sorry there's no Edward in this one i promise he's in the next one and once again I only own Ishbel and her family everything else belongs to Stephanie Meyer
The next morning when I woke up and looked outside to find it snowing, and the sun out; I went and looked out the other window and saw that half of the driveway was on ice. I opened my suitcase and changed into a pair of jeans, a long sleeve black shirt that had a silver guitar on it, a brown button up coat, gloves, and a pair of brown ankle boots. I combed my hair and pulled it into a ponytail (yeah its short but long enough to pull back) before brushing my teeth. I didn't even bother putting on makeup as I headed downstairs and saw my mom and dad waiting for me.
"Curse this cold weather, one minuet its raining, next minuet its snowing, can't the weather make up its mind." mom said.
Dad and I rolled our eyes and said "We warned you."
Once we were out the door the door next door opened. A pale girl who looked no older then sixteen walked out. She had brown hair that went a few inches past her shoulders and almost touched her elbows and had wavy tinges to it. She had a healthy skinny appearance. She was wearing blue jeans, a long sleeve purple shirt with black stripes, a green zip up jacket, and was wearing brown ankle boots just like mine. She was close to my height which was only 5"4. She started walking toward a red truck which I guess was hers when she almost slid on the ice. I carefully ran over and helped her steady just as a man ran next to her, whom I guessed was her dad. He was wearing black jeans, a long sleeve blue shirt, and sneakers.
"You ok Bella?" the man asked her.
"Yeah I'm fine dad." the girl, Bella said.
Once we straightened her up my parents came over. Bella looked at us.
"Hey you guys must be the new people who moved in next door." she said.
"Yeah, you ok you looked like you had a nice slide there." I said not trying to be mean.
"Yeah I'm fine, ice and the uncoordinated really don't go good together. I'm Isabella Swan but I prefer Bella, and this is my dad Charlie." Bella introduced holding her hand out.
"Ishbel Holloway." I replied shaking her hand.
"Nice to meet you. Hey your accent, are you from Scotland?" Bella asked.
"Yeah, what about you, where are you from?" I asked.
"New Jersey."
We looked at our parents.
"The name is Charlie Swan chief of police here in this small town, and this is my daughter Bella." Charlie said holding his hand out to my parents.
"Eric Holloway, this is my wife Beileag (ME: Beileag and Ishbel are REAL Scottish Names by the way), and my daughter Ishbel." my dad introduced shaking his hand.
"Pleasure." mom said also shaking his hand.
"Bella, is that short for Isabella?" dad asked Bella.
"Yes sir but I prefer Bella."
"Well we're about to go get breakfast and buy some stuff for our new home."
"It needs some work." I whispered to Bella.
She gave a small giggle. Now that I was close enough I saw that she had green eyes, better then my plain brown ones.
"Do you guys need any help its my day off so I can help."
"Thanks, we appreciate it."
"Hey we were just about to head out for breakfast why don't you come with us." Charlie offered.
"Oh we would hate do intrude." mom said.
"You aren't intruding at all, not to mention it would be good getting acquainted with you." Charlie said.
"So do you want us to follow you?" mom asked.
"Yeah that would be best. Just let me grab my coat and we'll be off."
Charlie went inside but was back a minuet later wearing a black jacket and gloves. He got into the truck with Bella and we got into our car. We followed them to a small restaurant. The restaurant actually about only about five blocks into town. Once inside the smell of eggs, pancakes, and bacon filled my nose. The restaurant was half full and everyone was talking and laughing. While we were seated and waiting for the waiter we started talking.
"So Ishbel are you going to Forks High School?" Bella asked me.
"Yes I am." I said.
"I'm going there as well. You know if you need a ride in the mornings or afternoon I could always drive you, by the way which grade will you be in?" Bella asked.
"Thank you, and I'll be in 11th grade." I said.
"Same with me, hey maybe we'll have some classes together. Oh and I have to give you a little warning though." she said.
"What kind of warning?"
"When you get there and see people staring at you or wanting to be your friend, its because the school rarely gets transfers, I know because I was there last year almost now."
"Thanks for the warning."
"So Eric what are you employed as?" Charlie asked.
"I'm a surgeon and am supposed to be working with a Carlisle Cullen."
"Bella don't you go to school with his kids."
"Yeah, Edward, Alice, Emmett, Jasper, and Rosalie. Edward, Alice, and Jasper are in the same grade as me, and Rosalie and Emmett are seniors." Bella said.
"Those are pretty old fashioned names." dad said.
"Well with the acceptation of Alice." mom said.
"True."
Then the waiter came and took our orders. I had steak and scrambled eggs with the steak medium rare bacon and coke. Once we finished we went separate ways, Bella was going to La Push and mom, dad, and I drove to the shopping center Los Angelos.