A/N: Hola amigos! Sorry it took me forever to update. I had written the last two chapters and I couldn't figure out what to do. I had total writer's block. Well, I'm back and I'm better than ever. I thought that I would repay you guys for your long wait for a semi-kinda long- chapter!

Disclaimer: Nope don't own Twilight, or it's characters. They all are Stephenie Meyer's.

His face portrayed tons of emotions, from shock to anger and then to sadness. It stayed at sadness.

We stayed there; neither of one of us said anything.

"One week as in 7 days one week? Or one week as in you're never leaving my sight again one week." He asked, finally breaking the silence.

"One week as in 7 days on week." I told.

"Well, how will the weather be?" he asked.

"Sunny. Very sunny."

"Oh" was all he said.

We stayed in that position for the rest of the night, not being able to move at all. It was like I was numb. I gradually fell asleep, with me in his arms.

The week continued like that. I stayed with all the Cullens every minute that I could. I had said bye to Mike, Jessica and the rest of them. I also had said good-bye to the constant rain that I had grown to love. But it was the day before we were moving, and I wouldn't be able to see them before I left in the morning. We were all in the Cullen's living room, just sitting there, not doing anything.

"Bella, could I talk to you for a moment?" Someone asked. To my surprise it was Rosalie.

"Um, Sure." I got up and followed her up to her bedroom.

"Listen Bella, I know I haven't been the nicest person to you. Actually, I've been acting like a stupid jerk towards you, but I want to apologize for that before you leave. I really am sorry, I know how much you really do mean to Edward." She said.

"It's ok Rosalie." I returned.

"We better not keep them waiting much longer. And Bella- thanks." She said as she led me back down the stairs to her living room.

"Bella, Charlie is on the phone." Esme said.

She reached out to give me the phone, and I took it and nodded in thanks. "Hello?" I asked.

"Hey Bells, I'm sorry, but it's getting late and you need to come home soon." He told me.

"Alright Dad, I'll see you soon."

"Bye."

"Bye." We each hung up our separate phones, and I looked up to my family knowing that they had heard every word.

They each got up one by one to give me their separate good-byes.

All except Edward, who is giving me a ride back to my house.

I was heading towards the door now, where Edward was holding it open. But before I left, I turned around one last time. "Bye, I'll miss you!"

"Be safe dear, and call us when you get there." Esme said. I nodded and turned back to Edward who led me out the door.

The car ride back to my house was silent, as I tried to hold back tears while I was thinking of all the fond memories that I had in this car. All too soon, we were back at my house. I undid my seat belt and turned to the door that Edward already had open for me.

We walked hand-in-hand up to the porch where we stopped and faced each other.

"I love you Edward." I told him. His face was getting closer and closer to mine.

"I love you too Bella." He leaned in all the way and kissed me fully on the lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck and broke to give him one last hug.

"I'll be up in your room in a second Bella." He assured me. But before he could go, I stopped him.

"No Edward, you're eye's are blacker than the sky right now. You need to go hunting." I told him.

"Bella-"

"Edward, you have to go. How else are you going to live through a day without killing Mike Newton?" I asked.

"I love you Bella, always thinking about others." He told me.

"Well, that's just the type of girl I am."

"I love you Bella, don't you ever forget that." He told me.

"I won't. The same goes here too." I kissed one last time and watched him turn to go. Watching him pull out of my driveway was the worst thing I ever thought that I would see. He gave me that crooked smile that he knew that I love so much, and I blushed. His car turned the corner and that was the last time that I would see Edward Cullen.

I turned to go inside to see Charlie sleeping on the couch. I quietly walked upstairs to go to my room… to my cot. My bed had already been packed, so obviously it was fun last night when Edward tried to lay down next to me when I had already been there. I threw down my stuff and took a shower.

This was not right. Edward was supposed to change me, marry me and be with me for the rest of eternity. But no, he would be up here in Forks, Washington when I would be in L.A.

It was impossible to sleep that night. I kept tossing and turning on a bed that was not comfortable at all. I fell into a sleep with endless sobs and whines. The next morning when I woke up I wished that I could die. Really, if I had my death my way, we'd be staying here in Forks, Edward and I would finish our senior year, get married, and then he would change me and we would spend the rest of forever with each other.

But that wasn't going to happen. I was going to move to L.A. with Charlie, grow old, and die, without my Edward. I would be all-alone, with no one that I truly loved as much as I loved, and still love as I do for Edward.

I took a shower – the last shower that I would take in this house for a long, long time. And got dressed for the miserable day that awaited me. I dreadfully made my way to the kitchen to grab a couple of breakfast bars, along with Charlie. He looked just as excited as me to leave. And my excitement rated on a one through ten scale was a zero. Zip. Zilch. Nada.

My life was falling to bits, and there was no one to save me anymore. My Greek God, my Superman, couldn't save me any longer.

"Morning Bells." Charlie said.

"Morning." Morning? HA! More like mourning! We quietly sat together, eating our breakfast bars, put our carry on items in the trunk, and all the rest of the stuff that hadn't gotten moved to our new house yet, and got into the car.

He turned on the ignition when I stopped him. "DAD STOP!" I shouted.

"Whoa! What Bella!" he asked.

"Can I just have one more quick look?" I asked.

"Sure I guess." I then proceeded to get out of the car. I used the key that was under the eave, (and would always stay under the eave), and opened my door. I ran up to my room quickly without falling surprisingly. In my room there was a scrapbook that hadn't been there earlier. On the front it said:

To: Bella

With love,

Carlisle, Esme, Rosalie, Emmett, Alice, Jasper and Edward.

I opened it up quickly and looked through it. It had pictures from the day I actually met them, the day when I first went to their house. "I love you guys." I whispered. I swore that I could hear a "We love you too Bella." I smiled and turned to leave. With one last look and one last goodbye, I made my way back out to the driveway.

"What's that?" Charlie asked.

"It's a scrapbook from the Cullens that they gave me last night." I said.

"Well that's sweet." He said. He pulled out the driveway, and headed down to the airport.

The ride to L.A. was rather boring. Charlie fell asleep, and I just sat there. Thinking about Edward. About how we were going to spend forever with each other, and how I just lost all my best friends. I've never really been good at making friends. Everyone in Phoenix ignored me, acted like I was invisible. But Forks was different. It was a good change, and it turned out to be the best change that's ever happened.

After getting off the plane I took in every detail that I could about L.A. Charlie and I had been there a couple of times before, when we would spend our summers here together. We pulled into a driveway that led up to a cute little house. Our movers had put our stuff in our rooms and put our beds and stuff together. It was a two-story house; it was painted white with a light yellow trim. It had a little white picket fence that went around the yard. There was a little cherry tree in the front yard, and that was it.

Well, I guess I don't have to worry about going into the woods by myself anymore. I thought.

We grabbed our little duffle bags and headed inside. When you first opened the door you could see a little cute looking kitchen to the right and about 15 ft back. And directly to the right was a dining room where our table and rickety chair was. To the left was the living room where our (new) couches were set up facing an entertainment center.

"Your room is up the stairs and to the left Bella." My dad said.

I nodded in return and made my way up there. Turned out, it was the only door on the left. I opened up the door to see my room. It was cute… it looked comfortable. It had my bed directly to the right of me, on the same wall that I was on. It had my desk with a new computer on it on the other side of the room next to the door, which I assumed to be a closet. Looking for a place to put my stuff, I went over there and opened it. Is it a closet? No. It's a bathroom. I had my own bathroom, I could get used to this. I spent the next couple of hours putting away stuff, and finally went downstairs to make dinner.

"So what do you want for dinner dad?" I asked.

"How bout some lasagna?" he answered.

"Alright."

As I started cooking dinner and as I got to know the kitchen, a thought appeared in my mind.

"Dad, where are you going to fish?" I asked.

"There are several different places that I can go. But it won't be the same without Billy." He told me.

"Yah, nothing will be the same Billy." I said sarcastically.

I put the lasagna into the oven and turned my attention back to Charlie.

"Um, Dad?" I asked.

"Yes Bells?" he said, looking up from his papers.

"Could I call the Cullens? I promised them that I would when I got here." I said.

He smiled. "Sure go right ahead Bella."

I skipped up to my room, catching myself when I tripped, and used the phone in there.

I dialed the number that I knew from the top of my head.

"Hello?"

A/N: So, how's that for a chapter? It's not the longest one that I've written, but it is the longest chapter in this story! I've got an idea, why don't you review now? LOL