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Like, emagawd! FIVE reviews! That's more than I thought I would ever get. xDD I promised one more chapter tonight, and Il review again tomorrow or the next day. I hope you guys like my story so far :D Drama is coming… !

Bella PoV:

The week came and went happily, and I practically skipped out to the parking lot. The only downer of the week was knowing I was letting Mike Jr down. He actually hoped I was coming to his house for dinner tonight. Poor kid.

"School's over," Edward spoke softly, coming up behind me. "So what do you want to do now?" He smiled

I thought about that for a second. And I knew suddenly.

"I need to go to my old house." I whispered, suddenly feeling on the verge of sobs. "Alone." I smiled sadly over at him. After encouraging me to go and 'do what I had to', I took off in the opposite direction, headed down the familiar path to Charlie's house.

My father, Charlie died three years ago. He was in his eighties, when suddenly he had a heart attack. I wasn't there to say goodbye.

Now the house, I believed was empty. But I wasn't sure. So as I snuck up next to the house, I decided it was better to ring the doorbell first.

Ding dong!

Even the sound of the doorbell almost set me to tearless sobs, as my memories of being a human, and memories of Charlie flooded back to me.

But then I caught a strangely familiar scent and steps coming to the door. So it wasn't abandoned. Oh well, I'll just pretend I have the wrong house…

"Bella?" A face looked at me strangely. Oh, this was a girl from school. We talked in English and we seemed to be friends… What's her name? Jamie! Relief flooded through me that I remembered.

"Oh… Hey, Jamie. I was just wondering… if… you wanted to go see a movie!" Hey, while we're here, why not make some friends?

"Sure!" She smiled happily "I was just going to watch TV and read tonight… boring!" She giggled "Well, want to come in and say hi to my mom?" She strategically didn't say dad, and by her wince, I could tell he wasn't ever going to be there again.

I smiled at her and with a small "sure", I walked into my old house, marveling at the fact that her Jamie's family hadn't changed a thing. Even the furniture looked the same.

We walked into the kitchen, I saw a woman sitting at her chair, reading a book. She had long, combed out dark brown hair, and looked to be the age of late 50s, early 60s. There was something strangely familiar, but I brushed it off.

"Hey, Mom. So, my friend Bella just showed up, and we're going to see a movie, okay?" Jamie looked hopeful as her mother turned in her seat to look at us.

No. I stumbled backwards, almost falling as I stared into the eyes of the woman in front of me. The familiar scent and looks should have tipped me off as to who this was. This was my old good friend Angela Weber. She had been the most kind friend of mine, and I truly did grow love her as a sister. It hurt when I had to depart from her without seeing her ever again.

Well, not ever again. If she recognized me, we would have to leave for sure. I considered fleeing the house, but then that would also give something strange away. I held my ground and worriedly looked Angela in the eye.

She looked at me strangely and surprised for a second, then shook her head and smiled. "Hi. You can just call me Angela. You said your name was Bella? Wow, that's so strange…You look exactly like a Bella I used to know…" Her eyes held nothing but hurt and suspicion.

"That's okay, you girls have fun." Angela turned slowly back to her book, keeping her eyes locked on me the whole way"

"Cool. Thanks Mom!" Jamie smiled brightly and then turned to me as we were walking away. "That was really weird!" She giggled as we headed out of this town, down to Port Angela.

Make that Port Angeles.

Sorry it was so short! (: I hoped you liked it… I know, drama. I kept my promise, three chapters in one night. Now, if you think it's okay, I think I'll go sleep my butt off :D