This is my second attempt at writing =) Hopefully this one will be better than the first =) I hope you like it =]]
I laid there, on the cold damp ground, and just cryed. I let out every emotion I had been holding in for the past year and cried.
It has been one year since Edward left me here, in this very spot. As much as I've tried to get over him, it just hasn't happened. I know there are plenty of reasons that he might have left me, but I still haven't excepted the fact that I wasn't good enough for him…or at least I think I wasn't. So, dazed and emotional, I just let it all out.
The next morning I woke in the forest, knowing full well that when I got home I would have to explain to Charlie were I was last night. You see, Charlie, well, he thinks that I have completely gotten over…Edward Cullen…and I haven't. True loves, well they're hard to forget, and as Edward was my first true love…it just makes it that much harder.
I got up off of the ground on these oh-so-shaky feet and started my trek through the woods. No rescuers had to come and save me this time. No, I had done this walk plenty of times…
As I walked up to the door of my house, I couldn't dream of the trouble I would be in. Charlie, as most loving dads, would assume the worst and I would be grounded for weeks! With that in mind I slowly opened the door, hoping it would not creak, and made my way into the house. Thankfully, I heard conversations along with frying pans, which inevitably meant that I could creep up the stairs to my room without a hitch….
Wait! Was that a woman's voice I heard? Did mom come home??