Chapter 2: Moving in
I have made a decision on which state I will be living in. it's called forks, it's in the state of Washington. There was any particular reason for picking forks but it was a place I haven't been before.
I arrived in town on a Saturday afternoon. I didn't bring much of anything; I drove my car (a black 1956 XK140 Roadster Jaguar.) here and brought just a few clothes and other little things that have sentimental value to me. I also figured that I'd buy most of my furniture from a local store. It would save time from having to rent a moving truck. I decided to buy a house rather than an apartment because I could find a house in a secluded area.
I don't need a job because over the many years I have lived, I have found many, many ways to get large amounts of money. I've also decided to get a smaller house (picture: )
When I got to my house I ordered all the furniture I needed. Then I got in the car to go to the high school to register.
I got to the school and parked in the parking lot. There wasn't many cars, just a few, but that was probably because it was a Saturday. I walked into the school and the halls were empty. I made my way to the main office. There was an older woman with red hair. Her name was Mrs. Cooper. She looked up and smiled.
"Hello dear. May I help you?" she said kindly.
"Yes. I here to register," I said.
"Oh, you look so young to be a mother," she said with a little bit of concern on her face.
"No actually, I'm the one who is registering," I said, and I could feel my eyebrow knitting together. Did she really think I was a mother?
"oh, thank goodness, I was gonna say," she said under her breath. Luckily to my superhuman hearing, I could hear her.
I registered all my information. Then she typed up my schedule and also gave me a map. She highlighted all the easiest ways to all my classes.
"Thank you so much,: I said smiling.
"You're welcome dear. See you on Monday," she said with another smile.
I nodded and made my way to the car. The clock read 5:17. Then I went to the grocery store so I could stock my refrigerator. I pulled into the park lot of Newton's Groceries. I went in the store, making sure I had my wallet. I got the basic things I needed like fruits and vegetables. I also got some pasta and some granola bars.i was almost to the check out when I looked up and saw a boy intently staring at my chest. When he realized I was looking at him he looked at my eyes and smiled. I tried going to another line but they were full. Great, I said to my self. I had to go to the line that had the perv. He had dirty blonde hair and acne all over his face. He also had bug eyes. I got the line and he said, "Are you lost? Because heaven's a long way away from here."
I rolled my eyes and just smiled and put my groceries up to be payed for. When I didn't say anything he frowned for a few seconds and then stuck out his hand.
"I'm mike. Mike Newton. My family owns this store," he said with a triumphant smile.
I put my hand out and shook his. "Nice to meet you," I retorted, being careful not to say my name. The rest of the time he was ringing out the groceries it was awkwardly silent. He finished and told me my total. I paid with cash and got my bags and started walking away when he said, "I didn't get your name!" but I just kept on walking.