I don't own Twilight or anything by Stephanie Meyers.

Bella, Alice, and Rose move to California and meet the boys, who live right next door to them. Mostly its about Edward and Bella, how they fall in love and what they go through to be together. Normal pairings EdwardxBella RosexEmmett AlicexJasper

Bella POV

Here I am, Isabella Swan 22 years old, never been in love and wishing I was a little girl again. Growing up I lived a good life, my dad was a financial planner and my mom well thats a different story. I grew up with my two best friends Alice and Rose, we were known as the three wealthiest families of the west coast. We been through everything together, first boyfriends, first kiss, first break up, first breakdown, etc. Us girls have had many relationships, the guy that we dated just because another girl liked him, the guy who doesn't know how to kiss properly, the guy who ruins dating for us, and makes us put a wall up. Things just seemed so much more simpler back than, and now you wonder how things got so complicating.

After college us girls decided that after so many bad things have happened to us, it was time to move somewhere else and start out fresh. Who ever knew that the move might of been the worse mistake ever. I keep asking myself what would have happened if I stayed back at home, would things be different, more simple.

Here I stand eight months later of moving here to sunny California, looking at the sight in front of me. A lot of homes not even standing anymore, no power, hearing people cry for the love one's they lost today, seeing still some flames that have not been put out yet. No one ever expected this earthquake, no one was prepared.

I was for surely not prepared, I have finally realized that I'm in love for the first time in my 22 years. So now I have two options, Option A: go back inside the house and in front of everyone and his new girlfriend tell him that I love him, always have since the first time I saw him 8 months ago. Praying that he will dump her and tell me he loves me back. But so much has happened between us in 8 months, that its not that simple. Or Option B: Keep on walking, through the dark, noisy streets to the other guys place, the one I have been avoiding like the plague, tell him how much I don't like him and for him to tell me that he loves me. Finally giving in to him, give him what he wants, which is me, even though my heart isn't in it, but he prefers it that way.

I keep standing here trying to decided my head keeps spinning out of control, decisions, decisions. I finally made up my mind and was ready to walk to the option I decided when all of a sudden everything went black.