CHAPTER: 1
I own nothing but my change in plot I give credit for the characters and story line to Stephanie Meyer! I would just like to say this is my first piece of real writing and I hope everyone likes it! Edited on March 13, 2015.
Bella's P.O.V.
I was listening to my favourite songs in my playlists. Without realizing I started to sing along. All of a sudden I felt a cold breeze come in through my window and I shuttered as –still singing and now bobbing my head- I got up to shut the window. I turned around and there he was. The love of my life. Edward. MY Edward! He walked closer to me slowly, like he usually does, and took my head phones off and leaned in for a kiss. I started to retreat because he was off but, I did not in the end.
After he had left, thinking I was asleep, I sat up in my bed and started to think about why I had started to retreat but stopped myself. I now, and only now, just realized why I would ever want to retreat from one of Edwards kisses. He didn't smell or feel like, Edward! He smelt like … like … like Jacob? Well not exactly like Jacob. All the wolves smell the same but there is the slightest bit of a difference. But who could he possibly smell like? And why?
Right then and there, in my bedroom on my bed at 2:35 A.M. in Forks. Washington, I remembered… it was the smell of Leah Clearwater!