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I walked off the plane and to the luggage pick up. I didn't see Charlie so I went to the single black belt and started watching. The luggage came out fairly quickly and in no time I had 5 canvas luggage cases, 2 dress canvas bags, and two box canvas cases.

I turned around to see Charlie.

"Do you have enough bags there Bella?" Charlie seemed pleased to see me but still had an overall mad tone.

He knelt over and pet Mocha a couple of times before pushing my luggage out to the police cruiser. After most of the bags had been loaded into the trunk I sat in the passenger's seat. Mocha was in the back seat behind the cage.

Charlie was his normally quiet self. I could hear a horrible conversation coming.

"Bella, Renee and I have had long talks about your behavior."

"Yeah so."

"Well I'm going to enforce rules a lot more than she is."

"Okay." He could talk all he wanted.

"There's some new things in Forks. A couple of industries have been brought in and well the towns grown a little. And I have some bigger news…" Charlie just kind of trailed off.

"And what's that?"

"Well I'm getting remarried. To my girlfriend."

"Well I was hoping it's be a girl, didn't think you were gay."

"Jeez. Bella. You could be happy for me. It's a really nice lady, Victoria. Victoria even has a son. Around your age. His name is James."

"Wow Charlie just what I always wanted a little brat to hang out with."

"Bella, first of all the sarcasm is gonna stop. And I really need you to give them a chance."

"Fine. Whatever."

The rest of the ride was boring and quiet. As we pulled up to the house I noticed an extension added onto the side of the house. Probably for the "New Family"

I walked in with Mocha as Charlie hauled my bags into the house. There was a lady who looked youngish but still late 30's with flaming red hair, that must be Victoria.

I took off Mocha's leash and let her jog into the kitchen. She brushed up behind Victoria and all I heard was a deafening scream.

". OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD CHARLIE; THERE'S A DOG IN THE HOUSE.

"Victoria it's okay it's just Mocha; remember sweetie Bella's dog?" Charlie tried unsuccessfully to calm the screaming wench.

"Oh hi Bella. I'm sorry for my outburst. I'm quite terrified of large dogs." Victoria seemed crazy on edge considering Mocha had wondered off and Victoria was still on the counter.

"She's completely harmless, and perfectly trained."

"Well I'm sure she is but she won't be living in the house. I'm sure the new garage will be acceptable for a mutt." Victoria was starting the whole head bitch thing. She really didn't want to do this,

"Actually Mocha isn't a mutt; for my fourteenth birthday I was flown to France and hand picked her from one of the best breeders; and Mocha will be staying with me at all times, in the house, my bedroom, and anywhere else I want her." There is no way my dog is staying in a garage.

"Missy I don't know what you've gotten away with until now. But in this home Charlie and I make the rules. The first one will be Mocha staying in the garage."

"Victoria, I'm sure Mocha can stay inside as long as she's with Bella." Charlie muttered I'm guessing Victoria wears the pants in this relationship.

"No Charlie, large dogs are dangerous, Mocha will be staying in the garage" Victoria just made the leap to my Kill list.

I didn't even wait to give a response I was wondered out into the cold with Mocha at my side and grabbed my phone.

I called Renee who was still in my favorites even though she defiantly wasn't.

"Hello"

"Mom I'm sorry I screwed up. Charlie's new wife is trying to make Mocha live in a garage." I put on my best sad abused voice.

"Bella you screwed up. You need to live with your consecenques." The phone call ended.

I heard Charlie screaming for me to come back. I turned around and walked back to the front door.

"Bella, Victoria had decided to give Mocha a chance, because she doesn't want a bad relationship with you." Charlie was definitely going to need to be the peace keeper.

"Well you know what. Victoria can go Fuck herself." I said then fake smilied and flew through the door.

I stomped up stairs to my bedroom. Mocha hopped up on the bed and buried her head in the pillow.

I yanked open one of my suitcases and went into my bathroom. I pulled off my make up and threw my hair up in a messy bun. I yanked on a pair of mesh shorts and tee shirt.

I pushed Mocha on to the wall side of the bed and jumped under the covers. I put my iPod on full blast and looked at my phone.

My inbox had five new messages. I started with the newest.

"Charlie" – Bella please get back in the house.

"Brad" – Hey… R u ignoring me??

"Robby" – Heyyy dolll.. Howzz the hell hole lookin??

"Brad" – Heyy:) I had a really nice time talking with you:) So did you get to Forks okay??

"Taylor" – miss you… Nobody fun here without you:(

Taylor, Taylor, Taylor. Taylor was my best friend. I mean I met him through Robby and the next day we were inseparable. He was probably the coolest person ever. I mean there were feelings but not like big ones. He was too much of a player.

I started txting back to the people I actually wanted too.

To: "Brad" – Heyy sorry.. still getting settled not ignoring you.

To: "Taylor" – miss you too:) I'm eating one of the cookies we made before I left right now:)

To: "Robby" – Hell hole SUCKS. The she witch almost tried to leave Mocha outside..

I then rolled over and pulled out a Ziploc baggie out of my backpack after I'd eaten like four giant special sugar cookies I felt semi- high rolled over and ended my convo's and fell asleep.

At least my cars and my stuff would be here in the morning.

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