The Clumsy Girl (1D/ Twilight)

Vas' happenin?! This is a One Direction cross Twilight fanfic. DIRECTIONERS AND TWIHARDS UNITE!!! :D


1. New Girl

Eleanor's POV:

Seathwaite: The land o f rain, misery and natural disasters. These are the kindest words that can be give to such a depressing area. I'm coming here to live with my dad. My mom, Deborah, and step dad, Mat, are moving to L.A where Mat  can play baseball. I haven't seen my dad, Phillip, in a long time so this will be a good thing. I think.

"Your hair is longer" Phillip says breaking the silence as we drive down a flooded road in his cop car. Phillip is chief of police.

"Oh, I cut it since the last time I saw you" I reply, taken aback by his failed attempt of observation.  

"Well, must have grew out" he replies awkwardly.

We pull into a muddy drive-way. Standing before me is the house I spent the first 4 years of my life in. Seems dirtier.

Phillip takes my bags, opens the door and leads me to my old room.

"I, uh, done it up a bit. Purple okay?"

"Purple's cool"

"Okay then" he mumbles as he walks out.

The good thing about Phillip is... he doesn't hover.

I look out my window to find him talking to two familiar looking people. I go down to see what is going on.

"Eleanor!" says the man in the wheelchair.

"You remember Billy?" Phillip asks.

It suddenly all comes rushing back to me.

"Yeah of course" I say. "It's good to see you"

"Not as good as it is to see you! Phillip hasn't stopped talking about your arrival all week." Billy tells me. I can't help but laugh at this.

"So, what do you think of your homecoming present?" Phillip asks me patting a red truck.

"No way!" I say in excitement. "Are you serious I ask?"

"Yep, Jake here fixed it up" Phillip explains.

Then I see my old friend Jacob. We run into the car at the same time and I almost hit him with the door.

"Sorry" I laugh. He laughs back.

"Okay I repaired the heating, gave it new lights and alloys." He tells me. I have no idea what he is on about so I just nod.

An hour later Jacob and Billy go home and I'm left with the thought of school tomorrow. Yay? 

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