Disclaimer- I do not own twilight Stephanie Meyer does
Chapter 1
I walked off the plane and looked around for my grandmother. When i spotted her i couldn't help the smile that overtook my face as i ran to her.
"Maw-Maw!", I screamed as i hugged her.
"Hello my little angel", she said to me as she hugged me back as hard as her old age would let her.
My grandmother was a beautiful older black woman who had a kind face. I was only half black, the other half being white, giving me a lighter skin tone. She was about 5'6, a little shorter than my 5'10 body, but whenever i was around her I felt little again.
"Look at you!", she exclaimed, "You've grown!".
It's true I have grown from the last time I've talked to her face-to-face. I use to be short then about a year ago I sprouted from my 5'4 stature. I looked the same though, as i always have. I had a lighter skin tone, though you could I had black in me. I had the skin tone of Alicia Keys, at least that's what I've always been told. I had curly brown hair that went down to the middle of my back and had emerald green eyes. My lips were full and I had doe eyes. I had a lithe body from all of my years in ballet.
"Well let's get out of this airport and get home, I've made your room up for you."
"Thanks Maw-Maw, I really am grateful"
I mean it. I was grateful. My dad died about three years back and I know it's been hard on her having lost dad and Paw-Paw in a span of 7 years.
"Stop talking all that nonsense, no need to thank me, and let's get on home, alright?"
"Okay let's go home", I said smiling.