The twilight saga: Bella's Swan Diary

chapter 3: forks

this is where I'm moving. My thoughts repeated itself, but anxiety didn't seem to run away. After I stepped out from the plane, driving to forks with my dad was just something else, like it was weird, but not in that bad side. We tried to make some small talk, he asked about my hair growing longer since the last time he's seen me and I backed with "I cut it" and he said "well guess it grew out again". I knew my dad was never the talking type, but i was glad to be by his side, I'll help him, I've missed him, he's great dad. All I didn't enjoy was this weather, closer to forks, closer to rain. Dark clouds, rainy streets and people with coats filled with rain, when we entered the city, everything seemed to have this blueish tint to it, almost is like a different universe. It was so different from Phoenix. I looked around the city so I could be sure where to go, forks is a small town, for sure. My dad is Charlie, he's a chief of police. Driving through forks seemed to touch some long lost memories of my own, but I was not sure I felt something special about it, i did indeed wanted to meet the boy from my dream, maybe we could still be friends. We arrived to White House, again all rained and gloomy. The house was beautiful in its own way, I was excited to see my room. When we entered, the house seemed as gloomy as the outside. Though, I did really like the kitchen, it had this strong color. I rushed upstairs to see my room, and dad followed. He picked my bags and after stepping into my room he them dropped on the ground. He said "you like purple right? Sales lady picked it" and I sure did "yes, thank you" the room was just like an old memory, everything was the same. I was happy to be back here, also I was glad I wouldn't change my lifestyle that much, because my dad does not hover, so I would be alone most of the time like I did in Phoenix. I liked my room, the fact that dad bought the bedding himself out here for me really warmed my heart, I was not similar with such behavior, I was the caretaker not other way around. But this was great. Forks first day was the best i could've ever imagine like. Sadly, tomorrow I have to go to school, no one I know. Great. It's like middle of semester. My intense thoughts interrupted sounds from outside my window. I looked down, there was a reddish truck surrounded by this boy and his father, my dad was standing by their side talking. I rushed down downstairs. What happening? "Hello" i said to them. They said back with "you're finally here. Charlie hasn't shut up about since you told him you were coming" I smiled, the thought of someone excited for my arrival was strange, confusing but sweet. "Do you like this?" My dad stated pointing to this truck. I said "what?" He said "it's for you. I bought it from billy" I was shocked. A gift for me? Whattt....my mind so confused. "Oh my god. You know. This is perfect" word exited my mouth. I was in complete shock.