Chapter Two.

Bella's POV

I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you're not here.
'Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when you were here.
I still try, holding onto silly things, I never learn
Oh why, all the possibilities I'm sure you've heard.
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.

Disclaimer- Again, still don't own Twilight.

"Mom! Everything's packed up and ready to go. If you don't hurry up we'll miss our flight!" I heard Grayson call from downstairs. I never got tired of him calling me that. Grayson is my step son, who I've recently adopted. I consider him my son just as much as my biological son, Rylan.

At the moment all three of us were at my parents old house, packing up the rest of their stuff before we moved in. Both of my parents recently retired and moved to Florida. My dad was the trusty chief of police here in the small town of Forks for over thirty five years, and my mom owned a small grocery store, which she passed down to me. As much as I hated the fact of working there, I needed the money until the boys and I got back on our feet.

"Mom!" I heard Grayson holler again, louder this time. I quickly left my parents old bedroom and made my way down stairs. The sight in front of me nearly made my heart explode with happiness. Grayson was play fighting with Rylan, letting him purposely win, considering he was only seven and Grayson was eighteen. Grayson looked a lot like Jacob, his father. He had his deep brown eyes, his naturally tanned skin, dark brown, almost black hair and his height. I swear the boy grew an inch a day. Rylan on the other hand looked more like me than his father. He has my brown, slightly curly hair and muddy brown colored eyes. Once Grayson noticed me standing there at the bottom of the stairs watching them, he stood Rylan back up on his feet and came over and pulled me into a tight bear hug. "Aw mom, why the tears?" He asked. I wiped under my eyes, not noticing that I had been crying. "I'm just so happy to have you two boys. My boys." He hugged me a bit tighter. "Such a sap. Love you mom." I smiled to myself. "Love you too." He pulled away from me and ran back over to Rylan, picking him up over his shoulder and ran out the front door. "Ahhhh! Grayson, put me down this instant!" Rylan said in the most serious voice a seven year old could pull off. I laughed and shock my head as I watched them interact with each other. Grayson really was the perfect big brother.

"Look Grayson, a red car! That puts me in the lead with seventy three and you with like, four." Grayson let out a light giggle from the passenger seat beside me. He was barely conscious. "Pretty sure I'm closer to eighty four than four, but that's okay. You're doing good little brother." I smiled as I heard Grayson's soft snores only a few minutes later. It was a two hour drive to the air port and we were about an hour and a half in. At the rate we were going, we'd be lucky to get there on time. "Mommy, I have to pee." I heard Rylan say from the back seat. Great.

Finally, we arrived to the airport, just in the nick of time. We rushed into the large, crowed building, filled with people trying to get to their flights to start their summer vacation. Rylan was already starting to act up, and just as I was about to grab him and make him walk with me I collided with something big and hard and fell to the floor. "Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry, I should really start watching where I'm going. I'm such a klutz." I said as I looked up. Standing there, with one of his hands stretched out toward me, was the most gorgeous man I have ever seen. He had a messy array of reddish brown hair and the most stunning green eyes. He was tall, not as tall as Grayson, but honestly, I don't think anyone was, and even though he had a loose fitting sweater on, I could tell he was well toned. After I was done ogling the man, I took his hand and he helped me up. My cheeks quickly heated up as the embarrassment of the situation finally kicked in. "Um, thank you." His lips turned up into a small smile. "Oh no, it was my fault. I was in too much of a rush to look where I was going. I'm Edward, and these are my daughters, Kensley and Teagen." He said in an almost musical kind of voice. "It's nice to meet you Edward. You have very beautiful daughters." Before he could respond I heard Grayson call me from a few feet away. "Mom, our flight leaves in five minutes! Unless you want to walk to Florida, you might want to hurry up." I looked over to him and sighed, disappointed at how rude he was acting. "Sorry, again. It really was nice to meet you. Bye." And I rushed off before he had the chance to say anything else.

"What was that all about?" Grayson asked me as we sat on the plane full of sleeping passengers. "I don't know what you're talking about." I said, not looking at him. I was a horrible liar and I knew if he seen my face he'd never believe me. He let out a light giggle. "Sure mom. Whatever you say." I looked over at him and he had his head resting against the window, eyes closed. These two boys where the only boys I would ever need.

There it is, chapter two! I enjoyed writing in Bella's POV. For the next chapter should I write her again, or go back to Edward? Review! Thanks