Hey guys!!! I'm sorry I haven't been updating but I have writers block. ( In reference to other stories) I thought this up while trying to think of lyrics for a song. The first chapter will be short but the others will be longer. Thankz for reading!!!!!!!!!!! On to the show!!!!!!

Disclaimer:

Me: I can haz Twilight?

Everyone else in the world: No. You don't own I can haz cheezburger either.

Me: Darn

BPOV

I was sitting on the couch flipping through channels and landed on MTV. They were showing music videos and right now Replay by Sean Kingston. This was me and Alexander's song. I giggled as I remembered all the good memories. My phone rang and it was Alexander. I answered.

" Yo! This is pizza hut. What would ya like?" I answered as a joke.

" Hmm, I'll take my girlfriend meeting me at the skate park. How's that sound?" He said playing around.

"Sure. See ya in ten!" I hung up.

I was wearing my faded blue jeans, orange wolf print t-shirt. I slipped on my Stewie hoodie and grabbed my skateboard. (Pics on profile) I left and was there in ten minutes. I saw Alexander and his skateboard by the half pipe.

"Alexander!!" I yelled. He ran up to me and I saw something flash across his face. Guilt. He only felt guilty when he hurt my feelings. I knew what he was doing.

"Bella… I know we have been going out for a year but… I'm sorry. I'm breaking up with you." He tried to hold my hand while he told me thins and I let him.

"Are you okay?" He asked, sounding concerned.

"Yea… I'm fine." My voice cracked at the end.

" I'll see you at school." I said while picking up my skateboard and riding off. On my way home I fell on top of some grass. I picked myself up and sat on my skateboard. Suddenly I couldn't hold it in anymore. Quit sobs wracked through my body.

"Are you okay?" A velvety voice asked me. I looked up to see this stranger. A bronze-haired, golden eyed, pale skinned, beauty.

"I'm f-fine." I said sniffling.

"I'm Edward. And you are?" He said in the same concerned tone as he held out his hand for me.

"B-Bella." I took his hand and his touch was ice cold. But it wasn't the cold skin that scared me. It was the shock that I felt when our hands met. He seemed to feel it to.

"Umm… I'll… see you later." I let go of his hand.

"Uh… Yea." He seemed dazed. I hopped on my board and waved good-bye. When I got home I collapsed on my bed. The last thought I had before I drifted into peaceful, blissful, sleep was

Who was he?

SO? How was it? Good? Please say it was good!!!! RxR!!! Please RxR!!!

PEACE OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!