A/n: Okay guys this is like my last new story so enjoy it
The sun was beating on my skin, and in turn my skin was reflecting the small diamonds that apparently came with immortality. His hands were combing through my hair as I lay in his lap, I was content but I just wasn't happy. I looked around and was comforted by the sight of the beautiful flowers, the azealas were brightly showing off their amazing colors, and the roses were outshining everyone, whether they be immortal or not.
"I love you." He said his accent deepening with each word. He looked into my eyes with his topaz orbs showing me exactly how much he meant it.
"I know." I said simply. He knew perfectly well I couldn't give the reply he always hopes for. He knows what's holding me back.
He gave me a kiss on the cheek and his hand went combing through my hair again. This would've been perfect, a dream come true actually, if it weren't for three things. This wasn't the Cullen home where I grew so accustomed. This wasn't the freedom I had originally, I was with the Volturi. And last but not least, this was not my Jasper. His Southern drawl is thousands of miles away while I'm surrounded with thick Italian accents. All the things I love are back home, all the things I love is with him, not the man I am with right now.