BPOV

Sunday.

The first thing I saw when I woke up was a fairly tall wooden fence to the left of the road, accompanied by Emmett’s voice screaming out of anticipation “Wake up Bella!!! We’re here!!!!”

It took me a few seconds to fully register what he was saying, and another few moments to realize what he meant by “here”

Oh. Camp.

I would spend the entire summer (except for one week “vacation”) at this camp Cullen. I personally thought camp is supposed to be for 11 yrs olds but it was this or spending most of my summer with Charlie, my dad in Forks which I could not consent to. My mother Renee wouldn’t let my Brother Emmet and I spend the summer home alone in Phoenix while she tours Europe with her too young for her second husband Phil so this was our only option.

I guess it couldn’t be that bad since Emmett the protective teddy bear would be there and it’s all 16 and 17 year olds, so I would be one of the youngest, but not by much.

Emmett’s booming laugh brought me out of my reverie.

“This is going to be so fun!! There are so many things you can do at this camp!! And there won’t be any kids to bother us there. Just us big kids. It’s good because we can finally do big kid stuff ha-ha.” He’s so optimistic about everything!! It usually rubs off on me and makes me happy too; which is one of the many things I like about my dear brother. “We’re soo close and I can’t wait to get there! And I know you can’t wait either because that’s all you were talking about for the past 7hours you were sleeping. “He gave me a goofy grin as he watched me blush, because I knew I talked in my sleep. Always revealing embarrassing things about what I think.

I shot a glance out the window. Any minute now and we would arrive. I then realized that I probably looked like a mess because of the flaming heat and the fact that that I had been sleeping for 7hours it took for us to drive from Phoenix to here in California. I wiped the sweat off my forehead and tried to brush my knotty hair. I stared at myself in the flip down mirror. My brown mahogany hair, my thin pink lips, my heart shaped face, my doe chocolate brown eyes and my pale thin figure. I stared feeling a little disappointed at my ordinariness. I attempted to start conversation to distract myself from my own sight.