Title: It's Complicated

Chapter 2

A/N: So people seem interested which is a good sign, if you are reading please make sure to review and let me know what you think, it makes me highly motivated to keep posting. Happy reading!

Warnings: A lot, G!P, OOC, etc...

Disclaimers: Twilight isn't mine.


-3 Years Later-

"Bella!"

Brown eyes looked up from a black Iphone 5S, searching left to right, but not finding the person that had called the name. Those eyes returned back to the phones screen, staring at the playlist that was being played.

"Isabella I'm over here!"

The eyes now had a tint of irritation as they looked up again when they spotted the police cruiser. With an eye roll and a sigh, Bella pushed away from the wall she was leaning against and walked towards the cruiser.

"Hey Bells, ready to go?" The man stood with an awkward smile at best, not sure how to interact with the girl standing in front of him.

Bella just blinked at him, nodding her head and putting her suitcase in the trunk of the cruiser and getting into the car. She noticed that her father Charlie had gotten in the drivers seat. "You had to pick me up in the cruiser?" She asked, huffing when Charlie just smiled at her.

Throughout the drive Bella was just uncomfortable; seeing the town and remembering the places that she had been, it made her heart feel heavy. She didn't really recognise this town anymore.

"Bella," Charlie started, licking his dry lips in hesitation. "I know that you enjoyed your time in Arizona and I know that its going to be hard leaving there to come back here, but it'll be okay."

Bella sighed, noting it was raining, before looking at Charlie. "I had different lives in Forks and Arizona dad, it's not like I can just pick up where I left off here."

Raising a brow, Charlie pulled into their driveway. "Come on now, don't make it sound so bad! Rosalie and all of your friends are still here, they'll be so glad to see you I'm sure."

Bella got out of the car, looking at her phone background and seeing a younger version of her and Rosalie there. "Maybe."

As they headed into the house, Charlie stopped and turned to his daughter. "We've got a lot to do, I was hoping we'd do it together. We need to get you a car and remake your room and stuff before school starts again, you can use some of the money grandpa left you."

"Okay." She nodded.


Summer was coming to an end, if you could call Fork's weather summer worthy. It had been nothing but grey clouds with the odd ray of sun coming through the past week she had been here, but that was it.

Since she had moved back her and Charlie had redecorated her room, she relearned the town and managed to drive to Seattle with him so she could get herself a new car. She really didn't want to be drove around in the police cruiser, it was bad enough there were whispers about her being back anyway. She was sure Rosalie was having a field day with that news.

Today was the day; back to school.

Bella sat eating her bowl of cereal while Charlie was filling his coffee container to go to work. She took in his freshly washed and ironed uniform, glad since the house was a mess when she had gotten here until she ended up cleaning it and doing the laundry. Her dad had let himself go since she'd last seen him.

"Bells?" Charlie questioned, his brown eyes looking at her curiously.

Bella blinked, giving him an awkward smile. "It's nothing, I was just thinking maybe we could take up running together or something some time, get you back into shape."

Frowning, he looked down at his stomach, noting he did have a small beer gut lately. His eyebrows lifted and he breathed out. "Well, yeah, I'd like that." He said, looking at his watch before he rushed out of the kitchen. "Crap, I gotta go, you'll be fine at school okay! I'll see you later!" He called, pulling on his jacket and rushing off.

Shoulders slumping, Bella picked up the half empty bowl and put it in the sink, just leaning against the counter trying to brace herself for this change. She hadn't really wanted to come back, her life was so much better in Arizona with her sport and friends and she actually enjoyed it more than she thought she would when she left, but that was only because Rosalie had cut ties with her a few weeks after she had left, it gave her the push she needed to get on with her life.

And now she was back to this shit town with no friends, no sport to play and nothing to do, she even wasted money having to buy new things which had irked her. She didn't like wasting the large sum of money her grandpa had left her.

He had owned many businesses, his own empire really passed down through the family and when he passed he left some money for Charlie, but most of his wealth went to her since Charlie had no interest in the business world, she also had several large shares in all of his many businesses and she was waiting until she was old enough to fill in his shoes now he was gone. She was basically set up for a few lifetimes.

Grabbing her bag from the kitchen table she threw it over her shoulder, leaving and locking the house and then turning to get into her new car to go to school. Charlie had wanted her to get a truck to drive around in, but she ended up getting a white 2018 Land Rover Range Rover Evoque SE instead, if she was going to get a car it had to be something modern and wasn't massively bulky to drive.

She started the car and pulled out of the drive way. "Here goes nothing." She mumbled to herself.


-High School, Grade 11, Aged 17-

When she pulled into the parking lot she knew she was already late, she had drove around the school a few times mentally preparing herself. She parked away from most of the other cars and locked hers when she got out to walk into the building, noting there was a group of nice of cars close to the entrance of the building.

Entering the building and going to the reception, she coughed lightly to get the old woman's attention that was there and bounced on the balls of her feet.

"You're late Miss Swan." The woman said, looking her up and down, then looked to the clock on the wall and hummed.

"I apologise, I'm still trying to remember the town, my father hasn't had much time to show me around being the Chief and all." Bella said, faking a smile.

The woman smacked her lips, nodding. "Well; this is your schedule for your classes, a map, there is also a brochure for the clubs we offer and these are slips that must be signed by your teachers for today."

Bella hesitantly reached out and grabbed the sheets. "Thank you?" She said, frowning when the woman just went back to looking at her computer. "I'll be on my way then..." She trailed off, turning to walk down a random hallway.

After what felt like ages she finally gave up trying to find her class, huffing. She sat on a bench in the hallway and looked around, but nothing looked familiar to her and she felt so out of place.

"This isn't me at all." She whispered to herself, her hands rubbing her face.

She was better than this, she was outgoing and confident, she didn't take any shit from anyone and she didn't let small things get to her. So why was moving back to Forks getting to her this much.

"Fuck it." She said, standing and pulling out the map, navigating her way down hallways and staircases before she finally reached her English classroom and she shoved the door open, interrupting the teacher, but she stood tall.

The whole class erupted in whispers and chatter while the teacher sent her a look.

"Miss Swan, you're very late. Sit next to Mr Cullen at the back." The teacher said, angrily pushing his glasses up his nose watching Bella walk to her seat.

'Cullen?' Bella thought, reaching the table and noting a boy staring at her with static like hair and a crooked awkward smile. She squinted at him, trying to get a closer look, but she couldn't put a face to a name. She was very absorbed in Rosalie back then, she only remembered her mostly.

She sat down and pulled out her books, noting she'd already covered this module at her school in Arizona which meant Forks was running behind on its teaching. Nevertheless, she still made sure to try pay attention, not wanting to get on the teachers bad side more than she already was.

"Hello."

Frowning, Bella turned to look at the boy next to her. "Did you say that, just now?"

The skinny boy frowned at her like the answer was obvious. "Of course I said hello to you Isabella."

Lightly biting her lip, Bella nodded. "Okay, hey, we should probably pay attention I don't wanna get in trouble." She said before looking back to the front.

"You don't remember me?" He continued on, looking insulted at how he was being spoken to.

Shaking her head, Bella's eyes didn't move from the front. "Not really, sorry."

"It's me, Edward Cullen," Edward whispered, blinking in confusion when Bella barely acknowledged what he was saying to her. "I'm Emmett's brother."

"Emmett?" Bella asked herself, remembering vaguely a dimpled face.

"Yeah, he was close with you when you were in our group." Edward remarked, sticking out his chin a bit.

Sighing, Bella rested her head on her hand. "Don't remember alright." She said, turning away from the boy.

Bella heard the boy choke on his tongue at her response and luckily the bell rang signalling next class. She packed her stuff away and noted she had history next so she set off to class, following some students who were speaking about having history next so she didn't get lost this time.

When she go to the class she had her slip signed, told the teacher she refuses to speak to the whole class and then took a seat at an empty table. Other students filed in and then a shaggy blonde haired boy walked in and Bella frowned when he sat at the same table as her.

She took in his blue eyes and dimpled cheeks, his shaggy blonde hair and that faint smell of vanilla. He seemed familiar, she just couldn't place where was was from. So far the two people she had been seated with in her classes were giving her deja vu and it was giving her a headache.

"It's been a while." The blonde said, looking her up and down with his arms crossed. "You're hardly recognisable anymore." He continued, a slight drawl to his speech.

Face pinching in confusion, Bella met the boys stare head on. "Look, I don't remember anyone okay! If we were friends before I moved then I'm sorry I don't remember you, but I'm honestly just taking a lot in right now and I can't take in old faces at the minute okay?"

The corners of the boys mouth turned downwards slightly. "I figured you'd recognise me at least, you were in love with my sister after all."

Bella gasped and her head flew up. "You're Jasper Hale?"

Shaggy hair nodded at her, leaning backwards in his chair. "That would be me."

Falling backwards into her own chair, Bella didn't say another word.


Lunch had finally rolled around and Bella went for a breather. She had to get away from all the whispers and chatter and faces she didn't remember anymore and the last thing she needed was to bump into Rosalie fucking Hale in the cafeteria.

She had hidden inside her car all lunch period, deciding she wasn't hungry and skipped eating, instead just laid down on her back seats to have some peace. Then lunch was over and she went to all of her next classes.

Finally the last bell rung signalling the end of the day and Bella rushed out of the room, handed in her slips at the reception and then quickly rushed to her car completely ignoring everyone around and pulled her hoodie hood up since it started to rain.

When she finally got into her car she looked around the parking lot and immediately her eyes spotted long blonde hair and then suddenly she was looking at bright blue eyes that were then staring at her.

"Rosalie..." Bella whispered in awe, staring at the girl she had grown up with.

Only, she barely looked like what she did those years ago. Rosalie had longer hair that curled at the tips, her eyes were a brighter blue now, her cheekbones and nose more defined and her lips looked plump and soft. She was also a lot taller than Bella was expecting, but the heels on her feet probably meant she was still an inch shorter than herself and the slim but curvy figure she had now was much more noticeable.

She still took Bella's breath away.

Bella was staring, she knew that, but she couldn't pull her eyes away from the blonde and Rosalie seemed to be feeling the same. She wanted to get out of her car and go to her, but then Bella saw Jasper standing next to her with a short petite girl, then there was Edward leaning against a car and then suddenly a massive arm wrapped around Rosalie's shoulder and she frowned, looking at a very muscled boy with a dimpled grin which meant that was Emmett.

Looking at her old group of friends was hard; she had more or less forgotten them once she moved and the fancy clothes and cars gave her the impression they were the popular group at the school and Bella wasn't about that life.

Rosalie got distracted and broke away from their stare, instead smiling at the boy next to her and talking with the rest of her group. Emmett then moved to stand with his brother and a different boy took his place, some douche looking dude with a creepy smile, gelled hair and what was a failure of a moustache growing. The guy leaned down and kissed Rosalie, putting on a show where a few other boys at cars gave whistles and cheers.

Smiling sarcastically, Bella started her car and quickly pulled out of the parking lot. She wasn't going to reminisce, Rosalie was the one that had gotten rid of her after all.