Hello just some information, I'm not from Brewster so I don't know anything about it I just saw some pictures and thought it was a cute town. So some things I might write about have nothing to do with the town in real life.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT.

Bpov

I was walking down the streets of Brewster, Massachusetts when I got a text message from my brother.

Bells can you pick up my bike

It's at the shop

jmes

ya no prob

I'm bout 2 pass by it

B there in a sec

-Bellaaaaaa-

My brother James was a huge bike rider; here in Brew that's practically all you can do is ride. It's a small town not much to chose from.

My name is Isabella Swan but don't call me that I go by Bella, I am 21 years old, living with my 17 year old brother James. I love my brother he's all I have left of family. Even though he's younger than me he acts like the older over protective big brother. He basically hunts down every guy that comes near me that he thinks isn't good enough for me, which is everyone. He has a girlfriend, she's a really nice girl, her names Victoria, I treat her like family, and they are really close. They've been dating for three years now; she's a year younger than him.

"Hey Bella what brings you to the shop?" Mike said from behind the counter of the Newton's bike store. I hadn't even noticed I was already in the store.

"Hey Mike, I'm here to pick up James's bike," I absolutely despise Mike he's probably the most annoying guy in the universe. Mike was one of the first guys James practically hunt down. Mike wouldn't leave me alone the first couple of months that we moved here, and one day James and I were walking home from the diner when Mike showed up and since then James went all he's- jerk-you-don't-need-him faze.

"Ya, James," he slightly flinched when he said his name, "How is he?" he said walking around the counter to one of the bikes.

"He's great, same old same old. You remember him well right Mike?" I asked smirking. I think James spooked him pretty bad, he never did tell me what he did to Mike.

"Umm…y…ya I do," he stuttered. "Ok here's the bike, what did he do to crash it this time?"

"He tried to jump off the fence and onto the stairs, didn't go well he banged into the side of the house, oh well." I said as if it where nothing, I'm used to it, he's always doing the most stupid things.

"Ok do you want to pay now or just put it on James's bill?"

"I'll just pay now," I said, taking out the amount of money needed. I looked around out of habit, and saw the most amazing, good looking guy in the world, walking into the store looking kind of lost.

He walked up to where me and Mike were standing, and he looked so much like a Greek god this close up.

"Hello, I'm here to pick up my friends bike," he said looking at Mike, then he turned to me, and my breathe caught. He had a hoodie on over his head so I couldn't see his hair much, but I could see the perfect features of his face. His cheekbones his lips, ohh his lips, I just wanted to press my own against his, just to see if they were really as soft as they looked.

"Name," Mike said sounding a little bit more than annoyed as my personal Adonis looked at me. His eyes were the only off features in his perfect face. They were a dull brown on the surface but looked like beneath it was soul depth color eyes.

"Mason, but the bike is under Emmett," Mason said. There was something about him that was very familiar I just couldn't put my finger on it.

"Wait, Emmett as in Emmett McCarthy?" I asked him, Emmett was one of my best friend he was 24 dating my friend from high school Rose.

"Ya do you know him?" he asked looking surprised.

"Yes, I do, he lives right across the street from me."

"You must be Bella, he talks about you a lot."

"Oh," I said a little surprised "I've never heard anything about you," I state simply.

We heard mike cough beside us. "here's your bike Mason, and yours Bella," Mike said.

"Thanx Mike."

My phone buzzed with a new text.

What's takin so long bells

jmes

Nothin just a hold up with Mike

I'll be home soon

-Bellaaaaaa-

"So am I going to see you again soon, maybe over dinner tomorrow?" Mike asked, poor boy I never really liked him.

"No sorry Mike, but I have to stay home with James tomorrow night," the mention of James brought a little bit of fear into his eyes.

"Oh…Ok," he said in a low voice. I heard Mason chuckle slightly besides me. I turned to look at him, and he had the most breath taking crooked smile on his face.

"Oh, Mason do you remember how to get back?" I asked him because the roads here tned to be a little confusing they all look the same to me.

"Sort of, are you heading back now, we could go together. If you want," he sounded kind of nervous towards the end.

"Ya that would be fine," we started walking out the door as I shouted a "Bye Mike" over my shoulder.

"Do you ride," he asked motioning to James's bicycle.

"With a brother like mine you learn a couple of things," I said sitting on the bike. "Wanna race?" I asked him.

"I love a good race," was his response.

So we both headed off towards my house, it was going well until we made a very narrow turn, and I turned before the bike did and fell on the floor the bike on top of me. The last thing I remember was Mason running towards me yelling my name asking if I was ok, before the darkness took over.