'' Here we are!'' My Dad said happily as we drove onto a drive way near a beach. I looked at my surrondings, very diffreent from Dad was already getting the bags out of the back. I went to help him, or at least get my own so Dad wouldn't get hurt.

I graped the dark green bag and two little red ones.I turned around and rammed right into someone and all my bags fell.I sighed frustrated. Not even here a minute and already a dork.

''Sorry, Da-'' I looked up expecting to see my Dad's dark blue eyes, but my cho0colate eyes meet with another set of brown. My heart stopped. This was a boy eiother my age or older, by his looks, hair clashed with his, seeing how as they were both deep pitch black. His russet skin matches perfrctly with his hari and his teeth that are showing slightly, pure white. My skin was the same, but had a much lighter touch to it.

''No, I'm sorry I was going to help and-''

''Oh,'' I said finding my vocie, it didn't sound right though.'' It's fine I shoould have looked. Great my stuff is everywhere.'' I started picking up verius items that had fallen out of my bags. I notice him looking at be for waht felt like forever but really a fraciton of a second.

''I'll help. By the way my name is Jacob to meet you.'' He, Jacob, handed me some of my things tehn put his hand out.I shifted the items to one hand then with the free one shoock his hand.

'' Hi Jacob. I am Cecilia Brandon. I came from Biloxi, Mississippi.''

''Cecilia.'' Jacob repeted, my heart started again but only to go a million times faster then way it rolled off his sounded so sweet.''I like that name.''

''Thanks, my Mom, Cynthia picked it out for me.''

''Oh is she here to?'' He asked turning is head slightly. I hesitated.

'' Mom died years ago. I bearly remember her.''

''Mine too.'' I looked up. His brown eyes soft and gentle. Even if they always were they still touched me.

''Jacob, why don't you show Ray and Cecilia thier room.'' I heard a man in a wheelchair call to nodded, and helped my finish getting my things then helped my up.I grabbed a bag and he got the other two.

''That's your Dad, right?'' I ask. I look down and dust off my jeans from kneeling on the ground.

''Yes,Billy Black.'' We entred the almost had to duck to get through the door frame, seeing as he towered over everyon that meet him with at least a 6' foot walked upstairs and down a hall to two pointed to the one on the right.

''This one is yours. You shall be sleeping next to me. Also these two rooms conjoin by a door inside the room.'' I raise my eyebrows impresvilly.I yawn, a big one too.

''Let's do are going to La Push High right? Of are you going out to the Forks High?''

''I don't know-'' yawn'' My Dad never told me.''

''Ok. Well if you go to La Push High, I'll show you around. Later I can introduce you to my friends, sound good?'' I nodded.

''Great, see you in the morning Cel.'' My eyes shot open from closing sloightly from the 5 day has a nickname for me! Maybe this won't be so bad!