"What is so important that you go me out of bed for this?" Charlie asks when I get him and Billy into the living room of Billy's house.
"I got a phone call this morning," I say, "It was some guy who called himself detective Bradley. He told me he had information on who my biological father was, but I told him that I already knew. And he also told me that I can either choose to stay at Charlie's, or move in with you and Jake, Billy."
"Wait, what?" Charlie asks.
I take a deep breath, and say, "Billy, is my biological father."
"How did you find out?" Charlie asks.
"I told her," Billy says.
"The detective on the phone told me that it was my choice to either stay where I am, or move in with Billy," I tell Charlie.
"If you choose to move, you're welcome here, I'm sure we can make room. You can have Rachel and Rebecca's old room," Billy says.
"I was planning to move out, for pack reasons," I say loud enough, for only Billy to hear.
"Jacob had told me you had phased," Billy says for only me to hear.
"Is it okay if move out? I mean, all of my friends are out here, and I have like zero friends in Forks," I ask Charlie.
"I mean, only if you want to," Charlie says.
"Thanks! I promise, I'll come into town for dinner whenever I can!" I say. I give Charlie a hug.
"I need to head to work, I'll see you soon," Charlie says before he heads out the door.
"You can start moving in straight away. I can even have Jake come help," Billy says.
"What about me?" Jake asks as he walks in from the kitchen.
"Shelby is moving in with us, perhaps you could go help her get her things," Billy says.
"Why is Shelby moving in?" he asks.
"I'll explain on the way, come on," I say. I get in my truck, and wait for Jake to slide in the passenger side.
"So what's going on?" Jake asks when he gets in.
"I'm moving in," I say as I drive down the road.
"I got that part. But why?" he asks.
"Because, I want to live with my dad and my half brother," I say slowly.
"What?!" he half yells.
"Calm down Jake. I don't need you phasing in my truck!" I say.
"How are you my sister?" he asks through gritted teeth. I tell him what I told Bella. "So, before my mom died, my dad got drunk, and got your mom pregnant with you?"
"Yup," I say. I pull into the driveway, and turn off my truck.
"So not only are you my best friend, you're my sister now? And not just my pack sister?" he says.
"Yup, ready you carry heavy boxes and suitcases?" I ask.
"I always am!" he says. We get out of the truck laughing, and we quickly pack all of my things (clothes, pictures, etc.) and put them in the truck We blast music and just have fun, all the way back to La Push. When we get there, Jake helps me put my things away, and unpack, again...