognize all the students by the end of the first week of school.

"Bella, you'll love your room. Dad and I redecorated it for you."

I turned to look at him, my eyes wide. "You and Dad redid my room? Without asking me? You guys are nuts!"

He just laughed. "No worries, Bell. Rosalie helped out. I told her all about you and she gave me all the ideas. Also, helped Dad and I out with the actual decorating. Which is a good thing. Otherwise you might have ended up with dark purple walls, red carpet, blue blankets and who knows what else."

"I knew you two were helpless. Remind me to thank Rosalie once I actually meet her."

Emmett pulled up to the house. It looked like it always looked. The house, I swear, has never changed. Dad and Mom had rented the house together until Mom ran off with me to Arizona. After a couple years, when the landlords realized Dad was a good guy and they wanted to return, they offered to sell the house to him at a cheap price considering he had years of rent paid. "Here we are!"

I jumped out of the car, excited that I was finally away from Mom. I was finally at a place where I could feel welcome. I was HOME! I ran to the trunk of Emmett's Jeep and tripped over a clump of grass. "Still a klutz. Nice to see that some things don't change."

"Ha ha ha, Emmett. Let's just get inside," I stated glaring at my huge brother. He grabbed my bags out of the trunk for me and followed me up the steps.

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The first thing I did once I saw my room was drop my backpack on the floor. It was gorgeous. It was wonderful. I loved it. The walls and sheets on my bed were light blue, the comforter was a dark royal blue, and the bed frame, desk, and dresser were made out of a dark wood.

I walked around my room. Looking at everything. There was a stereo on top of the dresser as well as a CD rack for the music I brought with me. On my desk, there was a computer. Granted, a used computer, but a computer non-the less. I was excited. At Mom's, I had to use the same computer as her and Phil. So, I never got to use it unless it was school related.

"Like it?"

"Dad!" I skipped to the door of my room and hugged him. "I've missed you! Of course I like it. Thanks. I'll have to tell Rosalie thanks for not letting you guys pick all my stuff out."

Dad smiled and nodded. "I was just about to make dinner. What are you hungry for?"

Before I could answer, I heard "DAD! We only have eggs and moldy bread! Do you want me to go to the store?" Emmett yelled up the stairs.

Dad and I went downstairs and I told them that I would go to the store with Emmett and make dinner. The only thing dad could cook was scrambled eggs and poached fish. Nothing like the same boring thing to eat every night. No thank you.

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Emmett and I arrived at the store, with Dad's food money in our pockets. Emmett went straight for the frozen food section. "What are you doing?" I asked.

"Looking for stuff for dinner," he stated.

He was crazy. It was official. Emmett had lost his mind. "You want to make us pre-made meals that have been frozen solid? No spices, soggy vegetables if there are any in there and freezer burn."

Emmett shifted his weight from foot to foot, "Well, put like that, it doesn't sound so good. But they taste all right. Dad and I eat them all the time. Hungry Man meals, I tell you are great."

I shook my head and pulled him to the produce area. I was able to pick up some good-looking vegetables, even though Emmett whined and complained about me picking up some lettuce and tomatoes for a salad. I had an onion in my hand and as I went to put it in the cart, it slipped out of my hand and rolled half way down the aisle. With Emmett's laughter in the background, I slowly walked towards my runaway onion. When I went to reach for it, someone else grabbed it.

Confused by who would grab my onion, I looked up. All I could focus on were a pair of emerald green eyes. "This yours?" The voice sounded wonderful. It was velvety smooth.

I nodded. I could hardly speak because of how gorgeous the owner of the green eyes was. He had messy brown hair that was almost bronze in color. He was tall and lean, but still had muscles.

"Did you just move here?"

"Yeah," I squeaked.

"BELLA! Did you get the onion?" I turned and saw Emmett lumbering towards this guy and me. "Edward. How are you doing?"

"Fine, Emmett." Edward looked back and forth between Emmett and I. "I thought you were with Rosalie."

For a second Emmett looked slightly confused. Then he burst out laughing. "What? Me and Bella together? Oh no. Bella's my twin sister. Edward, Bella. Bella, Edward."

"Nice to meet you," I said, finally able to be able speak with out embarrassing myself.

"Pleasure," Edward responded. "Emmett, see you tomorrow?"

Emmett nodded before we finished our shopping trip. I kept wondering what Edward and Emmett were doing tomorrow. I wanted to know if I would be able to see him again. If my mind would have worked, I would have been worried about how obsessed I became over Edward. I hadn't even had a full conversation with him.

The only thing that night I could truly focus on was Edward and his eyes.

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