Okay.. so this is my first fanfic and yea.. i hope you like it. Please review it and tell me what you think of it. I would really appreciate it. This chapters kinda short but the next one is longer. There might be a few mistakes so please tell me and ill fix them up. Also i haven't thought of a title for this story so if you have any ideas, please tell me and also I don't own Twilight, Stephanie Meyer does and I don't own the Note Book, Nicholas Sparks does.

Chapter 1

Outside the rain pelted down, and the crickets were chirping, the moon was out and the sky was blanketed with stars. It was a peaceful night.

I sat in the family room and started to play the piano as I did every night for the past several years. I started to learn the piano since the age of 6, around the time when my mother, Esme, died of Influenza. I thought about my mother every time I played the piano, as it was she who introduced me to it. I don't remember my mum very much. Apparently she had brown hair and pale skin but that's all I know about her. I have always wished that mum hadn't died when I was so young; I would do anything for her to have lived a little longer.

I was alone at home as usual, as my father, Carslile, worked at the hospital every night and I had no siblings who still lived in Forks. There was Emmett, Jasper and Alice who all moved out of the tiny town. Emmett moved last year to Washington with his girlfriend, Rosalie, Alice had moved to Los Angeles where she has been living for around 3 to 4 years and Jasper had gone to college in Seattle. I just came back from New Jersey where I had been living for 2 years but I had missed the quiet surroundings that I had grown up with and decided to move back to Forks and haven't regretted it.

I didn't mind that I was practically at home every night by myself, it was like having my own house but without having to pay the bills.

I liked the silence and found it a way of relaxing after the long hard days of working at the mine, and I got a chance of writing some songs. Playing the piano made me forget about all my troubles and it was a way of winding down. I sometimes invited my friends Laurent and James, some of my old high school friends. We would sit outside on the veranda in the warm air talking about the work and other stuff.

Speaking of Laurent and James, where were they? I had invited them over and they should have come by now. Oh well, I didn't mind, as I saw them yesterday and I would be seeing them tomorrow for the Annual Forks Fair. I decided that I would wait for half an hour and then go to bed if they didn't turn up.

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