A/N: Hooray for update! Now, I would like to remind everyone that at the beginningof this story I said that no matter what, I could NEVER brake Bella and Edward apart, so keep that in mind - they're too cute to split up anyway. And remember too, that the beginning of the story was when Bella was 14 which, in Twilight was when she stopped going to Forks and Edward moved there. So now, one year has gone by and she's finished her freshman year of highschool.

Chapter 11: For No One

"I love you," She said, and ran off. I felt sick, watching her leave and not be able to do anything to make her stay.

Over the year I found myself going to her house more and more often, searching Charlie's mind for any news of my sweet Bella. When summer was beginning I heard snatches of his scattered thoughts. There was going to be a trip, and he'd see Bella again. I drove home with a smile on my face, waiting, listening for the day he'd leave to pick her up.

Once when I drove by, weeks after school had ended, I saw Charlie getting into his car.

Port Angeles by five o'clock, was all he was thinking. I'd nver felt so happy before. I raced out to Port Angeles, pushing my volvo as far as it would go.

I made it to the airport with time to spare. The terminal was only sparsely populated by tourists and yearly vacationers. I couldn't help but smile widely at the girls who stared. Soon I would see my girl.

I leaned against the wall and waited anxiously. I saw people come and go. It was getting close to five. Then, I saw Charlie stumble through the doors, struggling to pull out a suitcase. I wanted to help him, but had no way of explaining why I was there alone.

I saw him get ready to board the plane and my face fell. My happiness was drained out of me. She wasn't coming, and I couldn't see her. Phoenix in the middle of summer was not an easy place for a vampire to get around.

Time seemed to pass too quickly, it was the middle of the night before I broke out of my reverie. Charlie was long gone, had been in Phoenix for hours now.

Bella was not coming.

There was an unfamiliar lump in my throat that wouldn't go away as I drove home. She wasn't coming. I couldn't see her. I guess I can't blame her. Meeting seven vampires wasn't the ideal summer I'd picture. Maybe she'd forgotten me, gone on with a normal life.

But I still loved her so much.

Your day breaks, your mind aches,
You find that all her words of kindness linger on,
When she no longer needs you.

You want her, you need her,
And yet you don't believe her,
When she says her love is dead,
You think she needs you.

A/N: I'd like everyone to know, right now that I really, really, almost hate when there're point of view changes. Especially when theres changes in fifty characters for a paragraph each in one chapter. But, I feel that doing each year in Bella, then Edward's persepctive gives better effect. That, and the shortness of these chapters.

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