Hey, sorry, I had a nice long chapter for you to read, but my computer deleted it all. It took me like two hours to write it, and it's almost my bedtime, so I'll try to write it again tomorrow, okay? Well, just so you know, the thing that's going on on Saturday is this big Twilight Fan fest. I'll tell you more about it on Saturday. I completely forgot what I wrote, so if you have any ideas on how you think the next chapter goes, tell me!!! Once again, I'm really, really, really sorry. Oh and Kimmiko T. if you want to send me something, do it under TifaKoriCullen's account. It's my friends account, but it's under my e-mail address. This one is under hers. Thanx!!! Please don't get mad at me. Tomorrow I'll spend four hours writing the chapter to make it up. Plus, I'll have my other friend's help. You should check out her story, An Elemental Surprise. It's really good!!! Here, I'll give you a sneak peek. It'll be fine with her. She'll do this to me eventually.

I sighed and looked out the plane window. I was getting anxious. Couldn't the plane go any faster? Wait, since when did I look forward to going to Forks? I could already imagine what I was going to say to the next person I introduced my self to. "Hi, I'm Isabella Swan, call me Bella. I live in Forks, Washington. Never heard of it? Well not many people have." But I just couldn't stand my mom being sad and not being able to travel with Phil, her new husband, was making her sad. Now I'm going to live with my father Charlie. Life couldn't get any better. Ah well. Guess it doesn't really matter. Mom's happy, so I'm happy.

Just then the pilot announced we were landing. Finally! The plane ride seemed to take forever! Now all I need to do is survive the hour-long drive back to down to Forks. What a joy.

When we landed I got off the plane, got my luggage and went to meet Charlie in front of the airport. He was already there so I didn't have to wait long. "Hey dad, it's nice to see you again."

"Good to see you too, Bells. I've missed you."

"Me too."

Charlie and I chatted the whole way. I'd missed a lot in the time I had been gone, and it turns out he got me a car as a welcoming present.

When we pulled into the driveway I saw a red Chevy truck.

"Wow dad! I love it!"

"Glad you like it, Bells."

Maybe my stay in Forks wouldn't be so bad after all. Maybe.

Chapter two

Bella's point of view

I walked up the stairs to my room. Nothing had changed much. The wooden floor, the light blue walls, the peaked ceiling, and the yellow lace curtains adorning the only window in the room. A bed, a desk, a dresser, and a rocking chair, from when I was a baby, were the only pieces of furniture in the room. Charlie hadn't changed a thing since the last time I'd been here, six years ago.

I slung my guitar case off my shoulder and set it in a corner. Then I unzipped the first pocket on my suitcase and pulled out my laptop and my notebooks, which I set on my desk. I unpacked my clothes and put them in the dresser. Afterwards, I lined up my shoes against the wall next to the dresser. My one pair of tennis shoes first, followed by my five pairs of stilettos and then my three pairs of boots (first pair: half way up to my knees, second pair: knee length, third pair: thigh high, which I barley ever wore). All of that couldn't have taken more than half an hour. It was still early so I went to see what was for dinner.

After a dinner of pepperoni pizza I went upstairs, changed into my pjs, and grabbed my bag of bathroom necessities. Brushed my (mostly) knee length hair (in the front I had a small part of my hair that was shoulder length, sort of like bangs) and brushed my teeth after taking a hot shower and changing into my pjs.

I picked up my guitar and played one of my favorite song Breathe by Anna Nalick.

Two am and she calls me

Cause I'm still awake

Can you help me

Unravel my latest mistake

I don't love him

Winter just wasn't my season

Yeah we walk through the doors

So accusing their eyes

Like they have any right

At all to criticize

Hypocrites. Your all here

For the very same reason

As I played through the long memorized song, thinking about school the next day. I had never fit in much. I was head cheerleader in Phoenix, but the other girls envied me because I never had a bad hair day. Even with such long hair it never got tangled and always looked good. I think it's a retarded thing to be jealous of, but I heard them talking about it. I wondered if I would fit in here, but I quickly erased the thought. If I couldn't fit in with anyone in a school with three thousand people what were the chances I could fit in here? I refocused on the song, which was nearly over.

Two am and I'm still awake

Writing a song

If I get it all down on paper

It's no longer inside of me

Threatening the life it belongs to

And I feel like I'm naked

In front of a crowd

Cause these words are my diary

Screaming out loud

And I know that you'll use them

However you want to

I finished the song deep in thought. Then I put my guitar away, shut of the light and drifted to sleep still humming the song.

That's not the whole second chapter. And no worries. She'll be perfectly fine with me doing this. It's sorta like advertising her story. Oh, also check out my other friend's story, Who's The Weird One. Okay, so I wrote this one two, but it's under a different name. My friend gave it to me. Sneak Peek time again!!!

{Jen's p.o.v}

I stepped off the plane. The air was humid and there was barely any sunlight out. I squinted, trying to see where I was supposed to go. A few yards to my left a gorgeous boy with Bronze hair stood holding up a sign that said Jennifer. No doubt Edward. Bella's husband.

It felt so weird that Bella was married. We've been friends since second grade. I remember when we took baths together. Most people would have thought that we would have been the last people to become friends, considering I was the best player in every sport I've ever played and she was the most clumsy person in like, the whole world.

"Edward?" I asked the Bronze haired boy.

"Yep. You must be Jen." he said

"Don't call me Je… did you just call me Jen?"

"Do you prefer to be called Jennifer?" he asked.

"No, it's just that, I normally have to tell people to call me Jen. They never call me it right away."

"Oh, come on. Alice is waiting in the car.

I had come as a surprise for Bella. Everyone knew, but I had only talked to Edward and Alice about it. So they decided that it was best for just them to come pick me up since I knew them better. Edward kept sneaking peaks at me when he thought I wasn't looking like he knew I had a secret. Well so what if I do? What should it matter to him?

We stopped in front of a yellow car. I could think of the name if I really tried but I was too tired to right now. Sitting on the hood reading a fashion magazine was a pixie like girl with short spiky hair. Who looked just as beautiful as her older brother. Alice.

"Hey Jennifer!" she said.

"Just Jen." I corrected.

"Oh, Okay! Edward and I picked up some food for you just incase you were hungry!"

"You bet. Airplane food tastes nasty! What did you pick up?"

"McDonalds." Edward said.

"Yay! I love McDonalds, but my mom is like, way into healthy foods so we only get it once a month." I cried climbing into the car.

"She's hiding something." I heard Edward whisper to Alice with my super sensitive hearing. So, their on my case huh? Well I'll just have to lay low for a while, till things cool down at least.

Well, like I said, I'll write more tomorrow. See you then!! Sorta.