Different // Twilight [1]

{1} - Forks

A/N: Just wanted to say that Arielle is pronounced Arrie-elle and that I don't own Twilight or any of the characters other than Arielle.

*Arielle's P.O.V*

I sat silent in the backseat of my father's cruiser while he tried to make conversation with my sister Bella. The scenery passed by at a normal pace as he slowly pulled into the drive. The drive that I would soon be pulling into once I can afford a car and actually drive.

"So, uh, you girls tell me if you need help unpacking," Charlie mutters loud enough for us to here before we all get out of the car, some slower than others.

I carried my things into my room where there was a nice pastel blue theme. The window looked out onto the woods at the back of the house and had a beautiful view of all the scenery. Quickly unpacking, I glanced out the window at the grey skies. They were clouded over and had no life to it; a lot different to Arizona, however I doubted I'd miss it, but that was a story for another day.

"Elle, Bella come downstairs!" Charlie shouted up, as I slowly made my way down the stairs, not really wanted to converse with anyone just yet.

Stood outside in the front garden, was a tall, tan guy and an older man in a wheelchair, I smiled and continued to walk out. I instantly recognised them to be Jacob and Billy Black and instantly smiled quickening the pace, suddenly happy to converse.

"You remember Jacob and Billy Black don't you Arielle?" Charlie asked as I stopped beside him, smiling at Jacob and Billy.

"Who would I be if I didn't? God, it's been so long!" I grinned, giving them both quick hugs.

"Nice to see you again Arielle," Billy smiled.

"You too Billy," I said turning to Jacob smiling the biggest smile I had ever given to anyone.

He had definitely grown a lot since the last time I saw him. But that was when I was a child, so it was guaranteed that he would grow. He had a bigger muscular build, and long black hair. I couldn't deny the fact he was attractive. Unlike Bella, I visited often, so remembering Jake was easy for me. Even if it was when we were like fourteen.

"Hi Jakie," I smiled, using his old nickname.

"Hi Little Swan," he grins, using my nickname.

I smiled even wider at the fact he remembers his old childhood name for me. At this point, my cheeks were aching.

"Bella, you remember them too, right?" Charlie asks Bella nervously.

"Um, yeah," Bella replies awkwardly.

It was clear she didn't, but no-one took notice. Bella never returned after leaving, so it was no shocker to me. I caught up with Jacob while Charlie and Billy played around, chasing each other; overall I was glad to be back.

"So, uh Bella, I got you a welcome home gift," Charlie gestures to the truck in the driveway.

"Really?" Bella asks in slight shock.

"Totally rebuilt the engine for ya," Jacob smiles proudly.

"Oh my god! This is perfect!" Bella gets in, not before hitting Jacob with the door.

I give one last smile, before hugging Billy and going back inside. My next day would no doubt be hard.

~•~•~•~•

I woke up late, like usual. My quick shower was relaxing, it seemed as if it calmed my nerves. Quickly after I dried my hair, I quickly changed into some ripped jeans with fishnet tights underneath, and a white shirt with a black heart on. After I applied a natural makeup look, I quickly put my hair into a loose side braid, letting it slide over my shoulder loosely. Satisfied with my look, I quickly grabbed my backpack and jogged downstairs.

"Morning Bella," I greeted smiling before grabbing an apple.

"Morning Elle. Want me to drive you to school?" Bella offers after finishing her breakfast.

"If you don't mind, I don't exactly have a car do I?" I joked taking a bite out of my apple.

After earning a chuckle from Bella, both of us got in the car and drove to school. The stares we gathered from everyone wasn't exactly comforting, and I hardly felt comfortable.

After we got our timetables, it turned out we were in the same lessons, which surprised me since we were different years. I was only a tiny bit younger than Jacob. Only the tragic thing was, we were in different schools.

And let the school year begin...