After Mike Newton divorces Bella to run off with Eric Yorkie (Bella's POV)
After I decided that Edward was not right for me because I was too good for him I married Mike Newton. I thought he would always be there for me. I mean, in school I couldn't even get him away from me! I thought he would be the perfect match. Apparently I was wrong. I never saw anything peculiar going on between Mike and Eric. I must have been completely oblivious to the signs. I thought sending roses was common between guys! What guy doesn't want roses sent to him? I would think it would make them feel loved. Well I was completely wrong. When Mike told me he wanted a divorce I thought my body was going to fall apart. Mike was my soul mate or so I thought for six months after the wedding. He told me that he loved Eric Yorkie and he didn't love me. He said I was just an experiment. Some type of game. What was that supposed to mean? He wanted to see if he could suddenly become not gay? And now he has left me here in broken shards and run off with Eric. Eric! Was I that bad? Standing here on the cliff I keep thinking if in anyplace of his heart that he still loves me and he wants to come back to claim me again. Maybe there is hope. Maybe if he doesn't come back I should just go back to Edward. He would take me back. Definitely.
"Oh Mike, how will I go on?" I sobbed to myself. I should just get back to the house. Maybe somebody will love me. Ever since Jacob, Charlie, Sue, and Billy died in the boat accident I have been a mess. That's probably why Mike left me. I am too emotional. Ugh. I need to go call Edward to tell him I want him back. Maybe I'll get to get a ride in his Volvo. That was the only thing that I really liked about him. Ahh, the silver Volvo.
I started walking back towards the other side of the cliff when suddenly I slipped on a loose rock and fell to my stomach. That's when I started to roll to the side of the cliff. I tried to grab on to other rocks but they were all loose. I was gaining more momentum and I couldn't stop myself. I fell off the side of the cliff and suddenly there was nothing to hang on to. Just the remaining thoughts of the flowers and chocolates that were sent to mike by Eric.
