A/N: This is my first fanfiction, so it probably won't be amazing.

But, please read! Review!

The Second Beginning

"Bella," Charlie warns. "Be careful."

"I will," I promise. "I'll be fine. Mike and I will be home by eleven."

The doorbell rings, and I sprint for it. Charlie's awkward attempt at an affectionate conversation ending before it started. I open the door and smile at my rescuer.

"Mike." I grin. We aren't involved romantically in any way. He claims he doesn't have feelings for me anymore, even though I doubt that. The few times I catch him staring at me for too long or holding my hand more often than necessary are proof.

"Bye dad!" I shout.

"Bye! Have fun!"

I hurry to the car to escape any more comments by Charlie. Mike quickly catches up to me and grins.

"Everyone's already there, we better hurry!" He says.

"Then hurry up, and let's go!" I laugh as I get into the shotgun seat.

I survey my surroundings. His car is nice, and it describes him perfectly. It is completely clean. Not a single scratch, spill, tear, or crumb is visible, showing that he's an organized and neat person. But the car in general is pretty average. It's one of those convertibles that you see everywhere, that everyone owns.

Mike gets into the car. He inserts the car key, turns on the car, and pulls out of the driveway.

"Bella." He takes a deep breath. "This is my last try, and I'm going to do it right this time."

I study him, confused at first, then exasperated. He couldn't be.. confessing for 10th time?

"I won't deny my feelings anymore, so I'll confess one last time. And if you can't accept it, then our friendship is over!" Mike declares with a smile to his face. Most likely, he thinks I would agree to go out with him just so he would still be in my life. But he is wrong. I feel a bit guilty for thinking this, but he really isn't a big part of my life. He is one of those people who try to please everyone, one of those people everyone uses, and I had become friends with him because I felt sorry for him.

" Bella Swan, you are the essence of my life. I have seen your mistakes, your errors, but I still love you. I see the way you trip and you fall. But let me say this. You could fall from the sky, fall from a tree, but the best way to fall.. is to fall in love with me."

I bite my lip and turn my head to face the window. I try to keep my face straight, and overcome my giggles. I have to think of a nice way to end this without hurting his feelings.

"Mike," I say slowly. "You're a great friend-"

"Alright fine, we won't be friends," he , seeing how this was going to turn out. His face is stony. "Get out."

"Mi-"

"GET OUT!" He swerves into a nearby parking lot and bellows.

I sprint out of the car, afraid.

But what am I doing? He would just be glum for the rest of the day if I leave it like this. I need to find him and comfort him. Assure him I don't hate him and be friends again. Then I remember him saying : "then we can't be friends anymore, I'm sorry." Aaarrghh! I stomp my feet in frustration. Why does he have to make this so complicated?

His car had slowed down now, it is as if the car itself was acknowledging its defeat. Seeing my chance, I run toward it.

"Mike," I yell.

I don't know what happened next. All I remember is not noticing the yellow Porsche behind his car until it was too late. I was within touching distance to his car, then I tripped, fell, and the Porsche was almost on top of me.

I blinked, and everything changed. Suddenly, I was floating on top of everything. Mike had stopped and was looking horrified at something beneath me. The driver of the Porsche was the same.

I looked down and realized why everyone was staring. The first thing I noticed was the blood. The second, was the body of the girl. She had brown hair like mine, and her eyes were closed in frustration.

And then I realized, the body below mine was.. also mine.

A/N: So was it good? XD

I promise to try and make it more and more interesting!