A/N:

So, this is my first Fanfic. I do plan to write a lot, and I'll update as often as I can. I hope everyone leaves a review, I'm excited what people will think about my first chapter.

Much love,

MissAmante

DISCLAIMER:

Twilight is Stephenie Meyer's, but the idea is mine.

'Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be
Thinkin' maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet
And you'll see me waiting for you on our corner of the street
So I'm not moving, I'm not moving

-The Man Who Can't Be Moved_ The Script-


CHAPTER 1:

BELLA POV:

How could he?! How could he do this to me? Did I really mean nothing to him? Am I so insignificant?

Alice was supposed to be my best friend, but she's gone too. She didn't even say goodbye. Emmett, my supposed big brother, Carlisle, my father, Esme, my mother.

They lead me on. I was just a pawn in their eternal game of chess. They didn't need me, but they used me when they felt like it.

'Bella.' He had said. 'We're leaving.'

I was shocked at his revelation.

'What, is this a joke? So soon? You didn't even give me any notice, but yet still you expect me to pack up and leave. What about Charlie, what am I going to tell him? Edward, we aren't even prepared at all, I have no idea what to do or what is happening, how can you expect this from me, it's a big ask. And…'

Edward had stopped me, holding his hand out so that he could speak.

'Bella, when I mean we, I mean my family and I, not you.'

I was taken back.

'Not me?'

'No. I don't want you. You were just a game. A very fun game, if I must, but still a game. I never loved you, you were more like a fascination, something that interested me enough to make it seem like time was moving faster.'

'You never loved me?' He looked annoyed.

'Gosh Bella, do you have to keep repeating everything I say like that, are you deaf? And no, I never loved you, I know who my mate is, and she is much more beautiful than you. I can't believe that you though you were good enough for me, what gave you that idea? Look at me, then look at yourself. Who's better? Me of course.

You are such a plain Jane, so boring. You have nothing and nobody to live for. Who would want you…'?

'This is about my soul, isn't it? If that's the case, you can have it, without you, I don't need it!'

He just laughed in my face. 'Silly Bella, of course it isn't. I don't care about your soul.'

'You promised me Edward, back in Phoenix. You promised me that no matter what happened, you wouldn't leave me.'

'Sorry to burst your bubble but promises can be broken.'

He turned to leave. I latched onto him as a last attempt to get him to stay. He looked at me coldly.

'Bella, let go, I don't want you to come with me. Like I said before. I'm tired of this game, I'm tired of pretending that we are something that we aren't. I've let this go on too long, it ends now.'

I sank to the floor as he began to walk away, the tears that were pooling in my eyes were now free.

'Oh, and Bella.' He turned back to look at me. Although he broke my heart, I couldn't resist looking at him one last time before he left. He was my first love, after all. 'I promise this is the last time you will ever hear from us, it will be like we never existed. Well let's hope so, because if we do happen to stumble across you again, more specifically myself, let's just say I've been rebellious before, but Carlisle still loves me.'

And with that, he was gone.


A/N:

There you have it. My first chapter. Please leave a review, I'd love to know what you thought.

Thank you,

MissAmante