I sat in bed, my eyes red and puffy, I was use to this routine now. After school, I would come home, ignore Charlie, sulk all the way up to my room, then cry my eyes out over the loss of my beloved Edward. Today however, I was tired of crying over him. It was high time I got over him, and that's what I intended to do. I knew it would be hard, but I knew my friends and family would help me out. AS I sat up, I reached for my phone and dialed Jacob's number, then waited for him to pick up.

Jacob: Hello?

Me: Hey Jake!

Jacob: Bells? Are you ok? Did that leech come back? You sound happy, are you taking any medication I should know about?

Me: No Jake, I need your help though. Can I come over?

Jacob: Umm... Sure

Me: Kay, bye Jake!

I hung up, got ready, left a note for Charlie telling him where I was, and then went to La Push. On the way I put my Cascada CD in and laughed at how one of the songs reminded me of my life with Edward. "Another You" really fit me and I guess that's why I liked listening to it.