*six months later*
Freya's POV
"The person you are calling is not available, please leave a message after the tone. BEEP"
"Hey sissy. I that's me finally landed. Hopefully dad hasn't forgotten to come get me... well I guess I'll see you soon."
I cut off the voicemail and started walking towards the exit and hopefully towards my father.
After exiting the the airport, I made my way towards the car park and spotted my dad leaning against his police cruiser.
My dad, Charlie, was the Chief of Police in the small town of Forks. As great a job as that was, the one downside was his insistence of driving his cruiser everywhere.
I approached my dad with a smile "hey dad". He awkwardly smiled back at me. I could tell by the look on his face he was having an internal battle about giving me a hug or not. Dad and Bella were always very similar. Both painfully shy and awkward.
After the two and a half hour plane ride from Arizona to Seattle, the hour drive to Forks would be the most awkward part of my journey.
After the initial small talk and awkward silence, Charlie began acting strange. I know exactly what he was about to say but i wasn't looking forward to it.
"Freya I have a few conditions if you're gonna come stay with me. If you break or object to any of these conditions then I have no problem sending to live in Florida with your mom and Phil."
"Fine. What are they?"
"No drugs or alcohol of any kind, you make new friends, who are a good influence and finally you need to keep you g.p.a above 3.0
Any objections?"."None that I'll say." I replied.
The rest of the car ride was spent in silence with the exception of the radio playing quietly in the background. I let my mind go blank as I watched the trees pass by.
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Charlie pulled up to his house. It hasn't changed much since the last time I was here, which was almost three year ago. Before that Bella and myself used to spend all of our summer in Forks. Then when Bella reached thirteen and I was fourteen, we refused to make the visit, meaning Charlie spent two weeks in Arizona with us.
Charlie helped me pull my suitcase from the trunk of his cruiser up to my old room. It was the completely different from the last time I was here.
"Umm, Bella helped me redecorate it for you. She know more about your style than I did so..."
"It looks great, thanks dad." I smiled at him.
The room had a big window with a double bed placed underneath. The walls were painted white with natural wood floors to complement them. Above the bed were two floating shelves would I would be able to place pictures and decor to make the room seem homely. A small desk sat at the bottom of my bed, with the closet sitting at the opposite side of the room.
Charlie left me alone, which gave me time to start unpacking before Bella returned home from school.
After an hour off clearing my suitcases of all my clothes and shoes, I hear a loud clanging noise coming from outside. I walked over towards the window to investigate. The culprit was driving towards our house, an ugly orange coloured Chevy truck chugged along and parked in the driveway in front of the house.
The engine shut off and out climbed Bella. A smile made its way into my face as I made my way down the stairs to meet her at the front door.
Before Bella was able to put the keys in the door to let her herself inside, I pulled open the door and allowed a huge smile envelope my face.
"Hey sissy"
A/N- well chapter 3 is officially finished. Let me know what you think in the comments. Any feedback is greatly appreciated. Lot of love ❤️
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Freya Sawn ( Emmet Cullen fanfic)
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