Disclaimer: I do not own these fabulous characters except Amy, and Meggie. Bella is Stephenie Meyers

Read and enjoy. and sorry its so short and Bella isn't clumsy for now anyways.

Summary: All human. inspired by the song I'll be-Edwin McCain. Bella and Edward met at a party. Bella a senior in high school, Edward a sophomore in collage. While dancing they learn a little about each other and end up spending the whole night together, after exchanging numbers they go their separate ways only keeping in touch every once in a while. Eventually they fall in love but it seems the saying 'all happy things come to an end' has some truth in it when Edward leaves, breaking Bella's heart in the process, and leaving her with a surprise. The story of a forgotten love, and the lovers attempts at regaining it. Will they let their chance of happiness pass them by once again?

Forgotten Love Chapter 1

I sat staring blankly out the window of my office lost in my thoughts about the past. I knew that I should try to move on but I really didn't want to. Some of the best times of my life happened then, and I just couldn't let them go. I won't deny that it hurt to think of them but it also felt fulfilling in some way that I couldn't explain.

Even with me trying to live in the past, my future was what I had always dreamt it to be. I had a house; I was a dance teacher and college graduate, not to mention I was very well off in the money department, but I was missing something. Something that I once had, but had let slip through my fingers. Love. And I wanted it back. But I wouldn't get it, not from the person I truly wanted it from. In a way it was my fault that I had lost it and I knew I would, no, could never forgive myself for messing it up. I knew that I would give up everything I had to get it back, well, all but one thing, and that was my daughter.

The precious being that had kept me going when my heart was ripped to shreds and everything I knew crumbled to pieces of dust no longer recognizable of what they had once been. She was the reason I picked myself up again and again and fought for everything I had dreamed of, before the moment that I lost the love of my life.

I was brought out of my thoughts by a buzz going off in my pants pocket. Fishing my phone out I saw I had one text message from Amy Weston.

Hey B

How's work comin along?

Do u want me to pick up Megs from school,

And bring her to t dance studio?

A

A

Yeah that would b gr8.

C u there

B

B

Kk

A

Smiling I set my phone down looking at the clock. It read 2:50pm. Saying I was beyond grateful for Amy was an understatement. If I would have had to pick my daughter Meggie up myself then I would have been late seeing as it takes a good 10 minutes to get to her school from here and then another 40 minutes to the dance studio. In all taking about 50 minuets to get there and then I would be late for the class I was teaching. Not such a great combination.

Sighing I got up to get changed into my steel blue leotard before heading out. (pic. in profile)

I know its short but I wrote it this morning so yeah anyways I don't exactly know where this story is going so any ideas feel free to tell me.

Reba

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