A/N: Heeey everybodyy . this is my second story , but im still going to keep doing the other one . this idea just popped in my head, so i had to start it before i forgot it :)) i probably wont update this one as often as i update 'Angel from my nightmares' but i will still update as often as i can. :)) please reveiw and tell me what you think !! the other chapters will be longer than this one .

discaimer: i dont own twilight .

"No, this isn't supposed to happen Bella. We were supposed to be together forever. We cant just end it like this. There has to be a way to fix it." Edward was pleading me, on the edge of crying. My water works had already started an hour ago, and had been non stop ever since.

"We have to, Edward. We cant keep going on like this. Its obviously not right… and I have to move soon anyways…bye."

I got up from the couch In his bedroom, and left him. I left everything I had.

"Bella? Where are you going?" Alice's little chirpy voice sounded worried as I walked out the door, but I couldn't answer her. I just left. I knew It was stupid, but I couldn't take this anymore.

I walked down the sidewalk, trying to cover up my tears as much as I could. In my 14 years of life, Edward and Alice had been my best friends. Always. We had so many memories, from almost every day since we were infants. When I was 13 and Edward was 14, we started to date. that's when it all came crashing down. We started fighting over the stupidest things, and I would always just leave crying. A month back, I figured out that Charlie and Renee were getting divorced. I was going to have to move to Arizona with Renee. Well that just started more fights with Edward, making everything even worse.

Today, I decided I had to break up with him. It was so much harder than I thought it would have been. I loved him to death, I always had. But it just wasn't meant to be I guess.

I threw open the door of my house, and ran up the stairs before anyone could notice I had been crying. "Bells? Where you going? Dads coming home with wings, aren't you going to have any?" My brother, Emmett shouted after me. Emmett was Edward's best friend. They were both a year older than me, and Alice, Edwards sister was my age, and my best friend.

"No!" I yelled back, a lot harsher than I meant it to be. I was leaving in a week, and Emmett was staying here. I didn't know how I was going to live without him. This thought just made me cry even harder. I threw myself onto my bed, crashed my face into a pillow, and just screamed. I screamed until it hurt, and then some.

When I was finally finished, I just sat there. Completely quiet. I heard Emmett on the phone in his bedroom next door.

"Dude, what happened. She's been screaming for 20 minutes…what do you mean you don't know? … let me talk to Edward, Alice." he said.

It was silent for a minute, then I heard talking again.

"Hey, man… you okay? … you don't sound it… what happened?… yeah man ill be over in a minute… bye." and he hung up. Just great, this was exactly what I needed, by brother getting involved. Most girls just had to worry about they're older brothers beating they're boyfriends up, but no. My brother had to be best friends with mine…err, used to be mine.

I heard the front door slam, and looked out the window to see Emmett walking down the sidewalk. Normally he would be laughing to himself, at his own jokes. But right now, his face was completely serious. Why did I always screw everything up?