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4 Years Later…

EPOV

Fate was harsh on the love of my life, the only love of my life I thought I'd ever have. But as it turns out, sometimes the worst things can have a positive side to it…

Moving school hadn't been an easy decision. I had been reluctant to leave Charlie, the last thing I had left reminding me physically of Bella, but after much persuasion from both him and my family we headed off to North Dakota. I think the main reason I didn't want to leave is because that's where Bella and I had shared our short but sweet life together. We had settled in quickly and Esme had set us up in the local high school.

"I'm not so sure mom; I don't think I really want to go." I had said, but she refused to listen and I ended up pulling into the school in my Volvo. I had decided to keep it, Bella's strawberry scent still lingered in the passenger seat, and I refused to get rid of one of the last things remaining reminding me of my sweet Bella.

Emmet found out about Rosalie, but even though I explained my reason he never uttered a word from his mouth – leaving that night without telling anyone where he was heading off to. Esme had said he needed cooling down, to clear his mind, and that we should allow him, and hopefully one day he would return to the coven in the future.

I shut my locker, my thoughts completely absorbed when I hadn't realised I bumped into a pretty little thing. My dead heart felt like it was being given a lease of life, and suddenly I found the true meaning to love.

"Oh I'm so sorry," she muttered, bending down to gather both our scattered books. I joined her on the floor, reading her name off one of the books I handed her.

"Such a pretty name. I had a friend called Isabella, she preferred being called Bella though." I smiled, and as she went into a deeper crimson I smirked. "She did that too."

"Thank you," she lowered her brown button eyes from mine to her books, but her eyes soon flickered up to meet mine again.

"My friends call me Issy. Or that's what I'd like to be called if I had any friends… My parents call me Isobel, and it just bugs me, so I introduce myself to everyone as Issy." She explained and I helped her stand up.

"My name's Edward. What's your lesson?" I asked, straightening myself up, ignoring everyone's thoughts, and trying to block hers so she would be a mystery to me.

"Trig." She shrugged and an immediate grin was plastered on my face.

"Would you mind if you took me there. I'm a new student and the receptionist wasn't that useful. It' be handy for a guide, if that's okay with you Issy?" She nodded, gazing into my eyes before her eyes lowered to examine my look. I took the time to examine the girl that now made my life worth living for again. Her black hair was pulled up in a loose ponytail, and her face was completely natural apart from a quick slide of lip-gloss, and her auburn eyes sparkled brightly as the met mine once again.

And as we walked to class together, her explaining her life to me, and knowing that finally I didn't have a reason to be hostile as my problems have gone, I opened up about the basic me. Minus the vampire information though. That was for another time.

When we entered the class, a thought from an unknown person popped into my head.

Everything happens for a reason.

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