A/N: Hi guys! I know it's been like freaking years since I last updated this story. . . but recently I decided to work on one of my other stories "LIFE IS ANYTHING BUT A DREAM" because I really wanted to finish it. . . and this morning I received a review for this one so I decided to take this baby on board also and try to finish it. Looking back at my old notes for this story i really felt inspired. I don't expect y'all to forgive me for abandoning my stories and now coming back but I hope that if you're back and reading you enjoy this and I can make up for lost time.

As for my other stories I have no idea if I will ever finish them. . . I have a lot going on and I don't want to get ahead of myself and get on board with all my other stories and repeat what happened years ago. I know i can handle two right now so that's what i'll do, I don't want to overwhelm myself with more than I can handle, so for now I will be working on this story and my other one 'life is anything but a dream"

I'm older and hopefully wiser! I tweaked the first three chapters, so please make sure to re read if you're coming back to this story. . . i'm no making much changes just a few tweaks and definetly correcting all the bad grammar.

I hope you guys can find it in you to give me another chance. . . thank you and if it's not a lot to ask Please drop me off a review and let me know how I'm doing.

Disclaimer: SM owens the characters I just give them and alternative world.

B POV

"Oh My God! Isabella, Is that you!" My body froze in place as I heard that sickly sweet voice that I never thought I would ever hear again, not that I wanted to anyways. I knew that I should have been prepared to cross paths with her or him. . . but in the back of my head I hoped that fate would be on my side and I wouldn't have to see her, of course like always luck wasn't on my side.

Many thoughts were running through my head, and honestly I debated whether I should act like I didn't hear her -would that be immature? Or make a run for the house; unfortunately running was probably not a good choice, I would most likely get injured in the process and look like a even bigger fool in front of her.

"Isabella!" Her voice sounded closer and my body stiffened as I felt her walk up closer to me, my back still facing her, my hand gripping the suitcase for dear life. No no no, I wasn't ready to face her, or see her! This was my worst nightmare coming true.

Come on Bella don't be a wuzzy, you're a different woman now. . . but was I? I still sounded like that naive highschool girl that ran away a little over a year ago.

Taking a deep breath and sucking up all my fears I turned around and slowly met her face. . .

I don't know why but I was surprised to find her looking the same, she hadn't changed a bit; she wore a pink floral sunday dress, her dark sleek hair fell straight down her waist framing her pretty face, her tanned skin looked radiant, she looked back at me innocently with her dark eyes and a sweet smile.

Had she forgotten what she did to me? That she had ruined my life? My trust. . .

"Leah?" My voice sounded strange even to me, it was cold and careful, she looked taken a back for a minute her smile fading a little bit. Good, she could kill her sweet girl act in front of me.

"I am so glad you're back, and you made it. . . " She cried pulling me to an unexpected hug, which made me jolt off her arms pushing her away. The hurt in her eyes was evident, and she smiled apologetic "I'm sorry I got carried away" she whispered, I stood there awkwardly not knowing what to do or say.

Was this how people who had ruined your life said hello now? Not even have the decency of giving you an apology? Had she forgotten what she did to me? Was I expected to just brush everything under the rug and act like nothing ever happened.

"Look I am just so glad you're here, and oooh mom, dad and Seth are going to flip- they did not believe you would come, but I knew you would-" she took my hand and I immediately snatched it back, she grimaced and looked uncomfortable as she pulled back realizing my hostility. Since when did she call my dad her dad anyways?

I finally had her in front of me and everything that I wanted to say was caught in my throat, I wanted to demand an apology, an explanation as to why she did what they did. Instead I was frozen in my spot with many question running through my head.

"Leah-" saying her name after a year of trying to forget it felt vile in my mouth, I took a deep breath and decided to try again. "Leah I-" but before I even had the chance to begin my voice was caught in my throat as I spotted the last person I ever wanted to see for the rest of my life.

It was like a punch in the face, my heart dropped to my stomach and my breathing hitched. All the memories I had tried to bury for the past year were beginning to resurface and I could feel my surrounding spinning.

"Baby guess what everything is ready for-" He stopped talking and turned to look at Leah then at me and that's when we made eye contact for the first time in over a year.

"Isabella?" His face was shocked as he walked closer to us, stopping beside Leah, he looked nervously at me but composed himself quickly. "Wow Bella you look so different" he said at last, I wanted to roll my eyes at him.

After over a year that was all he had to say? No 'i'm sorry Bella' or 'hey sorry for ruining you life' or anything! I stood there still, not being able to form a coherent sentence that did not contain every bad word in the vocabulary.

"Jacob Can you believe it she made it!" Leah cried happily jumping into his arms giving him a peck on the lips. They were still together? Honestly once again I don't know why I was so shocked, after everything that happened of course they would still be together. But I somehow thought that maybe just maybe they had found a conscious and would break up.

"Thank's Isabella, for coming, I actually thought you weren't going to make it" My eyebrows knitted together confused. "made it for what?" I ask finally finding my voice, which was cold and wary.

"For our engagement party, remember? Dad sent you the invite and all those emails?" Leah explain, but my body froze and it seemed that time itself had stopped, their smiling faces and their hands clasped together hit me like a cold bucket of water.

They were getting married? Of course they were! What did you think they were going to do?

"You're getting married?" My voice cracked and I felt like I was going to be sick and vomit my lunch right then and there. My step sister and my ex were getting married? After what they did to me!

"Yes it's sunday, isn't that why you came? Mom and dad sent you several emails remindi-" that would explain the reason why I didn't know, all those emails had been deleted without me even bothering to open them.

My mind was spinning and I had stopped listening to whatever Leah was rambling excitedly about. How could they do this to me? Were they this cruel, all I wanted to do was scream my anger out and tell them how betrayed I felt.

"Yeah the engagement is tomorrow and our Wedding is May thirteen-" that was only two months away. . . why so quickly? I felt sick all over again and I was tempted to actually make a run for it this time. But instead I did something so stupid that even I wasn't expecting to do, and if you ask me now why I would even do that I don't have answer why. Before I could even process what I was doing my mouth open and words were coming out.

"Really? That's crazy because I have some news too! I'm getting married in three months" oh my God Did I actually just said that?

"You are?. . ." The shock in their voices evident, their eyes were wide like cherry pies and mouths gaping. It was too late to back track so instead of looking like a even bigger fool I lied. . . again.

"Yes, that's actually why I am here. . ." and that ladies and gentleman is how I am now stuck in this lie. . . and planning a wedding with a groom that does not exist. This was so not how I thought my spring break was going to go. . .

*2 day's before*

B POV

"Okay guys remember if your project is not in my email by midnight tonight you're failing my class for the semester. . ." everyone groaned at Professor Banner's words. "too bad for those of you who don't have it but that's not my problem, anyways happy spring break see you in a week!" with that he walked out of class whistling happily.

I rolled my eyes at his words, glad that I had turned my project a week earlier. "Well he was awfully happy!" I grumbled, Professor Banner was one of the most strict Professors at NYU of course I'd be stuck in his class fortunately the man was a genius I'll give him that.

"Bella stop moping around and let's get out of here! It's thursday and we don't have classes tomorrow so we start our spring break early. . . anyways we have to make sure we have everything ready for our trip!" I rolled my eyes at my best friend, Alice.

She was five feet tall, her dark pixie cut halo around her head, her dark emerald green eyes stared back excitedly at me, don't let her fool you though. She had the energy that would put the energizer bunny to shame, and she was obsessed with fashion, despite us being opposites she was my best friend, roommate and I loved her and was glad I had met her last year.

"Alice were going to Forks-" her face didn't change from that happy one she always seemed to carry "-y'know the most rainiest place on earth!" I reminded her, she rolled her emerald green eyes at me.

"Bella I know, you've told me about your hometown remember? And it doesn't matter we're only staying there until monday and then we're meeting with my family in Los Angeles" She squealed.

I knew she was partially right, we were only staying in Forks for a few days and unfortunately it had been my choice to spend half of our spring break there and the rest with her family in California.

Forks was not the place you wanted to spend your spring break at; it was rainy, cold and green constantly and the sun barely came out. . . it was where my life had been ruined and a part of me had died. But I had guilt trip myself to go back to that town that held painful memories for me, it had been a little over a year that I had packed my bags and not looked back. I had shut everyone from back home away including my father who I had not spoken to since. . . it wasn't my fault yet here I was making a trip to go see him and try to mend things.

"Come on B, stop being a party pooper. . . let's grab lunch and then double check our packing. . . " I followed her outside quietly still worried for our trip to Forks, I was afraid to go back. . . I hoped that I could spend time with my father and avoid everyone else specially them.

"What if I see them, Ali what then?" she stopped and looked at me sadly giving me a hug. "I'm right her B. . . everything will be fine okay? What's the worst that could happen. . ."

A/N: well there it is guys the tweaked chapter. . . anyways I hope you guys enjoyed it drop me off a review and let me know how I am doing.

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