Its not uncommon for girls to fantasize about buff dreamy men. Hell most girls would love to take the place of the maiden in those cheesy romance movies.

My mother certainly would if it weren't for the fact that she was married. Well, remarried. She seems happier now than when she was with my dad. Dad, Charlie, Police Chief of Forks Washington. My soon to be home.

I didn't feel the need to go but Renee, my mom, thought it'd be a swell idea for me to see my father again after 9 years.

I was completely zoned out I didn't even notice my mother shaking my shoulder to wake me up.

I blinked my eyes open and stared into honey brown eyes sighing. Its time for me to leave my home town. I dreaded this day when my mom told me two months ago.

"Bella I know you don't want to go, I could cancel and stay here for you." My mom stared at me worriedly, not sure what really to do to comfort me.

I sighed and shook my head. As tempting as it was to stay here, I needed to go. I hated seeing her sad.

"I'll be fine mom, really. Besides I'll be able to visit you." I spoke softly as I finished packing my carry on.

She stared at me for a few moments before huffing and standing up.

"Alright, Alright. Call me as soon as you touch down okay?"

I bobbed my head letting her know I would. Thankfully she left me to say goodbye to my childhood room.

Looking around I felt my eyes sting in the familiar way they did when I cried. I angrily huffed and wiped away my tears.

I walked down the stairs and lightly stormed out the door. I only stopped when I saw my mother and Phil staring at each other.

It was obvious they loved each other so much. It was they kind of love I wanted. But I always wanted to be swept off my feet by someone.

Knowing me, the klutz I am, that quite literally can happen. It was idiotic and upsetting at times but now looking at my mom. Its all I ever want.

I sighed and cleared my throat getting their attention. I smiled and handed my bag to Phil. He nodded his head and put it in the trunk of the car.

I went over and hugged my mom tightly before getting into the passenger seat. I rolled down the window and stuck my head out as Phil started the car pulling away.

"Goodbye mom! I love you!" I smiled as she yelled back waving like a child.

I settle into my seat and stare out the window. The drive to Sky Harbor was short and boring. The airport was busy do to it being the middle of the year and everyone was getting ready for Christmas.

Even if it was still only the beginning of November. Phil rushed me to my gate and I was quickly border since I was still a minor. And minors traveling alone got on first.

I stared out the window the whole flight. This was the beginning of a 'new' life. And I was ready for it.