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1. FIRST TIME FOR EVERYTHING

We moved.

But sometimes I thank whatever god is out there that it wasn't too far from home, even though my definition of far wasn't normal. Anywhere in the continental US was close enough. Forks, the place grown on me unexpectedly just like it had with my mother. "We have to move Nessie." I sighed as the trees of Forks disappear in a blur; we were only there for a few weeks to visit my grandfather Charlie. He always said.

"God what are feeding this kid that I didn't feed you Bells?"

It was always left unanswered because he knew but he didn't want to know.

"Mom, when can we visit grandma?" My mother turned around in the seat in front of me, a slight frown in her now golden eyes.

"You know why we can't baby, she knows you have a growing disorder but we'll give it one more year."

I sighed I wanted to see her, I've seen thousands of pictures and video messages of her but I wanted to meet the woman who raised my great mom.

"Nessie, soon I promise."

My father murmured from the front seat, I sensed the smile in his voice and dropped the subject. I've been on this planet for six years, but as I looked into the window my reflection showed that I looked more like a teenager than a six year old. A hot hand grasped mine and I smiled, I could always count on Jacob to be there right beside me.

He hadn't changed a bit, so my mother says but I think he got an inch taller. His warm smile chased the clouds of sadness away and all I could do was laugh. "Jake you look like you had a good time in Forks." He nodded swiftly.

"Of course I did, plus I think your dad is warming back up to me Bella."

She scoffed; the rest of the ride was filled with laughs and jabbing between Jacob and my father.

Finally we arrived home, where Alice was waiting on the step; with her visions it was hard to arrive home and surprise everyone. She bounded over to the car and nearly ripped me from the Volvo, she swung me around.

"You're back! It's been so-o boring without my favorite fashion buddy."

My mother got out of the car and grinned almost as to say 'better you than me.' And sometimes I would gladly be her puppet but today I just wanted to be in my room alone, well alone as I could be.

"I missed you too Aunt Alice, but I think today I'm just going to hang out in my room." She slightly looked at me in question and sighed.

"You're lucky I can't see your future. Yours either dog so no funny business!" I looked at Jacob whose grin grew larger at her comment and he went to hug her but she ran back to the house. I looked up at him and sighed.

"I'm going to my room; I already know you're coming so come on."

He never left me alone, which was great but my father was getting more and more overprotective over me even though Jacob's thoughts were pure. Maybe he was more afraid of me being the dirty one. Once in my room I closed the door and threw my tired self onto my large bed, the black sheets swallowed me whole. I rolled over on my back to look at the sky blue walls that had clouds and a whole grassy tree scene painted on the foreground.

"What's wrong Nessie?" I felt the bed sink as he sat down next to me; I glanced over to see that he was pulling of his worker boots that my dad got him because he didn't want him running around barefoot anymore. Since one day he phased while wearing his only pair of sneakers while trying to keep me from running off.

"Nothing, I just wish I could meet her." He laid down next me, a few inches apart but I could feel the heat rolling off him in waves.

"I know we'll meet her soon. We just got to wait a bit."

I groaned. "You sound like them."

I looked at his face and saw the conflict and pain in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that."

He shook it off and smiled. "Don't worry about me; I want you to be happy."

I smiled at his words; I could always count on Jacob. I threw a dramatic arm over my eyes and I rolled to my side so I faced him completely.

"I start school in a week Jacob, what am I going to do?" He chuckled.

"Go, like we all did." I groaned and poked his forehead.

"Yeah but I know everything, and what happens if I touch someone?"

His chest swelled a bit and I felt the heat around him grow. Touchy subject because sure I knew he loved me but everyone assured me it was strictly platonic.

"Who would touch you?"

"My teacher, a student I bump into. I don't know Jacob I'm just asking." I huffed and rolled back onto my back.

"Sorry, I just don't want you to get hurt."

And I knew that's what he was really thinking; he couldn't lie to me or least that's what I was told. I rolled back over and smiled at him.

"Overprotective wolf." He grinned and I remember that being the last thing I saw before I dozed off to sleep.

The week was just like every week, get woken up by Jacob and his willingness to cook breakfast for me and sometimes Aunt Rose would beat him to it. The rest of the day was spent reading, learning the piano from my father or talking about human things with my mother. Uncle Emmet and Uncle Jasper would train me to fight; everyday was something new. But my time came, School was starting and I could no longer avoid it. At least I would have Aunt Alice and Uncle Jasper with me since they looked the youngest; my mother drove me to school.

"It's only for a little while Ness." I nodded.

"I'm nervous mom, what if they find out, what if I touch someone?" She smiled and kissed the top of my forehead.

"Everything will be okay, I was nervous my first day. But I made great friends and I met you're father."

Everything was in slow motion, or maybe I was just used to being around vampires who were incredibly fast. I matched their pace and took a deep breath and moved through the crowd, my hands were covered in black lace gloves that matched the black lace shirt Alice picked for me. I didn't make it but four paces into the school when I felt Alice and Jasper behind me. "Ok good! You wore it, so much corporative than your mom." I smiled and we walked through the halls, I felt comfortable like I had a security blanket. The eyes on us made me realize how different we looked, probably like supermodels to them.

I heard music blasting from one on the brick walls and saw out in the courtyard a group of kids talked and fooling around. But one of them met my eyes and I was almost shocked, he had the most incredible green eyes. I didn't have time to look at the rest of him because he disappeared behind someone but I saw him moving, dancing from what I guessed.

I sat in class thinking about the green eyed boy, hardly paying attention. The song also was stuck in my mind, sure I knew music but no one in my family listened to rap. Something about the people in the court yard called to me, something familiar.