A/N: Hey guys, here's my newest attempt at fanfiction! Hope you like it, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW!

ALSO: I do not own any of the characters in Twilight, Stephenie Meyer does.

BPOV

"Mom! Hurry up! Come on! Open the door already!" my brother Emmett yelled from the front steps of our new house. "Emmett, relax! If you want her to hurry up, the least you could do is come and help her with some of these boxes!" I yelled back up to him. I looked over to my mom, and I saw her smirking at Emmett and rolling her eyes.

"MMOOMM!", Emmett whined, running down the steps and grabbing some of the boxes out of my moms arms. I took the key from her, and opened the front door.

Inside, the house was a fairly nice house. It could use some paint jobs, but it was really cozy and had plenty of space. The first thing I did after putting my boxes down was run up to the second floor to scope out the room I wanted for myself. I walked into one that seemed comfortable. It had a nice sized closet, and the walls were painted a deep forest green. I loved this color. It had huge windows, which over looked the backyard and then some of the neighbors back yard. I noticed that outside the window was a shed. I slid the glass up, and carefully stepped out onto it.

It was a gorgeous day out. Not a cloud in the sky. I looked down, and it was about a 8 foot drop to the ground. Not bad, not bad at all. I already had plans of sneaking out this way to go out on those late night walks that I loved so much.

I was pulled out of my thoughts when I heard Emmett yelling for me from downstairs. I quickly climbed back inside and slid the door shut. I ran to the door and yelled, "FIRST ROOM ON THE RIGHT IS MINE!" loud enough for them to hear me, so that they don't try to steal it from me when I was bringing my stuff up. I walked downstairs to find my mother and my brother bringing in more boxes.

"Bella," my mom said, looking at me and motioning me out the door. "Help us bring stuff in. The faster we get all of it the faster you can unpack." I sighed and grabbed my coat. I walked outside and took a look around. It was a great neighborhood. It was peaceful, and everyone seemed to be really friendly. Compared to where we used to live, in a busy suburb of Chicago, this was perfect. Evanston was nice and all, but it was really busy and loud. I was really looking forward to the peace and calm that Forks had to offer.

I grabbed two boxes and started up the walk. Emmett saw me and took the boxes from me, and I headed back out to the car to grab some more. I pulled out my Ipod and put in my headphones, putting it on shuffle. When I skipped to a song that I wanted to listen to, I grabbed some more boxes, and again, Emmett took them from me when I got to the door. It was becoming a very effective routine. The song finished and started another. I started to sing along to the song that began playing, and Emmett took the boxes from me. There were just a few more, so he came out with me to help grab the rest.

We got all the boxes inside, and I grabbed three of the smaller ones that had my name on them, telling us that contained my stuff. I brought them upstairs and dropped them on the bed sitting in the middle of the room. I sat down, and turned off my Ipod. I walked up to the window again and looked out. Below me there was a boy that looked about my age reading under a huge tree in his backyard. I continued to watch him, when he looked up and saw me. I was startled, so I turned around to find Emmett walking into my room, looking around.

"Woah, what happened to you? You look like you just saw a ghost!" I turned around and looked out the window again, but the boy was gone. "You just startled me, don't worry about it" I told him, following him back downstairs. "Hey Bella, do you want to come scope out the town with me?" he asked me. "No thats alright. I think that i'm just going to stay here try to unpack some more before I do anything else. I have to get my stuff sorted out." He looked at me and shrugged, and headed out the door. I walked through the house, and saw my mom grab her purse and head for the door. "Bella, do you want anything at the store? We need to stock up!", she asked me. I told her to get the basic stuff: Some Coke, some chips, and some cereal. She left then, leaving me alone in the house. I walked upstairs to find all of my stuff on my floor, the moving people must have put them there.

I started to move my things around get some stuff on some shelves. I unpacked my clothes and put them in the closet, and looked through the boxes trying to find my books. When I found them, I grabbed one of my favorites, Wuthering Heights, and a blanket and headed to the window, climbing out onto the shed again. It was starting to get dark, and the lighting was perfect for me to read and relax. I laid out the blanket and grabbed my book, and lied down to read. It was really nice. I hadn't had time to myself in who knows how long. It started to get darker, so I went inside to get my Ipod.

After crawling back onto the shed, I put the songs on shuffle, and looked up at the sky. It was still gorgeous. I really hoped that every night would be like this. I stayed there for a while, until the sun went completely down. I was about to go back inside, when I heard door closing next door and looked to see where the noise came from. I didn't see anyone, so I closed my eyes and forgot that I was about to go back in. I heard someone approaching, and a velvety voice came from below me. "Hey." was all it said. I opened my eyes and looked down to find a pair of emerald green eyes looking back up at me.

Ok! There was the first chapter. Hope you all enjoyed it! The second one will be up soon, I promise.