Chapter 2

Hey, am off school for 2 weeks now :) so I'll try and update as soon as, this is my first story so I apologise if it isn't the best but if anybody wants to be my beta or something then let me know, an thanks for the reviews :D.

Ryan

La Push...
Where the hell was that?
That was the first thought that came to my mind when my parents told me I was moving, I was Scottish I would never fit in over there, I would be ridiculed for everything, my accent, my choice of words, the way I dressed, everything!

My parents told me that my Aunt had cancer and that my Mum wanted to be with her older sister for her final 3 months. I couldn't exactly say no to that so I had to sit back and let myself be transported over to America!

I should probably tell you a little bit about myself, I was quite slim, average height ( around 5,7), I had dirty blonde/brown hair that was always spiked up with my small fringe swept to the side. I had light blue eyes that were pretty nice if I say so myself and my face only had a few spots but I washed it everyday to made sure it stayed that way.

My personality? Well I guess I was pretty sarcastic but not too much sorta like Chandler out of friends, I was pretty smart and I thought way too much, I even had wee conversations to myself (don't lie we all do it!). I was kind, almost to the point of being called a pushover and I liked to think of myself as a pretty good friend but it was up to my friends to decide on that one.

"Goodbye!" I shouted out of the car window as our car left to go to the airport.

"Goodbye!" I heard all my friends (well my closest friends) scream back at me from my driveway and I saw Sarah wipe a few tears.

I turned away quickly 'don't cry Ryan you havn't cried since you were nine and you ain't gonna start now, you'll see them all in a few months and you've got their numbers, besides you practically live for facebook.'

After I mentally cheered myself up (another thing I was pretty good at)I popped my earphones in and blasted Rhiannas, We found love, into my ears. Judge me all you want but it was number 1 so that tells you something.

I couldn't believe most of my friends had all turned up, Sarah, Kyle, Mark, Amy and Pheobe had all been there and I loved them all (not in that way).

We were all similar - kind,funny,addicted to chocolate and we all hated Justin Bieber (apologies to anyone who actually likes him), we read a bit, liked Harry Potter and wern't the most popular kids at school.

Us being that close we were bound to have dated each other at some point, Amy was currently dating Mark and I had a sorta fling with Pheobe back before I realised I was bi but anyway I'm sure you don't wanna hear me rattling on all day.

After about 45 minutes we arrived at the airport and my Dad carrying my luggage for me after my complaints of having a sore arm we were sitting on the plane on it's way to Seattle, where a taxi would be waiting to bring me and my family to a medium sized 3 bedroom house in La Push.

I would be starting La Push high school on Monday (today was Thursday) and our things would arrive on the Sunday.

"Hey," I nudged to my Dad sitting next to me "how long we staying for, 3 months maybe 4?"

"No, about a year and a half, why?"

WHAT! I was only agreeing to this on the basis that I would be home after about 100 days not fucking over 400!

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

"Uh language," I heard my mother pipe in, in her usual cheery voice.

"We're staying for around 18 months so be a man and deal with it."

There case closed. As soon as my Dad had said that then I knew it was over, he only said that when the case was closed to him.

"Why? If Aunts only going to be here for another 3 months then why are we staying for 18?"

"Well," my Mum answered " as your Aunt is not going to be here for much longer then who do you thinks going to look after your little cousin Niamh?"

"Us?" I wasn't exactly excited to having a baby to look after,

"Well unless you know of any other babies that are 5 months old and can take care of himself then you let me know, and also Niamh's father wants nothing to do with your Aunt or the baby so it's up to us to raise her,"

"Well that still doesn't explain why we're staying for a year and a half,"

"Well your Aunt wants Niamh to stay in America for a while as she's gotten so attatched to there new house in La Push, besides she says theres loads of boys down there you age and that even one of the boys Seth something was very excited about meeting you, plus she has a dog and we know you've always wanted one."

Ugh! She had me there I have always wanted a dog and Aunt Leanor's dog was a 5 year old Siberian husky called wolf (called that due to the fact it looks like a wolf with blue eyes). I suppose that if this Seth kid was decent then I wouldn't be a total loner at the start of school, but was he even going to the same school as me and how old was he?

All these thoughts came to me and I made a mental note to ask my Mum about the boy when another though crossed my mind, was he hot? I mean I had never dated a guy before but who knows now could be the time to start, my head started to feel heavy after my mind assaulted me with questions and I slipped into sleep with thoughts about how this was going to be a long 18 months...

So what do ya think?
I hope it was okay and so review and tell me what you think :)