A/N: I was really happy to see all the respond I got...you people are amazing I hope it continues

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I just realized I didnt do a disclaimer :S

SO here it goes:

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IPOV

"Flight to Port Angles, now boarding...Flight to Port Angles, now boarding."

"Yes Daddy...I know...Alright...Got to go now...Love you too...k bye now." I said to Dad who's on the other end of the line.

I still wish he could have come with me instead of being on my own. We both talked about it over brunch a few days before I had gotten into Washington.

Flashback

"Daddy, please! I'm going to need you there!" I whine to him.

"Isa!" he hisses, "How old are you? Twelve? God dammit, you're a twenty-seven year old woman! Act like it, and we are in a public place no less." He screams but whispers the last part out when he notices the other patrons looking over at us.

I discreetly look around and see that he's right. I can't help but give the few people who kept staring a dirty look. Looking back at Dad underneath my long, dark eyelashes I smile sheepishly when he gives me a disapproving look.

"Sorry. It's just that...well I figured we were in this together?" I nervously ask.

Before he can reply the waitress comes over and takes our order. I decide to be a little adventurous and order — at Cooks County—the BLT sandwich with a fried egg and avocado in it. Weird, but according to a post I read on Yelp very delicious. Dad got his usual braised beef hash.

We get our food, rather quickly I might add, probably trying to impress me or something.

Being a well known photographer especially here in Los Angeles, California...well let's just say ever since being featured on 'America's Next Top Model', girls trying to be models have been extra nice to me.

Even men. But they try flirting with me instead.

All in the hope of me helping them with their portfolios.

"Honey," Dad said, interrupting my thoughts. He reaches across the table grabbing my hand. "I think, no I believe that enough time has past and you've grown into a beautiful and mature, albeit sometimes, person and you won't be needing me to hold your hand anymore. If you actually do need me, nothing on this earth will stop me from coming to you. okay?"

I put my other hand on top of his and grip it tightly with both my hands.

"Daddy." I softly said.

"Kick their asses for me will you? Especially that family." Dad's brown eyes have that mischievous glint in them, and he wiggles his salt-and-pepper moustache in a jokingly manner at me.

We laugh because we both know when I reach Forks, those people we used to call family were going to wish they never betrayed me.

End of Flashback

If he believes that I'm able to face the demons of my past alone, then I will. Simple as that.

I start heading toward the terminal to board the plane, I suddenly feel the vibrations of my phone. luckily there was a line up and I could answer it. I don't bother to check and see who it is, but wish I did.

"Hello?" The familiar voice asked. "Is this you, Bella?"

Great it had to be one of them. Only the people of Forks called me 'Bella'.

"Sorry, wrong number." I didn't want to deal with anyone from there.

Not right now anyways.

"Really? Are you sure?" The voice that once made my knees weak now make me sick to my stomach.

"Yes, I would think I'd know my own name." I sarcastically said.

"Oh, okay. Well since we're already talking I was wondering if —" I hung the phone, already irritated that he would give up so easily and quickly to hit on a total stranger. Even if it was really me, he sure as hell didn't know it.

What exactly did I see in him I wonder?

It could have been his rock solid body?

Or his olive skin tone, baby blue hypnotizing eyes, and beautiful soft blond hair?

Yes, it was all that in more. But what got me were the sweet words he said to me every morning and night.

I was damn idiot for believing that load of shit.

Hopefully he got what he deserved and more over the years.

"Miss, are you coming in or not?" The young woman asked in a bored tone,not bothering to even look at my passport clearly. Not to brag or anything but I have become famous enough that others have come up to for an autograph. But not enough for paparazzi to follow me.

I looked around and saw that there was no line up anymore and it seemed like I was the last passenger to board the plane.

"Sorry."

"Have an excellent trip, Ma'am." She said in a condescendingly way.

I smiled anyways and gave her my ticket.

Oh, I will have an excellent trip.

A ghost of smile appearing on my lips as I am walking down the jetway.

Watch out, Jasper, hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.

A/N: Sooo...surprised? I bet ya thought Edward would be her ex huh? NOPE!

I have just the place to put him... :)

Hopefully there will be more reviews to get a feel on how everyone is liking things...

If you ever have any questions on where the story is going PM me and I may hint...never gonna tell all, wouldn't be much of a journey if I basically told you everything right?