A/N So I decided to try to write a Twilight fanfiction since I love both the twilight series and reading Twilight fanfiction. I would love to hear your feedback whether negative,positive or constructive, all is appreciated! I am still currently writing this fanfic when I post this and I do not picture it ending anytime soon! Hope you enjoy it!

I walked into my father's old room. This was the last time I would see it. I wasn't going to come in here again. I cleared up the last of his things. After he has passed away I decided I would move into my own apartment and put the house up for sale. I was going to miss this place but I couldn't stay, not with all the memories it held.

I went into my room. I remembered the late night cuddling with Jacob and long phone calls lasting 3 hours at least. But that was months ago. Jacob had imprinted, he had warned me when we started dating that this may happen. That it had happened to Sam and Leah. I just thought that it wouldn't happen to me. No, why would such a tragic thing like that happen to me? What Jacob and I had was real. Suppose it was my punishment for loving a werewolf so much.

I quickly moved on. When I left the house someone was looking at the 'For Sale' sign. I walk towards him so I can see him better. When I get closer I realise that he is breathtakingly beautiful.

"Hello? Are you here to look at the house?"

He looks up and I can see him better.

"No I-I knew the man who lives here. I heard he passed away and his daughter was here. Do you know where I could find her? I want to see how she is coping. My father and hers were close friends."

"Have you never met her?" I was trying to hold back my shrills of laughter.

"Sadly, no. My father has. He wanted me to also see if she wanted to come round for dinner."

"Sure! What time should I be there?" He just stood there and I couldn't help but giggle. I put my hand over my mouth but it was quickly removed by his.

"Wh-What?"

"I'm Bella. Charlie's daughter. What time should I be at your house, y'know for dinner?"

He was still just standing there. Finally he spoke,

"I'll pick you up at 5. We'll eat before you arrive, we are on a special diet. Anything you would like? Oh, I forgot, I'm Edward. I'm Carlisle's adopted son."

"I'm not fussy. I guessed he was your dad. You said that I had met him and my father rarely introduced me to his friends. Come round before if you want, I'm here until it's someone else's problem"

"Memories?"

"Yeah" I look at the floor just as he pulls me in for a hug.

"Grief doesn't last forever."

"It's not just of my dad," I'm opening up to him, this is a first, "me and my ex got together and broke up here. Memories of him are everywhere."

"Chinese it is!"

I look at him confused, "Huh?"

"Everyone feels better after Chinese food! I'll tell my dad!"

I giggle and try to hide my face but he caught my chin and maked me look at him.

"It's okay to laugh and smile. It means you are recovering. Your father would want that."

After how much he has shown to care for me in the short amount of time, I can't help but smile.