Disclaimer: I do not own any of the twilight characters…Or twilight, owe it ALL to Stephanie Meyers.

Hello the people of the world!! I just got this idea and I had to start it!!!

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I'm only me when I'm with you

By: Taylor Swift

Friday night beneath the stars,
in a field behind your yard,
you and I are painting' pictures in the sky.
And sometimes we don't say a thing;
just listen to the crickets sing.
Everything I need is right here by my side.
And I know everything about you
I don't wanna live without you.

I'm only up when you're not down.
Don't wanna fly if you're still on the ground.
It's like no matter what I do.
Well you drive me crazy half the time;
the other half I'm only trying to let you know that what I feel is true.
And I'm only me when I'm with you.

Just a small town boy and girl
livin' in a crazy world.
Tryin' to figure out what is and isn't true.
And I don't try to hide my tears.
The secrets are my deepest fears.
Through it all nobody gets me like you do.
And you know everything about me.
You say you can't live without me.

I'm only up when you're not down.
Don't wanna fly if you're still on the ground.
It's like no matter what I do.
Well you drive me crazy half the time;
the other half I'm only trying to let you know that what I feel is true.
And I'm only me when I'm with you.

When I'm with anybody else it's so hard to be myself.
Only you can tell.

That I'm only up when you're not down.
Don't wanna fly if you're still on the ground.
It's like no matter what I do.
Well you drive me crazy half the time;
the other half I'm only trying to let you know that what I feel is true.
And I'm only me
Who I wanna be
Well, I'm only me when I'm with you
With you
Uh huh
Yeah

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I was looking at old photos from when I was little. "Makenna?" My mother said, almost scaring me half to death. "Really Mom, you got to stop doing that!!" I grinned. She looked at me and smiled. I snapped the old dusty scrap-book shut.

"What're doing?" she asked.

"Oh, Um, I just found this old scrap-book under my bed…" I said looking into the eyes.

"Lemme' have a look at that…" Her cold hand shot out and touched my hand, I deep shudder went through me.

She flipped fastly through the pages. And she stopped; she ripped out a page of two babies playing in a tub.

It was me and Grace. I looked down. Whenever my mom saw I picture of Grace, she'd freak.

You see, Grace was my twin, but she'd died of cancer, that was twelve years ago, she was 3.

She closed the book gently and kissed my forehead. "Good night Henna..." she cooed.

"Night Mom..." She shut the lights off and closed the door. I looked at the clock next to me, it was only eleven.

I thought about my sister, very an old faded memory about her…She was blond, like me, though she had bright purple eyes…

I looked across the room to my mirror; my eyes were a gold-brown color.

I squirmed thinking about my sister, I got up and got the scrap-book, I skimmed to the last page, which I didn't get to see.

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Bella,

I know your secret; I wish you would've told me,

Now I only have one thing to do, take the baby, she's everything

To me, now this is the only way.

I love you dearly,

Edward

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Who was Edward? I wondered. And what the heck does he mean?!?!