OKAY! So Im going to write from edwards P.o.v first to get

my creativity going, then I will switch to bella:

EDWARD:

Right now, I am holding hands with the most beautiful woman anyone has ever seen. And we our on our way to a wedding that I wish was ours, though I have only known her for 2 days, I wish to marry her.

We walked into the chapel, all eyes were on us. Her actually, the eyes were all on her. Two girls named Brittany and Bethany had aproached me. " Hello Edward, who is your friend" they said at the same time as they looked Bella over.

"Isabella swan." Bella had said for herself, "I'm Visiting for the next 2 weeks." Brittany and Bethany said " Well Im glad your visiting."

From the look on their faces I could tell what they meant.

Whore. Brittany's face said.

Tramp. Is what Bethany was thinking. I did not know this for sure, but I had a good idea I was right.

That had me thinking about last night again. My first time. I wasn't married...

Bella:

the girls thought I was a tramp. That had me thinking about last night. My first time. And I can't figure out if it was with the one I love. Is he the same Edward?

It's just that, I needed to feel the love from Edward, MY Edward.

And this one looked pretty close to mine, so I took advantage of this one. I started to feel guilty.

But then he whispered " Don't worry, love" And he sounded like mine, except more innocent. More innocent than me.

But he wasn't mine. I could have him. But he was not the one I fell for. He had the same values and looks. But he didnt have the expirences that mad him the one I fell for, and what I did was wrong. If only I had a time machine...

I know what I need to do.

EDWARD: I whispered in her ear for her not to worry.

I saw the reaction the girls pettiness had gave her.

She was distant the rest of the time.

We got back to my house and she did something unexpected

" I'm from the future." I needed to check her into a hospital..

"what?" I said.

" I have to go back." she said and left

I'm going to write one more chapter

..but if you like my style.. im going to write a different story. I will let you know next time, oh and it might be a while before I write more. sorry