This is a revised version of my original story The Game that I've decided to start up again. I wasn't really happy with the way it was written, or where the plot was going, so I've decided to start over. I hope you all enjoy!
Prologue
Jessica's POV
Even after almost two years, I couldn't get over the fact that he had chosen her, of all people. It's pretty obvious to everyone in this town that he is just too perfect. He's too perfect for any of us, even me (thought I would die before admitting that to anyone). He's obviously the most gorgeous guy in all of Forks, maybe all of Washington. He's smart and talented and charming. And Bella is…Bella. Dull, plain Bella. I'm prettier than her, that's obvious. I just don't understand what she has that I don't.
Mike's POV
It was nice to be able to spend the evening with Bella, alone, without any interference from either Jessica or Cullen. I mean, I like Jess, in a way, but she's no Bella. I still can't understand why she chose Edward. That guy is just plain weird. I don't care if he's the hottest guy around (chicks' words, not mine) or that he can speak, like, eight languages. There's something bizarre about him, but every girl in this hell-hole still treats him like he's some Greek God. Maybe that's it. I mean, no normal human looks that way. Maybe he isn't human. Or maybe I'm just being an idiot. Wishful thinking, I guess. I mean, Bella wouldn't be into him if he weren't at least somewhat normal.
Bella's POV
Is it weirder that I am marrying a vampire or that the fact that I am marrying a vampire doesn't really faze me anymore? The life I've chosen for myself just feels so normal sometimes that I forget what I am actually doing. Sometimes I wonder what my friends would actually think if they really knew what my life was like. I don't really want to share it with any of them, though. I guess I'm just a little selfish in that way. But it doesn't really matter anyway. None of would ever know. None of them could ever know.