(A/N- I don't have much to say but R&R! I will try to work on this more often than the other story! I'm sorry if this is boring, but I need you to have background. )
BPOV
Another summer flew past me without warning. It had been hard, breaking up with Mike, the hottest guy in class. When I was twelve, I moved to Forks with my dad, Charlie, I had been left out, and outcast. The only attention I had ever gotten was from Mike. He was my best friend for four years, and when I turned 16, he asked me out.
We were happy together for the next year, and I was suddenly the most popular girl in school, but then he began getting overprotective. The boys used to always look at me and drool, but now, Mike started to notice. He didn't become abusive, just he wouldn't let me talk to any other boys but him, and it really started to bug me. I finally drew the line, but now that I did, I feel empty inside.
EPOV
For the millionth time yet this night, I whispered, "She's gone." My mother had died just a week ago and I wasn't over it yet. We had been so close, and I overlooked what I thought was just a fever. It was the Spanish Influenza, and she died quickly.
The doctor, Carlisle Cullen, took me in, as a request by my mother. My father had died when I was 10, from lung cancer as a result of smoking for five years. Carlisle had very large house, a wife and five children, counting me.
I had school the next day, so I decided that I would need my sleep. I slowly closed my eyes, hoping for pleasant dreams for once.
(A/N- PLEASE DON'T STOP READING!! AT THE SAME TIME, I AM POSTING A SECOND CHAPTER SO PLEASE READ IT!! THIS WAS PROBABLY REALLY BORING!! MORE IS COMING. Plus, press the little button to the left. I need encouragement.