He-looooo :) I'm VaAmpiresss and this is my first fan fiction, so bear with me please :)

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Summary: Bella moves to Forks years after her parent's divorce, to finish high school. There she encounters Edward Cullen, who has the well built reputation of a player. Bella is outspoken, free-willed and not going to be falling in love with Edward at all costs- or she thought.

Story doesn't not remain in high school soley, 10 Chapters or less, then the real story begins. :)

Enjoy! And REVIEW! tell me what you think!

"Mommy"

"__________"

"Mommy? Where are we going? Daddy….." Daddy stood still, watching as mommy pulled me out of the door, carrying our belongings.

"Daddy, no... stop mommy, I don't want to leave!"

They say divorce is natural, time goes by and soon everyone adjusts, leaving the memories faint. Wrong, you can't determine that until you go through it yourself. My mom thought it was the right thing to do; she couldn't live in Forks anymore. That meant leaving dad. My mom and I don't talk about it; frankly she doesn't think a four year old would remember such events. Time did go by and now 12, years later those images still corrupt my mind. I thought that was the last time I would be in Forks, or I thought it was.

"Bella!" A man with brown curly hair, waved frantically. He was wearing a sheriff uniform and holding a camera.

"Hey Cha- Dad" I ran up to the man and gave him a tight hug.

"Smile for the camera" He took a picture and the flash hurt my eyes.

" Dad! Now I'm going to be blind- thanks"

"Well I want to have something to remember your teen years by, look how grown up you are!"

It was then that I noticed his face, If it wasn't for pictures mom showed me I would have never recognized him as my dad. He has jet black hair, he was slightly pale, but not as bad as me, and then I looked to his eyes- bingo. There they were, chocolate brown eyes that mirrored mine.

I hugged him again, not realizing the my eyes starting to water. Charlie noticed and quickly averted the awkwardness.

"So... How was the flight?" he asked

I sniffled, stop crying!

"Uh um.. It was okay, well I'm exhausted"

"Well lets get you home,"

I sighed. Home, was it really? Once, yeah, but now it was going to be a dungeon of memories.

"Glad your home, Bells" He smiled and I smiled back.

"I fixed up your room a little, and I have a surprise when we get back"

The ride in Charlie's Cruiser was not what I was looking forward to. It was embarrassing to get stared at, not how I wanted to be seen on my first hour.

"Okay Bells, we're here"

I got out of the cruiser and looked around; it looked exactly the same, exactly how we left it. The same brown roof, with broken tiles, green wines hanging from the windows. The front steps had an imprint in the cement, two small fingerprints.

"So what's this surprise?" I said averting my gaze from the prints before I started crying like a baby.

'It's not the best looking out there, but it runs brand new"

Charlie lifted the sheet covering a Red truck. It was very old, but I loved it.

"Dad, you didn't have too, I love it, I really do" I said running up to him with a hug.

"Well.. Are we going to stay here all day, come inside, "

"Thanks Dad, for everything"

He nodded his head and walked me in the house, carrying my bags. The interior of the house was the same, except for some rearranging of the furniture. The kitchen was clean, but had a pile of take out boxes stacked. I guess Charlie, wasn't much of a cook. My eyes started feeling heavy. Charlie got settled on the couch and turned on the game.

"Dad, I'm going to sleep, do you need anything"

"No, I'm good, goodnight Bella"

I went up the stairs, passing by Charlie's room, I peaked in. On the table next to his bed, laid a picture of me, when I was four, and beside it was a wedding picture, of mom and dad. I sighed, walked out of the room and to one, which had Colourful letters with my name on it. B E L L A. I pressed my hand over the letters, more memories filling my head. I went inside, and saw that Charlie had removed my bed, and placed a bigger one, along with a table with a computer system. I dropped my suitcase by the closet, and laid down on the bed. Turing my Ipod on, I fell asleep in my silent sobs.

Aww, poor Bella, I can relate to her, because my parents went through the same thing, so most of Bella's feeling are reflected of me. Sry! The rest of the story won't be so gloomy and sad, why? Our friendly neighborhood vamp is coming in but I am sad to say Edward is not a vamp, well not in this story. I promise it will be really good though, I hope so, so stay tuned! This is just the beginning. I am open to comments and suggestions feel free to express! And please review, I want your input

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