Okay you guys, I'm going to take a try at writing another story and this one is called Memories. So just let me know if I should keep going with this one or if I should stop I appreciate EVERYONE'S comments……… they help me SO much. Thank you everyone for your time and your comments.

"Hey Jake."

"Hey Bells." He answered happily.

I was glad Jake and I had the day to spend together. I always spent the day in La Push when Edward was away.

"So what's the plan for today?" He questioned me. "I was thinking maybe we could go out for some pizza."

"That sounds nice." I told him.

"Do you want to take your car or my truck?"

"We can just take your Rabbit." I responded.

"Awesome.' He mumbled.

I could hear the excitement in his voice. Besides, I was up for anything.

As we were heading down the long stretch of highway Jake was trying to make small talk which never ended up good. I mean, don't get me wrong…….I love spending time with Jake, but sometimes he just go too far talking about how we would be if Edward had never came back which crawled under my skin more than anything.

"Where's your bloodsucker this weekend?" He asked in a voice that sounded as if he could care less.

"He's hunting with his brothers." I said sadly.

"Humph." He said with a sigh.

Suddenly the silence started becoming awkward so I started playing with my fingers, paying no attention to Jake or anything else.

All of a sudden, Jake started pressing his case even farther. "You know Bella, if he hadn't came back for another year, I really think-''

Suddenly, he broke off midsentence and gasped loudly.

When I looked up I saw a large SUV aiming head on towards Jake's Rabbit.

My first reaction was yelling a bloodcurdling scream, "JAKE!"

The car tried to swerve away from us at the same time that Jake tried to move out of the way, but the SUV ended up scraping past the passenger side of the Rabbit. When the SUV scraped past my side it had ripped off the car door and my seatbelt and become undone. Then I was ejected from the car.

I felt this wind flowing through the air and then I felt my head hit the hard, wet blacktop. Then I heard the screeching of tires coming from one of the cars, but my head hurt too much to even look up.

I was laying face down on the cold highway and I could feel and smell the blood running down my arms and legs. As much as it hurt, I lifted my head and looked to my right and saw a large, stopped SUV and closer to me I saw a stopped Rabbit. Then, looking to my left I saw a cut up, unmoving, bloody body laying next to me.