Prologue

BPOV

Have you ever sat and wonder what your life will be like if you hadn't done something? Or if you changed your choices in something? I know I have, but I bet I'm not making any sense to you, so let me start from the beginning.

My name is Isabella Marie Swan, but I prefer to go by Bella. I'm basically your typical girl, standing at 5 foot 2, brown hair that some how can never be tamed, and brown eyes that changes shades along side with my emotions. My childhood was never perfect but I wouldn't changed much. My parents weren't always the happiest couple when I was growing up. Who would have thought that my life would change from day to day so drastically.

It all started when I was at Jacob's house, my best friend, it was near dinner time and I knew I had to get home soon.

"Hey Jake, I have to go home now, do you think your sister can give me a ride home?" I asked Jake after we finished building our sandcastle. A silly tradition of ours, for whenever we came to the beach.

"I don't see why not, let's go back and ask her," Jake said while grabbing my hand and running back towards his house. Once we reached his house we ran towards Rachael's room.

"Hey, Rach, do you think you could give me a lift back up to my house?" I asked while popping my head in her room. This is one of my favorite room in the house, it was so homey looking and yet young. She had a whole wall builted in to look like a bookshelves, her bed was right next to the window, her carpet was a royal blue that made it look like you were in the ocean and she had her surround system in each of her corners of her room to be able to blast her music.

"I don't see why not, I have to go to into town anyways for some books, let me just get my purse. I'll meet you at the car." Racheal said while turning back to her computer.

"Thanks a bunch!" Both Jacob and I yelled though a closed door.

"You still coming tomorrow right?" Jacob asked while we walked to his sister's car.

"Always! Where else would I go? It wouldn't be a summer with my best friend!" I explained while smiling. Who would of thought that it would have been my last smile towards him. Seeing that his sister was going towards the car I hoped in.

"Bye Jake! See you tomorrow."

"Bye Bells!"

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~At Bella's House~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Thanks again for the ride Rachael! Can't thank you enough! " I waved at Rachael as she pulled away from the drive way. Turning around I noticed that my mom's car was filled that up to the point where you could barely fit two people in the front, now me being eight at the time, I didn't know any better that it was that we were leaving.

"Mom, where are you going." I asked as soon as I walk into the house.

"I'm not going anywhere, WE are going to go live with your grandparents for a while." My mother, Renee, stated in a matter-of-fact voice.

"WHAT? What about dad?" I basically yelled at her, close to but I didn't.

"I'm leaving your father and your coming with me," my mother informed me as she pulled the last luggage into the trunk of her Toyota. To this day, I could never forget the look on my father's, Charlie, face when he saw us pulling away. And still, to this day, I haven't cried so many tears. Not only was I saying good by to my father, but to my best friend in this whole world!

Every year for the past six years I went over to my fathers house, in Forks for the summer. Not only did I love them, but I also dreaded them as well. How could I have the heart of staying for two months and then going back home?

AN: Well, I just thought of this randomly one day while i was watching tv lol. I started writing but was scared of what people thought so I asked my dear friend, Alita Maralvaa, if it was worth trying! hope you like it guys and REVIEW on whatcha think! or just any random idea lol :)

AN2: I DO NOT OWE ANYTHING! Just the story plot that I thought of :)