Disclaimer: Unfortunately I don't own Twilight, Stephanie Meyer does. What I do want to own is Evan Longoria… yum!
Prologue: A Bone to Pick
The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can tolerate not knowing... not healing, not curing... that is a friend who cares."
Henri Nouwen
Angela POV
I was out on a mission, and it was called "Mission Bella". I know not very original right? But that's beside the point. Let's start at the beginning shall we?
Boy meets girl
Girl meets boy.
Boy falls in love with girl
Girl falls in love with boy.
Everything's perfect for a while until that girls 18th birthday when boy breaks girl's heart and leaves her.
No one knows what happened except for me and I don't even know half of the story. The girl's heart was broken into little tiny little pieces, like a puzzle that would hopefully be put back together with some help, though her heart would always harbor the pain of what once was. That is Mission Bella, to put the puzzle pieces back together and mend that broken heart.
It all started about a month and a half before I was getting married. I was deep in wedding planning, my maid of honor, Bella, was helping with as much as she possibly could with being halfway across the world on a shoot. She was now a famous photographer and a movie stills photographer for major motion pictures and everyone was after her work, therefore her work schedule was hectic. Yet somehow she always made time to be the MOH and boy was she a good one. I didn't think it was possible since she has been traveling abroad for the past two months but it is.
I was having problems with the bakery where I ordered my wedding cake from, I said I wanted butter cream icing not fondant and chocolate cake instead of vanilla, on top of that it was written I wanted a completely different design. Bella called up the bakery and when she called me back I got my cake fixed, a 50% discount, and 10% off of all future purchases. I didn't even want to know how much yelling and cursing she said during that phone call, but secretly I would give anything to hear it.
Anyways back to where I was going, I do have a point you know. I was running errands around Forks when I saw him. The creator of all the heartbreak my friend has suffered for almost 6 years come September. He was with his family and they were all so…happy and…hopeful looking. I lost my temper, stormed over to him, putting my left hand on my hip and then I glared at him. He looked at me as if I had four heads; maybe I did with the amount of anger brewing within me. I jutted my right pointer finger out at him and spoke.
"I have a bone to pick with you"
I couldn't get this story idea out of my head for the past two weeks and finally started writing. I have no idea where this is going, so suggestions are very welcome! Future note for upcoming chapters I'm changing the reason for Bella moving to Forks it was because Phil and Renee died. Oh and she'll be ooc along with Edward a little bit. I won't probably update for a couple weeks, I have summer finals the next two weeks, then surgery so towards the middle/end of August you'll get an update hopefully…no guarantees.
February Song is written and performed by the very talented Josh Groban (sigh). If you haven't heard it, YouTube that shite right now! Can I own him too?
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