A/N: Long a/n's in the beginning are annoying, so I'll see you at the bottom.

"You." Quiet. Disbelief.

"Me." Confident. No questions.

"Forks." Skeptical. He could be wrong.

"Library." A dreamy smile arises with memories of her old job.

"Church." Both heartbeats quicken out of habit. Does the other know why they looked forward to Mass every Sunday?

"HCG." A devilish smirk. Images of the guy she lusted after as a teenager flash through her mind.

"Hot Church Girl." He forgets he is talking to someone who should not know what those three letters stand for.

"Me." Realization dawns. A tentative smile when all she wants to do is make up for lost time.

"You." Confident. A grin so wide and blinding, he feels like his face is going to split in two.

Home. I found you.

A/N (2.0): This is my first fic, so please be gentle. This could really be any couple, but B/E seemed to fit the picture in my head the best. I imagine this happening a certain way, but I'm curious to see how you interpret it. Reviews are always welcome! Tell me it's shit, tell me it rocks, whatever it made you feel. I'm not sure if I'll continue this. Would anyone even be interested in that? Chapters around 100 words, one word sentences of dialogue, choppy and disjointed narrations? Clearly, I have no idea what I'm doing here. And now I'm rambling. Awesome. See you on the flip side?