Allyana POV

I always knew I was different. I mean it's not easy to forget when everyone keeps reminding you. My family was always scared of someone finding out and so I was always alone. I have never been to school, my father and grandparents wouldn't allow it and have never had any friends.

Now I am moving to Forks, to live with my mother and her new husband and his daughter, Bella or Isa to me. Isabella Swan was my best friend. She knows about my... gift and never judged me for it. Even though we lived in different places, her in Arizona and me in California we always kept contact. We met after my mom married her dad, at the wedding. We clicked instantly and we talk to each other daily. When she moved to Forks to stay with her dad I immediately started begging to go down there too. After much persuasion and promising not to tell or show anyone else my gift, I am allowed to go.

As I am sitting in the airport, I am texting Bella. She is meeting me at the other end and taking me home.

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"Lia!" I heard someone shout my name. Spinning round I came face to face with my step-sister.

"Isa!" I shouted before very stereotypically running to her and hugging her.

"I've missed you so much!" She said as we both cried slightly still hugging each other. I didn't say anything but I know she knew what I meant. We hugged for a few more seconds before wiping our eyes and without speaking grabbing my bags before heading to her truck.

We spoke about all manner of things before switching the radio on and having a singing session.

"You are so much better than me Lia, it's not fair. You could totally sing for a living." Bella said laughing. I started giggling at Bella's totally serious face. "What its true." She said laughing again.

"Yeah well you know the performing arts are my forte." I said calming down. She nodded and we carried on singing as 'Jar of Hearts' came on.

When we pulled into our driveway my mom came running out of the house and gave me a huge hug. I stood there slightly awkward, before Charlie stepped in.

"Okay Mel, let the poor girl breathe." My step-dad said kindly before giving me a hug himself. I had always liked Charlie and he was like an uncle to me.

"Hi." I said lamely.

"Hey Lia," Charlie said kindly. "Do you want to see your room? For the time being you're sharing with Bella, but we are looking for a bigger house..."

"I don't mind. Honestly." I said sincerely. He nodded but I could tell he didn't quite believe me.

"So where's our room Is? I am tired from the flight and we have school tomorrow." I asked turning to Bella.

"Here I will show you." Bella said grabbing my hand and taking some of my bags with the other. I took another and Charlie followed with the rest, mom trailing behind.

We walked into a reasonably small room. I was impressed they managed to fit two double beds in here. There was a bed with a baby pink and white bed set and one purple one with black patterns in. There was a large wardrobe and a chest of drawers, as well as two bedsides next to each bed.

"It's small but…" Charlie started arriving at the door. I hugged him.

"It's perfect." I whispered honestly. He smiled and patted me on the back. Bella started to talk.

"The pink ones yours. I know you like it and the purple one is mine." Bella said as Charlie and my mom left to go downstairs. "Do you want to unpack, or at least some of your stuff, or just go straight to bed?"

"I'll unpack now, or at least start. It will be easier in the morning." I replied. She nodded and wordlessly we unpacked. I had a lot of clothes. My fathers new wife was made of old money and although I never left the house, insisted I had lots of amazing clothes.

"Wow. The only person I know with this many clothes is Alice, closely followed by Rosalie." Bella said astounded. I wondered who they were. Noticing my confusion, Bella explained. "My boyfriends sisters. Their father is a doctor and they are very well off and very fashion crazed."

"Can I meet them?" I asked. Not that I didn't love Bella, but she didn't have very much fashion sense. Her closet consisted of jeans, a few tops, sweaters and sneakers. I wasn't even sure if she owned a purse and she definitely didn't own a dress or heels!

"Eugh don't tell me you'll want to play Bella Barbie too?!" Bella said groaning.

"Bella Barbie?" I asked amused.

"Alice has decided that I'm not fashionable enough and she tries to give me makeovers and take me shopping all of the time!" I started to laugh at this, "it's not funny Lee." I stifled my giggles.

"Bells I love you but your closet does lead a little to be desired." I said still trying to fight giggles.

She grumbled a bit but carried on hanging up my clothes. By the time we had finished I had around three-quarters of the wardrobe. Noticing just how much space I took up we erupted into giggles before changing and going to bed.