A Girl Named Lacey Chapter Eleven
Lacey was asleep when we arrived in Scottville. I left her in the car to sleep while we loaded up the rest of the stuff in the other cars. It didn't take long to do that because we used our vampire speed. 
Lacey woke up when we were half way back to Forks.
Where are we? She asked as she tried to get comfy in the seat.
On our way back to Forks. It's midnight, you should go backto sleep.
I thought we were going to Scottville. She said.
We did, you were asleep and you should still be alseep. I said nicely.
Right, okay, goodnight. She mumbled.
She must have been half way to sleep during the conversation because it didn't take her long to get back to sleep.
We arrived at the house in Forks. We would start school tomorrow which was weird considering that we moved in just  one or two days.
I got Lacey out of my car; she put her head on my chest and wrapped her arms around my neck. I loved when I got to do this. Although it made me feel more like a brother than a boyfriend. But hopefully that will change. This was as close as we ever get. She sometimes would hug me if I was going on a long hunting trip. But I am suppose to he her brother until further notice.
Are we there yet? She mumbled.
Yes, just go back to sleep. Get some rest for school tomorrow. I said.
School? I don't wanna go! Edward don't make me go. She whinned.
Shh, go to sleep Lacey. We can talk about this in the morning. I said.
Okay, goodnight Eddy. She mumbled.
Ugh, I hated the name Eddy. She use to call me that when she was little. But as she grew older she learned not to call me that. I guess she was just to tired to finish my name.
I laid her gentely on her bed and closed the door so the hall light wouldn't be in her bed room.
I went back to my car and started unloading everything.
I put all the boxes that were my in my room. I started packing them one by one. I pulled out a picture album that Lacey didn't know about. Every picture that I was in when she was growing up, was in this album. From the very the day she arrived to her sixteenth birthday. It was filled with a tons of mermories. Alice made it for me for Christmas last year. It was a beautiful album.
I put the album in my nightstand drawer and started unpacking more stuff. I found two boxes of all my classical CDs.

The next morning Esme went to wake Lacey up, Lacey didn't even complain once. I was pretty surprised about that. As much as she hated moving, she hated going to a new school even more.
Alice and Rose did the normal and I sat there and watched as always.
I don't know what car to take. Lacey said.
Well you are wearing blue jeans, and a yellow shirt. So you go with either car. Alice said.
If I wasn't your brother, I would say you should take the motorcycle because you would look hot. I said.
Alice looked over at me with wide eyes. Rose didn't laugh but almost did.
Okay, the motorcycle it is. She said.
She didn't even get my jester.
We arrived at school. It was the regular thoughts from the people. But one really stuck out to me.
A motorcycle, hmm, wouldn't mind stealing that. A boy said.
I looked at the boy and he was a bit gothic or a drug dealer. I couldn't what, most like both.
Lacey got off her motorcycle and followed my eyes over to what I was looking at. I quickly looked at her, I hope she doesn't start liking him.
I watched her as she took off her helmit but so did everyone else.
Lacey looked out the corner of her eyes, seeing if that boy was watching her. And he was, along with a bunch of other guys.