So this is the sequel to Broken, if you haven't read that it might be best to, but you don't have to. Let me know what you think please.

I would like to thank all the people who reviewed and read my last story. Thank you!

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight.

Chapter one – Olivia

I have lived in La Push for about a week now and I was still loving it. Yeah, the constant rain was annoying but that can't be helped. This was so much different than California.

Yeah granted, the circumstances weren't great. But we had no choice. It was either moving or me putting the bullies in hospital.

My brother, Riley, had cancer and it was too late for it to go. When people at my old school found out, some of them started feeling sorry for them, which Riley hated, and some people bullied him, which I hated. Riley was my only brother and my twin so I was really protective of him.

I tried to show that it wasn't affecting me but I think Riley and my dad could see through the lies. But they never said anything. I sometimes cried myself to sleep. But I had to try and act like everything was fine, when it wasn't.

My mum left us when we found out Riley was going to die. She left my dad, Riley and I. I could never forgive my mum, we needed her and she just left.

"Come on Olivia, you don't want to be late." my dad shouted.

I rolled my eyes and finished checking my appearance. My brown curly hair was left in its curls and my blue eyes stood out against the black eye make-up. I was wearing a long sleeve top and my favourite pair of skinny jeans. I had my brown leather coat on and my black and white converses.

Riley and I were starting La Push high and we were going to stand out like a sore thumb. I was still tanned – slightly – from the sun in California. But that was not going to help here.

I walked out of my room and downstairs. Riley and my dad were talking. Riley looked a lot like our dad and I guess me as well.

Riley had brown hair, that had just started to fall out slightly, and the same blue eyes as mine.

My dad had brown hair, that was going grey slightly, and his eyes were a lighter blue than mine and Riley.

We got into my dads car and he drove us to school. We got out and walked into reception. The lady handed us our timetable and we walked out. Most of my classes were the same as Riley. Good.

I could feel people staring at us. But I didn't care. As long as they didn't make Riley uncomfortable. I looked up to see if he was alright. Yes.

We walked along the corridor in silence.

I looked at Riley. "Riley." I mumbled.

"Yeah?" he asked.

"Can you tell everyone is looking at us?" I asked.

"Well, duh, we aren't quiliute." he laughed.

I rolled my eyes and pushed him. "You know what I meant."

"Yes I can tell. And yes I am fine with it. They don't know." he whispered.

"Just checking." I murmured.

I couldn't imagine not being with Riley. We were so close.

The bell went and we walked to our first class, English.

At lunch, we walked into the cafeteria. People had been staring at us all day and I would of thought they stopped. Guess I was wrong.

As soon as we walked into the cafeteria, people started staring and whispering to each other. I looked at Riley and he had a smile, a fake smile, plastered on his face.

We sat down at an empty table and I took a bite out of my sandwich. "Have any fun in class?" he asked.

I looked at him. "Are you being serious? Hell no! You would of thought they got use to us by now, right?"

Riley shrugged. "I guess." he mumbled.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"I decided I don't care what I want for the funeral. I just wanted to have our song being played. I don't want many people there either and –" he started.

"Riley, can we talk about this at home? Just not now." I said. I could feel tears in my eyes.

He nodded. "Yeah okay."

I smiled at him. "Eat your lunch."

He took a bite out of his sandwich and looked at me. "Happy?"

"Very." I beamed.

During lunch, I could feel eyes on me, but I didn't want to turn around. Finally, I had enough of it and looked behind my shoulder.

I saw a girl named Ellie Lahote, she was in my Math class, looking at me with her friends. One of the guys was staring at me. I couldn't take my eyes off him, he was good looking but he wouldn't go out with a girl like me. Plus, I didn't want a boyfriend at the moment, not with the whole thing with Riley. I planned on spending as much time with him as possible.

One of the guys on the table said something and Ellie laughed. They looked at me again and I turned my head away. I probably shouldn't of kept staring at him.

I didn't know his name, but I wanted to get to know him. I felt a connection with him especially when our eyes were locked to each others.

It's a short chapter but I just wanted to start it off, I promise the next chapter will be a lot better (I hope). Please review.