Ch. 4

I can't believe it! I have no missed calls from Rose or Jazz. I left New York five hours ago and they haven't called once to explain why they were there to say goodbye. Goodness my so called "sibling" haven't called once so best friends they are.

"Bella is that you?" my dad asked as I walked up behind him.
"Yep it's me. I can't believe you convinced mom to make me move back I left for a reason."
"Well you know your mother can't handle herself so why would I let her take care of you for more then a year," he explained.
"Can we just go. I am on New York time an just want to sleep."
"Lets go."

We got my luggage and walk to the police cruiser. We drove for about an hour in silence until Charlie turn on a wrong road.
"Dad I might have not been to Forks in three years but this isn't our road," I said just wanting to get to the house to figure out a plan out of Forks.
"Well after you move I decided I need a bigger house, but figure since you grew up in that house you might want it someday. So I bought a new bigger house and still have the old one," he explained.
"Oh," I didn't know what to say he told me nothing about him moving. I guess he wanted another room or two.

When we pulled up I was surprised by how much bigger it was.
"Seriously dad four stories for two people?" I asked shaking my head.
"Well it's not quite just the two of us," he said as I saw the front door open and two blond people I had come to love so much walk out the front door. I ran to them knocking them both down in a hug.
"Why are you guys here? you are supposed to be in New York," I said after we were done hugging.
"We couldn't let you face them alone. So we talks to our parents and they are going back to Paris and gave permission to your dad to be our guardian," Jasper explain as his sister sat there jumping up and down next to him.
"You guys rock! I love you two so much! You are the best friends/ siblings any person anyone could ever have! Thank you daddy! I love you so much!" i shouted as ran over hugging my father with all my might.
"You are well come. Now why don't I show all of you a tour of the house," my dad said as he pushed all of us into our new home. "There are four floors the top floor is the three of your bedroom. Each of you has your own bathroom and walk in closet. The third floor has your own kitchen, guest bedrooms, game room, Movie Theater, and a lounge room. The second floor is my floor. The first floor is the same as is same as the third but more for when we have guest over. Outback there is a pool and hot tube, a swing set because i know you kids will use it, and a cabinet filed with outside stuff like soccer balls and chalk for when you guys get bored. Oh and we have a covered porch that you guys can used when it rains," he said walking us to an elevator.
"Bella your room is blue with white furniture. Rose your room is red with mahogany furniture. Jasper yours is gray with black furniture," he explain as we reached the top floor. When we exited the elevator I was amazed by how great the how house was decorated.
"Dad who decorated?" I questioned dreading the answer.
"Esme decorated," he said softly. "She promised not to say anything about you begin back until after you go to school on Monday."
Today was Friday. Tomorrow Rose, Jasper, and I have to go shopping for new school clothes. Then Sunday we can explore the town as long as we aren't noticed. Who am I kidding no one will recognize me.