Woooooo! Bellas coming to town!
Chapter Two
Meeting Jacob
Bella's P.O.V.
I clutched my little cactus, and took a deep breath, inhaling the last breath's of Arizona, that I could get. The heat filled my lungs, swirling around, warming them. Today I will be leaving my sunny life, and be heading into a new, cold, gloomy life. I am going to live with my dad, in the rainy place of Forks. I decided to move, because my paronoid mother wouldn't ease, because even though I know she tries, she can't handle me. Now she can live her own happy life with her husband Phil.
"Bella please..." She begged me, her pools of green eyes, melted and poured down on to her flushed cheeks.
"Mom, I want to go" I promised, as I wiped away her tears.
I kissed her cheek and got into Phils car. I plugged in my earphones and chillaxed to some music. I clicked shuffle and Clair De Lune began to pour into my ear drums. I listened to the song, calming my body. The next song made the tears flow. River Flow's In You. Such A beautiful song. I felt a soft shiver go through my spine. I eventually fell into a light sleep.
I felt a twitch. Something brushed my arm. My eyes flung open in alarm.
"Were here!" My excited mother announced and she pulled on my arm.
I pulled myself up, sleep still in my bones, making them very heavy. I climbed out of the car and pushed my arms up, stretching. I felt my back and arms pop. I relaxed and trotted over to the boot to collect my bags.
I yanked them out and greeted my dad, with a wide hug; I missed him dearly. I looked at my mother, her lips in a small pout. I waved her off and she smiled and got into Phils car. They drove off and I looked into my dads, warming, muddy eyes. I watched them pour out light tears. I smiled and headed over to his cruiser.
Charlie slipped in next to me and started the engine.
"Your really going to enjoy Fork's Bells... I missed you..." He smiled.
"I missed you too" I replied.
We drove off in the opposite direction, I let my eyes trail to the window.
After 1 hour of awkward silence, I saw the sign for Forks, and mentally praised the Lord.
Eventually we arrived home.
"Bell's schools in an hour!" Charlie announced.
"Okay" I sighed, I quickly stumbled inside and found one of Charlies old messenger bags.
There was a little compartment, with a zip closing it. I found two pencils, a rubber, a sharpener and a three pens; I shoved them in the little compartment and then I shoved my diary in the bag for doodling.
I opened the door to my room, finding everything- but the crib- to be exactly where it was orignally...
I traced my hand over one of the small paintings I had done when I was five. I smiled. So many memories filled this room; they clouded it, trying to choke me.
I sighed and flopped onto my new, fresh bed, it had a soft, purple covers.
A car pulled up outside. I walked over to my window to see a middle aged man, in a wheel chair, with a young boy pushing him around.
The boy was tanned, with long, jet black hair, he had a firm, straight jaw and a long, lean nose. He was fairly tall and his eyes-from where I could see- looked like a darkish brown.
His father had sort of the same resemblence, but he was now, stuck to a wheel chair, with wrinkles covering his small face and crows feet.
I heard Charlie call me so I walked down the stairs and outside.
"Bella! This is Jacob and Billy!" Charlie grinned. "Do you remember them?" Charlie asked me.
"Yes of course I do!" I smiled.
I watched Jacob's lips turn into a small smile.
Charlie and Billy, started joking about something and ended up fighting, so I had a chat with Jacob.
"Hi Bella!" Jacob greeted me, with a wide grin. "We used to make mud pies together" Wow real conversation starter.
"Yeah, I remember" I nodded, going along with it.
"Are they always like this?" I asked, pointing at our dads, trying to change the subject.
"Yeah..." He chuckled.
Our dads turned their heads to us and burst out laughing, followed by me and Jacob.
Suddenly Charlie was at my side. "Bells, this truck here, is for you! I bought it off Billy for you!" Charlie announced.
I looked at the old, faded orange truck. In my opinion, I loved it! And best of all its not flashy at all! I felt the corners of my lips twitch.
"Thanks guy!" I giggled.
"Here I will show you how it work's!" Jacob patted my shoulder and led me to the drivers seat.
He opened the door for me and went around to the passanger side.
"Here, just pump the clutch..." I drained him out I'm not a fan of the 'car talk' I knew how to drive, I didn't need this.
"Ready?" He asked after a while.
"Yeah!" I smiled.
I started the engine, "So do you go my school?" I wondered.
"No" He frowned "I go to school on reservation"
"Oh would of been nice to know one person" I sighed.
"Come on Jacob!" I heard Billy yell, and just caught Jacob pout for a second before he returned to his goofy grin.
I giggled. "What?" He asked.
"Oh nothing" I winked.
He climbed out of my truck and helped Billy into their truck. I waved at him as he drove off.
I pulled the truck out of the drive and began to drive off to my new school.
