So on Tuesday, August 3rd, it was the second day of vacation and was staying at my great-aunt's house in Rochester, WA. I wake up around seven-thirty, and my mom says, "Hey, guess where we're (my mom, step-dad, brother, and me) going today?". Of course, I had no idea. Then she said we were going to THE Forks and I FREAKED OUT. Of course, I brought one of my trusty Twilight shirts just for this occasion. I was hoping that my parents would get the hint that I really wanted to go…