On Our Way to Grandma Swan's

I wake up here in this new place when I wish I could be home. I turn over and start to think in my head. If only my Grandma Dwyer was still alive. Maybe she would have convinced my mom to let us stay with my dad so she could work things out or find another home back in Forks. Where my mom and I were headed now was to Grandma Swan's house. Grandma Swan used to live in Forks where she was brought up but after my dad got old enough to live on his own she moved here for the beach was what I was told. The weird thing was that we were going to live with my dad's mom. I'd never really met her. If I did I was probably too small to remember. The crazy thing was that I was only three years old and my mom told me that I had the mind of a smart six year old. I knew thing that most people would probably think I was too young to understand but I wasn't but yet then there was something's I just didn't understand. Like why mommy couldn't work things out with my daddy.

I decided to turn over so that my mom could see that I was awake. When I got up she had breakfast sitting on the end table for me. Eggs and a muffin. Yum. After both of us ate in silence, we got dressed put our clothes back in the suitcase and took the taxi to the bus station.

Sitting on this bus trip wasn't really fun. No better than a plane and yet still no Jacob. All I could do was think about what he could be possibly doing right now. Missing me, or crying. Well I knew momma didn't care. But all I knew was that I had a long bus ride ahead of me. It would be a nine hour ride from here to our new home. I felt like I was so far from home. I wanted to just break down and cry. I miss and need my Jacob.

Nine hours passed and the bus stops at the bus station in Arizona. Mom gets our stuff and we exit the bus. When we get outside there's a blue car parked by the parking lot with a little old lady standing next to the car. That must be grandma Swan I thought to myself. Momma takes my hand in hers and walks me over to the little blue car. Grandma pops open the truck so momma can't put all our stuff in and then momma shut it. I just stand there not knowing what to do or say. At this moment I felt as if I were standing in front of a stranger even though she was my own family.

"Hey Rene, Aw that must be your daughter Isabella. I haven't seen her since she was just a baby. She has grown so much and I'm so happy you are coming to live with me" she said while smiling at me then smiling at my mom. I looked at her weirdly and then looked away. "Yes she has grown a lot" said momma.

Grandma got in the car and momma opened the door for the backseat for me. I got in and she strapped me in with the seatbelt and then went to sit in the front. Before I knew it the car was driving away. Looking at Arizona was nothing like back at home. It was always sunny and its way to hot. I miss going to La Push with Jacob where he lives near the beach and feeling the cool breeze and windy waves. Grandma kept the windows down and all you could feel was the warm air and at the blink of an eye we were pulling up unto a big white house on the corner of the street.

"We're home" grandma said. And that's when I began to miss my real home even more.

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