Disclaimer: Twilight is for the one and only Stephenie Meyer.

A/N: Hey you guys:D I hope you enjoy this. I know it's really short, but please believe when I say I'm really new at this. Following chapters are way longer. So give me a chance.

This is a repost. Chapters are being edited. Not so many changes. If you've read this already, you can just wait until I post the last chapter.

Chapter 1

I knew he didn't even exist. I let my dumb friend fool me into thinking that he exists. He doesn't. An incontrovertible fact. He wasn't real. God even repeating that in my head made my stomach churn. If he didn't exist then why was I waiting for him, why was I throwing out my teenage years? He is not coming around.Yeah keep telling yourself that. Maybe if I say it enough the thought of him appearing out of thin air would just vanish.

I vividly remember the day that I was "introduced" to him. My friend Lily knocked on my door at 8 on a Saturday morning. She was so excited that she didn't know where to begin. After the excitement wore off, she told me about Twilight, and Edward Cullen. I just listened to her babbling and took the book she was holding in her hand. Right there on the back cover was my name. Isabella Swan. That's how everything begun. From that moment on my life changed.

I started reading Twilight that day. I loved it just like a normal book. Sure I was excited because everyone seemed to be reading it and asking me questions about "Bella". I would just nod and tell them that "Yes, I'm quite surprise too, it's just a coincidence". After a while everyone in school started calling me "Bella", that was frustrating. I was tired of correcting people. I prefer Izzie not Bella. I don't know why people called me Bella because I assure I look nothing like Bella. A lot of people have brown eyes with chestnut hair.

Unlike my best-friend Lily, I wasn't obsessed with the books. I went to both midnight screening of the movies with her. Lily seemed to think that at some point in my life I would meet You.My Edward.I took it as a joke every time she mentioned it. She believed that vampires exist because human imaginations aren't that broad. Back then I told her she was a lunatic. Look at me now!

It wasn't till last week that I started believing her. She sent me a link to Stephenie's website. I asked her what the hell was it this time, she just said go read it.

Do you believe we do everything for a purpose? Last term I wrote a research paper on dreams analysis. There was an article which really intrigued me, it said that the possibility of the person you're dreaming being real is high. Everything just clicked then. Stephenie Meyer dreamed of us. I'm real so you should be real too Edward.

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I started writing to Edward immediately after I had my epiphany of him being real. I knew I would find him one day, I just knew it. There was a voice deep down inside telling me that I would meet him someday. I can't recall how my high school's senior year passed. I just remember writing to Edward, and reading Twilight fan fictions. It was really fun; I loved how every time we met in a different place, and at a different age. I lost touch with most of my friends because I was spending a lot of time reading fanfics. Lily wasn't talking to me because I didn't want to go to prom. I mean be serious, when you are going to be with Edward Cullen for the rest of your life; would you go to prom with a random guy and make out? Hell no. I just hope I meet him before I move away for college.