Chapter 1

Mikaia's pov

I looked around my room seeing if there was anything else that needed to be packed. Today my sister and I are going to live with our dad Charlie in Forks, Washington. We haven't seen dad since we were toddlers. You see out mom and dad divorced, and mom moved to Phoenix, Arizona taking all of us with her. Over the years, we called dad over the phone or emails. When we got a little older, mom decided that we could fly over and stay with dad over the summer breaks each year. But that stopped once we hit 14. We became more social (well some of us) during the summers, so we all decided to not go visit dad anymore.

My sister Tanessa and I have been dating, while our twin, Bella, just been hiding in the house reading. She's such a book warm and boring most of the time, but there's never a dull moment when her and I talk about certain things. Out of us sisters, I'm more like our mom. I love going shopping and wearing makeup, whereas Tanessa and Bella are tomboys. I don't see why they can't be like me; I mean we are triplet after all. We look exactly the same…well, except my hair is neck length and really curly and I have curves that go on for miles. I wouldn't say I was sexy or anything, just average. I am the youngest out of The Swan Triplets (as everyone around here calls us). Bella is the middle child and then Tanessa is the eldest. We're 7mins apart from each other.

Anyways, like I was saying before, I was packing. Packing was the easy part, hard was figuring out how to take my four large suitcases, two makeup/hair product totes, one carryon bag and my huge handbag out to the SUV.

I sighed to myself and flopped down onto my bed.

"Knock, knock"

I loved up and saw mom there. I smiled at her and waved her into the room.

"Hey mom."

"Hi darling, are you all packed and ready to go?" She sat down beside me, giving me the "I don't want you to go" look.

"Yep." I said popping the 'p'. "I just have to get my crap loaded into the SUV.

Mom eyed my luggage by my closet. "Why pack so much? I mean you could always by new clothes in Forks."

"I know mom, but I have my favorites and I need to take them with me." I give a small smile towards her, leaning my head on her shoulder. Besides, the things that I'm mostly taking are not appropriate for her to see.

She pulled me into her embrace and we stayed like that for a few minutes. Patting my leg, she got up from my bed. 'I'll go get Phil and have him carry your bags out to the car. Unlike your sisters you have the most." She chuckled and walked out of the room.

Oh yea, I forgot to mention, mom had remarried to Phil Dwyer something plus years go. I don't remember. He plays baseball and travels a lot, so that's another reason my sister and I are going to live with dad. Mom would have liked to stay home with use but we could see how it upset her, so they're moving to Jacksonville, Florida.

Phil came in and grabbed two of the suitcases, taking them to the car. I decided to help, so I grabbed my carryon bag, handbag, and both totes taking them out. When I got to the car, Bella was already in the backseat reading a book…again. Rolling my eyes, I place the totes and carryon in the trunk next to my suitcases.

"Why so much Mikey?" Tanessa asked me coming around the car, throwing her two bangs in the trunk.

"Because I have things that I need to bring with me Nessa." I told her. "And don't even ask what I have. You'll just have to wait to get to dad's." I winked at her.

She shook her head at me and laughed. "Only you Mikey would pack so much shit."

"It's not shit Nessa and you know it!"

"Calm down, I'm only joking. Besides, I wanna see what you have in those suitcases that are so inappropriate." She flicked my forehead.

"Don't do that." I rubbed my forehead and glared at her.

"Do what?" She walked off. I hated when she does that.

"Gahhh!" I huffed and climbed next to Bella in the car.