A/N ok so this is my fourth story but it just came to me while I was typing one. So please Review…. I forgot Disclaimer on my first chapter so here it is… I do not own Twilight or any of the characters from it. Stephanie Meyer does  I am adding things to Bellas life that she never had in Twilight example: mirror CD's etc.

Chapter 2

My plane ride was boring and seemed to take forever. By the time I landed in Port Angeles, it was 5:00 p.m. I got off the plane and walked out to the waiting area where I saw Charlie in grey sweatpants and a red sweater. He walked up to me and gave me a big hug.

"Bella. I missed you so much. I am so glad you're here. I haven't seen you for so long."

"Hi Char-Dad" I stumbled.

"Ok, do you have all of your things?" He asked looking down at my backpack and suitcase.

I nodded. We walked out to the cruiser and got in. I sat in the front beside him where he started to make awkward conversation most of the way home.

"So… I got you a car." He said.

"Oh you didn't need to dad, I got mom to send over my Lotus Elise, my baby Loti."

"Oh I see" he mumbled.

Sure enough by the time we got to the house my car was sitting in the driveway.

"LOTI BABY!" I screamed when I saw my silver convertible. I jumped out of the cruiser and ran over to it. The keys were in the ignition and there were no scratches at all on her body.

"Bella can you move your car so I can park there?"

"Sure. I am also going to take her for a drive. I need to loosen up."

He nodded and moved away from the driveway so I could back out. Once I was out I began to loosen up. Where I was going was a mystery but I thought I would explore.

I opened up my CD compartment and flipped through till I had my favorite CD. It was Avril Lavigne- The Best Damn Thing. I turned it to number one and turned it up loud.

"HEY, HEY, YOU, YOU, I DON'T LIKE YOUR GIRLFRIEND. NO WAY, NO WAY, BETTER GET A NEW ONE." I screamed along with the lyrics.

After about an hour of driving I sped back to dad's.

"I'm Back!" I called into the house.

"Welcome back." dad said from the living room. He was probably watching a game of some sport. "There's pizza on the table, help yourself." Good cause I was starving.

I grabbed 3 pieces of pepperoni and walked up to my room. I was sitting there when I decided I needed a smoke. I always smoked at home, like half a pack a day. I had gone without them for almost a day and now I was feeling it.

"Pizza, pizza, pizza." I said trying to draw my mind from cigarettes but it wasn't working.

I hopped up off my old bed and grabbed my Ipod. I turned on The Used. I turned it up loud till my ears started to hurt. I couldn't think about anything it was so loud. That had been the point of the exercise though. It was there I fell asleep.

The next morning…

I woke up to the sound of a car backfiring down the street and tried to hide from the noise by hiding under my pillow. Sleepily I slipped on some black skinny jeans and a black camisole with a white shirt and a black tie on top. I put some black hoops in my ears and let my hair fall around my face. I grabbed my makeup from my bag and put some eyeliner, mascara and white eye shadow onto my pale face. Satisfied, I looked in the mirror, smiled and put on my black and white checkered flats and ran down the stairs where I tripped on the last stair and fell onto my face. I can't believe I still trip on the stairs.

I reached for a granola bar and a Rockstar grabbed the keys for my baby Loti and my jacket from the hook. I'm glad I had the top up on the car because of the fog outside.

Once I was in I started the heat and drove off towards where I had found the school the previous day. I drove up and looked around at all the old cars and trucks. The only other car like mine was a silver Volvo.

I got out and walked into my first day of real hell.

A/N so how is it? I'm sorry I ask that a lot. Ok so this is my forth fan fiction and I want you all to Review Please. ( A/N for those of you who don't know a Rockstar is an energy drink)