Malila's POV

I couldn't believe we were moving from Te-Moak (Indian Reservation), Nevada to La Push, Washington. Our dad got a job in Seattle and we had to move. We being me and my older twin sister Kanti. We're both 17, born a month early in May. And we're fraternal.

Me and her look a little different. She has shoulder length black hair, light brown eyes and light russet skin. She's about an few inches shorter than me at 5'5''. Kanti is the girly one of us two. She has a tattoo of stars on her back.

I have short shoulder length brown hair with a blond streak in the front, brown eyes and light russet skin. I kinda have a skater style. I have two tattoo's. One on my rib cage, that says "Life is about taking chances and never regretting them". The other goes across both my wrists, saying, (On my left wrist) Be true, (right wrist) To thine own self".

Kanti was probably the maddest about this. She despised moving. Plus, it was our senior year. (I didn't care as much)

She was scowling, I could see that even through her big framed sunglasses. Her hair was being blown around by the wind and hands clenched around the steering wheel.

"I don't understand why we couldn't just stay with mom." She practically growled as we reached the Washington state line. (We decided to do a road trip. We had a week off for Spring break.)

"Honestly, I think he didn't want to be alone. It's senior year. It was suppose to be perfect. I was going to go to Prom with Derik and walk the stage at graduation with my friends."

"Kanti…It'll be fine. I'm sure you'll make friends and have a boyfriend…Or girlfriend."

She sent me a soft smile. "I did hear that there were some smoking hot teenagers in La Push."

I grinned back, running a hand through my short hair. "That's the right way to think."