Chapter 3
My ride to Port Angeles wasn't horribly long but I couldn't stop thinking of him the whole way there.
Jake is a year older than me so he's the one to pick me up, along with a few of his friends. He comes and gives me an enthusiastic hug but his skin is warm so I jump away a little bit. I feel bad though, so I hug him back. His friends chuckle a little bit and I blush bright red.
"This is Paul, Quil, and Jared."
"It's nice to meet you guys"
"It's nice to meet you too, we've heard a lot about you this past week."
"Yea, a little too much" The one who I think is Paul said this.
"You ready to go Bells?"
"Yea, we just have to get my stuff from baggage claim. I didn't bring much"
We got my stuff and set out to the car.
"How've you been Bella?"
"Fine"
"Then why did your mom send you out here?" This was one of his friends in the back.
In unison everyone else said, "Shut up Paul!"
"It's fine guys"
"No it isn't Bella, that was rude and inconsiderate. Dad and I are happy to have you back."
"Thanks Jake"
The rest of the ride was pretty quiet and I ended up falling asleep against the cool window after about 10 minutes. When I woke up, It was to the slam of the backdoor of the pickup. All my stuff was quickly being moved out of the back of the truck and a woman I have never seen before was walking towards me.