A/N: Okay, so maybe I was lying about the whole "reveiw" thing, I don't think I'll continue if there isn't enough interest. Thank you to the reveiws and alerts I got! When I reread my first chapter I noticed all the spelling errors, I'll double check this time. I realize the first chapter was short. This chapter is set pretty closely with the books also, as soon as I finish basics it won't be the same story I promise! I may need to get a beta reader. Again sorry about the long author's notes. I'll keep them to a minimum.

Disclaimer: the only way I own Twilight is a reread beat up copy, credit goes to Stephenie Meyer.

Chapter 2.

Bella's POV

Leaving Biology meant one of the worst parts of the day. Gym. Physical Education. Hell. A rose by any other name...

I made my way to the Gymnasium in the center of the campus. The one place an accident prone girl like me should avoid like the plague. In Phoenix only two years were required. Here, as if this place could be any worse, four credits were neccesary for graduation.

I groaned as I walked in, there were boys already dressed out and playing basketball. I tried to steer clear so I could make it to the coach without getting a concusion.

He let me sit out since I didn't have a uniform and didn't know I was going to be needing one. I sat at the top of the bleachers to avoid getting hurt. Of course, there were a few kids that didn't know who I was, they questioned about Beth being at her Grandparent's and why there was a schedule change.

After what had happened in Biology, I fell back on my practical joke excuse. Even if it didn't make sense, it made more sense than some girl with amnesia getting a name and schedule change. That would just be rude to confuse people even further.

I made my way to the buses, realizing I didn't check my bus number this morning, fabulous. I rushed to the office before the buses could leave.

I recognized the bronze haired boy standing at the counter. I hung towards the back wall so we wouldn't collide. I couldn't help but over hear. You know what they say about eavesdroppers, you'll hear something you don't want to.

"There is no way sixth hour Biology is the only option." I heard his seductive, musical voice for the first time.

The secretary behind the counter flushed as she listened to him talk, "I'll see what I can do Mr. Cullen, but the chances are slim."

"Thank you," he left, giving me glare as he walked by me. (A/N:I don't understand why they made him angry in this scene of the movie. He's being seductive in the book, rant over.)

I approached the desk to question the lady, but decided that maybe calling Charlie was a better idea. I left the office as confused as ever.

When I realized Charlie was still going to be at work I smacked myself in the head and watched the buses leave.

"Are you okay?" I looked up to see the happy smiling face of the short Alice Cullen, she was alone. "I'm fine, you might want to go talk to your brother though," I retorted being mad at myself for missing the bus.

"I could see you missed the bus and wondered if you needed a ride home." I nodded sadly, "I'll walk, your family is probably waiting for you."

I started toward the road but she leaped in front of me, "I have my own car," (A/N: I'm not stupid, Alice just got her car early.) I followed her to the only car left in the parking lot, a yellow porshe. That was all I knew about it, well that and you had to rich to afford even looking at one.

I oggled at the car, when I heard her start the engine it woke me up. I rushed around to the passenger's side and hopped in. She peeled out of the parking lot with persision. "So you're the new girl every one has been talking about today?"

"I guess, most people haven't asked me if I'm new. I'm getting things more like, 'I thought you were at your grandparent's for a week?' and 'Beth, I thought you had such and such this period.'" I realized the second wasn't a question and blushed to myself. Alice didn't notice.

She was waiting at a stop sign waiting for direction, "left," as she pulled out I whispered, "I think." I looked over to see her smirk. There is no way she heard that.

"Right right here," I said after not long. "You're name is Bella, right?" she asked in her musical voice. "Yes, and is there a girl that goes to your school named Beth? or is it a big joke?" She laughed a perfect melody.

"There is a girl that you resemble, Elizabeth Swan, which makes it even more curious..." she let the line float into the air, "you could be her twin."

Twin. I had never met my Dad before. This was turning out like the parent trap. Forks made no sense, but I promised my mom a month. So I was stuck.

I sighed and pointed Alice in the right direction. I pointed to my driveway and she pulled up, there was a mysterious old red chevy parked in the road. I got out and Alice followed.

When I reached my porch I turned to thank her. "Thanks for the ride..." I paused pretending to not know her name since she hadn't introduced herself. I put out my hand. She practically tackled me in a hug that sent shivers down my spine, she was so cold. "Alice, Alice Cullen."

"Nice to meet you, Alice." She pulled away smiling. "Nice to meet you Bella."

She went back to her car and pulled out speeding, but not hitting a single tree in our driveway.

I walked into the living room to see a note in messy scrawl.

Bella, the truck is for you, here is the key, and money for whatever you need for school and stuff.

Lying on the table was in fact a key with a chevy smybol and money for "school and stuff". Wow I guess I didn't need a job right away like I thought I would. That took a load off my shoulders as I loaded my new-to me-truck.

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Edward POV:

I spent the rest of the day waiting in my car. When it was getting closer to the end of the day I approached the office. I was looking for a little schedule change myself. I didn't know if I could control myself around this Bella girl.

I put on my dreamiest voice as I approached the front desk. I could hear Mrs. Cope's heart speed up from across the room. The same thought always entered her mind when she saw me.

"Too young, too young," in fact I was old enough to be her grandfather, unless you were according it to the information the school had about me, then I was indeed much too young for our school secretary.

"Hi, Mrs. Cope, I was wondering if there was an opening in any other science classes. Something more advanced maybe, or Biology another hour or with a different teacher?" I leaned in and became more alluring to her.

She searched her computer for me, after a few minutes she looked at me with a sad little face.

"There is no way sixth hour Biology is the only option." I said upset like this was her fault, but still trying to tempt her with my voice.

Mrs. Cope flushed as she listened to me talk, "I'll see what I can do Mr. Cullen, but the chances are slim."

"Thank you," I said as I turned to leave, I was staring right into the face of Bella Swan, or Beth, or whoever I was looking at, I blamed it on her.

I made it to my car to find my family, "Where's Alice?" I asked, mostly to Jasper since she was normally his ride.

"Taking an interest in the new girl." It was Rosalie who replied, looking furious. I looked across the parking lot and sure enough I could hear Alice talking to her.

"Are you okay?" my all too excited sister asked her.

"I'm fine, you might want to go talk to your brother though," I had taken my anger out on her. If looks could really kill, my profession would be staring.(A/N: I will play my game beneath the spin light by Brand New.)

"I could see you missed the bus and wondered if you needed a ride home." Bella nodded without a way home.

"I'll walk, your family is probably waiting for you." She was right, she probably knew all about the Cullens.

She started towards the road but Alice jumped in front of her, "I have my own car," Alice practically was begging her. They walked to Alice's car. I watched Jasper climb in mine having listened to the conversation as well.

The ride was silent. My family and I were all ready for a hunting trip. I was reminded of the burning sensation in my throat. I tried to swallow it away. Nothing changed.

I pressed harder down on the throttle until we arrived home. I let them all out and just kept driving until I didn't know where I was.

It was dark and snowing. I read a sign. I was entering Canada. I found my fake passport and passed through and continued until I was back in the United States.

I found the home of my old friends. After hunting for a while, I knocked on their door. Tanya opened it, "Can I stay for a little while?"

"Of course, Edward," she hugged me, I returned the embrace and pulled away sooner than she would've liked,

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Beth's POV:

"My dad is sending me off for a week, he won't tell me why," I was telling everyone at school Friday. We were in the cafeteria talking over lunch, in the middle of everything. We were the popular group.

Life was how I wanted it to be, maybe not exactly but pretty dead on. Sometimes it was hard being a teenage girl with a single father. He didn't relate very well. But he was understanding about things I needed.

When school was over Mike drove me home. He walked me to my porch. He left a kiss on my lips. Making a chill go down my spine. I gave him a hug goodbye.

"I'll miss you," I told him as we pulled back.

"I'll miss you too, Beth," he left another kiss, on the cheek this time and walked back to his car. I waved to him and went to finish packing for Seattle.

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"Bye, Dad," I left my dad at the gate of the airport and boarded the plane to Seattle to spend the week with my grandparents. Dad hadn't really given me a reason, he said he would explain whenever I got home.

I told all my friends on Friday that I would be in Seattle for a week. Leaving Mike was the hardest, I would miss him so much. We'd only been dating for a couple of months but he was just so amazing.

Leaving Forks was harder than I thought possible, but I needed to catch a little sun anyways, and I possibly needed a break from Charlie.

The plane took off as I left for my week off of school.

My grandparent's would spoil me until I couldn't handle it anymore. I was looking forward to this. I wish I knew why though. My dad had acted as if he was going to commit murder and hide the body in our house. OMG, what if that was it. I thought about how stupid I sounded, my dad was the cheif of police, he would never hurt another person.

When the plane landed in Seattle I found my grandma waiting for me in the terminal, just as happy as she could be.

"How's my favorite Granddaughter?" she asked as she brought me in for a hug.

"Don't be silly Grandma, I'm your only Granddaughter."

"Oh, right, my old mind forgets things sometimes, well how are ya? Let me take a look at you. As beautiful as ever. Your Grandfather is already in baggage claim waiting for us."

If there was a world record for talking my Grandmother could beat it.

"I'm doing good, how are you?"

"Well, my arthritis has been flaring up but other than that, Old age is my favorite time of life, there is nothing to do but lounge around and work on the garden, I can do whatever I please, for however long I want to."

She rambled until we found my Grandpa. She let him talk for all of two minutes until she took over again. Telling me about her new book club and gardening club, and about Grandpa's golf club and everything they were doing these days.

"Today we're going sight-seeing," I groaned.

"Grandma! I've seen Seattle before, can't we just go shopping or something?"

"Don't you know Beth, there is a four story mall just a monorail ride away from the space needle." (A/N: True story)

My eyes grew, I checked my purse. I had just gotten my paycheck and Dad had given me money for the trip. Today was going to be too much fun.

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Bella's POV:

Shopping was never my favorite, but I didn't exactly want my room to look like it did. My wardrobe wasn't exactly equipped for the weather around here.

I was in Port Angeles. After I ate some fast food I bought a purple bedset, (A/N: purple, like from the movie, haha?) sheets, pillow cases, and a new comforter were all included. I bought a lamp for my miniscule desk.

When I got bored with looking around Bed, Bath, and Beyond, I left for the Old Navy a few doors down. I found a new jacket, not to keep me dry, but to warm, for under my monstrous rain coat. I found a scarf and gloves that matched. I spent money I had saved from babysitting over the years.

As it got closer to nightfall I returned to where my truck was parked. I drove back to Charlie's house in the dark. I went slower than neccesary, being too careful. I listened to your favorite weapon the whole way home. It took me nearly an hour and a half instead of an hour like it should have.

I sang along to the songs I knew all the words to. When I got back into Forks it was pouring. Lucky all the stuff I had bought was in the cab of my truck. I ran into the house and waved to Charlie.

I told him goodnight and went straight to my room. I got cleaned up and put on some of the rattier sweats that I owned. It took me a quarter of an hour to get my computer up and running. I missed my Mac. (A/N: why she has a mac in the movie is beyond me)

I e-mailed Mom. I knew she would be worried.

hi mom,

i miss you. i miss the sun. i miss arizona. no big news. tell phil i say hi.

your bella

I sent it and shut down my computer. I fell asleep listening to rain in Forks.

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I drove my new truck to school the next day. Almost excited. Maybe it was that the rain had let up, or that people wouldn't be calling me Beth today, maybe it was the thought of seeing Edward Cullen again.

No, not that. Why would I want to see the boy who ignored me, and shot me rude glances. And upon trying to be a friend, flat out walked away. I was not excited about the fact of seeing him.

I was excited because today, I was starting over. I was wearing the jacket I had bought the day before, skinny jeans, a band t-shirt, and my old black converse. Once again nothing fancy.

I had all my books in my booksack, and I wasn't completely lost today. People knew my name because apparently Beth was pretty popular and I looked like her twin.

So, people knew me now as Bella. I had never begged for attention, I never enjoyed it much either, no klutz does, and I was a klutz. I guess I was on a natural high, for some reason I was feeling confident.

There was a pop-quiz in English I didn't have to take because I wasn't around when they learned the information. I opened up my worn out copy of Wuthering Heights. I had read the book at least ten times.

The day sped by. I was sitting alone at lunch, at first. Same corner as before. Jessica joined me, followed by a lot of the same people as yesterday.

Everytime the door to the cafeteria opened, I threw my head to look and see who it was entering. Finally who I was looking for.

Emmett and Rosalie entered, Rosalie was the one to throw a glare today. Emmett kept to himself.

Jasper and Alice followed again. Alice waved at me and I smiled back at her. The door shut behind them.

Edward Cullen wasn't at school today.

A/N: Sorry this chapter is so short. I'm trying to make them longer, really. The album she is listening to on the way home from Port Angeles is a band called Brand New, look them up, their music is addictive. Any suggestions, do you want to hear the week from Beth's POV or Edward's? or both? let me know. If I don't reveiws I won't post:(

-Jade.