HEYY, I'm soooo sorry that I haven't updated in like a year! There's really no excuse I've just been caught up in reading so many fanfics I forgot to write mine!

Anyway, hope you like it!

P.S. this chapter might be a little short but I promise they will start getting longer.

BPOV

Now here I was on a plane to Alaska to see Edward's so called "wife." James would stare at me every so often, and I was starting to get really creaped out by what his stares were doing to me. This man had me confused and scared from the very first moment I saw him. Especially when he started making sense, everything Edward has ever said to me sounded so rehearsed, like the words weren't his own. What was up with that pained look he always had when we kissed, and we could never really kiss anyway because of his stupid bloodlust? At least that's what he always said.

"What are you thinking so hard about?" James asked kindly, effectively stopping my train of thought as he ran one cold finger along the crease right above my eyebrows. His gentle touch sent shock waves all over my body. I moved away a little, earning a sad smile from him. This was all too weird.

"Just trying to figure out if what you're saying is a lie or not."

"I know this may all seem like one huge lie to you, but please give me a chance. If you just think about it, I mean really think about it, you'll see the truth in it all. And maybe start believing that what I'm saying isn't a lie." His words carried certain sadness with a tinge of begging, I just really wish he didn't seem so sad.

I looked deep in his eyes, and nodded. So that's what I did for the rest of the flight, just thought about James's word and Edward. Whenever I thought about Edward I started to notice more and more things that annoyed me. He was so manipulative and he would never give me a chance to do anything for myself. Thinking back I realized that even if this whole married thing turns out to be a complete and total lie I wouldn't be able to go back to the way things were. If Edward and I were to continue going out he was going to have to change, but of course he never would because he's so freaking stubborn.

I suddenly woke up with the flight attendant over the intercom. "Ladies and gentlemen, as we start our decent, please make sure your seats and tray tables are in their full upright position. Make sure your seat belts are securely fastened and all carry on luggage is stowed underneath the seat in front of you or in the overhead bins. Please turn off all electronic devices until we are safely parked at the gate. Thank you."

I looked up to find James positioning himself for landing, he looked over at my and smiled softly. "How you holdin' up?"

"I'm okay, a little nervous, but that's to be expected. I'm about to see the person my boyfriend's married to."

"Ex-boyfriend." He said instantly, I just gave him a puzzled look. "You are going to break up with him aren't you?"

"Yea, I just wanted to see her first is all. I'm going to break up with him it's just all too much right now."

He nodded sadly and said "Ok, let's go," while reaching out to help me out of my seat.

"OK," I said trying to push down some of my nerves.

When we outside to get his car I noticed the two nomads that had shown up at the clearing and instantly hid myself slightly behind James. Finding it the only safe place for miles.

"It's okay they're not going to hurt you, they are my friends." James said getting me to move a little to where I was originally. Surely if they were friends with James they couldn't be too bad.

"Bella," he said "this is Victoria," motioning to the gorgeous redhead once we were by the car.

"And I'm Laurent!" Shouted someone from the driver's seat. I smiled at that, he seemed harmless enough.

"Hi," I said shyly but I felt a little more confidant now as we got into the black car. "Is this the Chevrolet Corvette ZR1? I LOVE THIS CAR!"

Laurent starred at me incredulously before blurting out "that's hot!" Before I knew it

James had punched Laurent square in the jaw.

"They're always like this." I heard Victoria say from the passenger's seat.

"Okay, let's get out of here," James said. And with those six words my nerves came back full force. "It's going to be okay," James said while pulling me towards him, just his presence helps calming me down.

From the car mirror I could see Victoria smiling gently towards us. This was comfortable, me and him. Would it be so bad if Edward actually did have a wife that way it would give me a good, solid reason for breaking up with him? Does that make me an incredibly horrible person?

Once again I am soooo sorry for not updating for sooo long. Anyways I know you see that review button so pleassseee review even though I was a horrible person for not posting for so long!

And I do accept constructive criticism. Just try not to be supper harsh.