A/N: I'm really sorry everyone but somewhere in the middle of writing this I got a totally new story plot in mind and so I had a lot of editing to do. The second chapter will be up real soon and be ready for a lot of changes. I hope you like it, please review it only helps me get more and more ideas.

Oh yeah, I don't own Twilight.

When the final bell for school rang I couldn't be happier. It was finally the weekend and that meant two things. First, no school to worry about for a few days, and second, that I would get to go home and have an amazing night with my boyfriend of 6 months, Jasper Hale. Jasper is the big man on campus at school, he's popular and all the girls want him, but yet he chose me, Bella Swan, the quiet girl who sits in the back of each class and actually does her homework. A lot of people are against Jasper and I but honestly, I am in love with him; he's the perfect guy for me and I'm not going to let anything or anyone interfere.

As I walked to my truck to go home and relax for the day, I was surprised by a hand wrapping around my waist and settling in the small of my back. I immediatly knew who it was, Jacob Black, also known as the boy who followed me everywhere, got angry whenever I was talking to another guy, and who was always laying down cheesy pick-up lines hoping to one day get in my pants.

"Hey Bells! Lookin' good today..." he trailed off, staring directly down my shirt. I hate being so short compared to him.

"Uh thanks, Jacob. But I... um... kinda gotta go," I said as I tried to wriggle free of his hand on my back.

"Oh, you and the boyfriend got a special 'thing' planned tonight?" he asked grumpily.

"No actually I have to go home and cook dinner for Charlie. See you later." I didn't think I could get away from the creep fast enough.

As I pulled into the driveway I noticed Jasper's car sitting in the spot Charlie always parked his moronic squad car. Once I got to the door I could see my bedroom light on and a soft music playing in the kitchen. I wonder what Jasper has planned for us tonight, I thought with a slight hope that he didn't want anything past what we had already done.
I turned the knob and walked inside only to find Jasper sprawled out on the couch watching tv and a large gift sitting in the middle of the dining room table.
Shit.

"Please please please tell me thats not for me. Or for my birthday..." I groaned as I plopped myself down next to Jasper on the couch.

He didn't say anything, the only response I got for him was a cute half smile, so I assumed it was. I left out a long sigh as I got off the couch. I figured I might as well get it over with and open it. As I got over to the table I examined the gift before even touching it. It was wrapped in a bright red wrapping paper with a large, silvery bow on top of it. There was a card attatched to it, I can do cards. I opened it to read:

Bella darling,
Please forgive me, I know you hate presents,
But I HAD to get this for you, it was perfect.
Just like you : ]
XOXOXOX -Your spider man.Okay so that had to be the cutest card ever. Time to see what this "perfect" present was. I took off the top of the gift box to reveal a very tiny square box laying in the bottom. I reached in to pull it out and opened the lid up. I knew it was jewelry from the moment I laid eyes on it. But I didn't know it was this kind of jewelry. This kind is the kind boyfriends give to their girlfriends when they did something horrible and want you to take them back.

"Jasper?"

"Yes?"

"What the hell did you do that you're giving me a 'Yes-I'm-Guilty-But-Please-Take-Me-Back ring?'" I stated calmly, hoping my assumptions were wrong.

"Well... umm... that's what I came to talk about..." he said as a wave of extreme guilt came on to his face. "I... uh, do you remember the weekend you went to visit your mom? Well I went to this party... and.... you see... I-I got really drunk and... um... you know what happens when I drink... and Jessica was the only girl there so... I... um... yeah," he stuttered slightly.

"AND?" I screamed, "You did WHAT exactly?"

"Well... we had sex. But it wasnt GOOD sex... It was quite bad actually. But again, I was drunk." He said quickly, with an almost proud tone in his voice.
I couldn't speak. I couldn't hear. I couldn't feel my body at all anymore. I felt like novacaine had just been shot through my entire body and my heart was going to stop from pure shock. Finally I came back to earth and was able to speak again. "What the fuck Jasper. Seriously, I go away for one fucking weekend and THIS happens? Some fucking boyfriend you are! I can't believe this happened! How can I EVER trust you again? And that bitch..." I practically blew up on him. Just then I couldn't hold back any longer and tears started rolling down my cheeks. The next thing I knew I was on the floor hardly breathing. I could faintly see Jasper rushing out of the house, I knew it was Jasper because I heard the familiar sound of his car start and then he drove away.

Once it hit me that he wasn't coming back the only thing I could think of was to go get my cellphone. I wobbled up the stairs considering my body was still in shock of Jaspers' confession. I picked up my phone which was on the charger and dialed Edward Cullen's number, who has been my best friend for three years now. He was the one I could talk to about anything and everything, and I usually did. He always backs me up and takes my side and noone elses. He would be the perfect person for this situation. He picked up after three rings.

"Bells?"

"Edward, hey can you... please come over?"

"Sure thing, wait are you okay?"

"No. I'm not. In any way."

There was no response on the other end of the call so I waited for a second, and then I heard the roar of the engine of Edwards' Volvo, he would be here in roughly five minutes. And this would feel like the longest five minutes ever.