I loved and hated this day. Of course the love outweighed the hate, because I couldn't wait to see my little fella and spend the whole month with him. But it always got me thinking about Edward. There really hadn't been anyone else after him. Sure the odd boyfriend, but they never really worked out, so as I result I had manly gone with one night stands for a while. I mean I was 22, I was more than entitled to have some fun.

I had gotten married when I was seventeen, which was far to young. My parents proved this and now I did too. I year later we had had Jamie. So you see I was still young and i was no stranger to alcohol, eye liner and boys. I missed Edward, more than I would ever want to admit, but in a way being apart from him had helped a great deal. Sure we spoke on the phone every now and then but the topic always centred around Jamie and never our own lives. Hell I didn't even know if he had remarried and I knew for sure that he has no idea what I do for a living. In a way it was almost comical.

The airport was busier than usual today so I stood right on the corner so that Jamie wouldn't miss me. I was practically bouncing off the ground with excitement. Me and my son always had the best time together and I was sure this was going to be no different.

My heart gave a cry of joy when I saw a small patch of tousled bronze hair rounding the corner. "Jamie!" I yelled and waved my arms. As soon has he saw me his face seem to light up from sadness. Why was my son sad? That was something I would have to ask later because If there was something upsetting him I was going to sort it out one way or another.

"Mama!" he yelled has he ran toward me, then jumping into my arms. Wow, he was getting big.

"Hi there." I laughed. "I missed you so much!"

"Missed you to mama." He told me with a smile I could just melt at.

"Come on we got to get a move on if we want to get home tonight." I said while grabbing his little bag and throwing it over my shoulder and began walking to our terminal as our plane had already begun to bored.

It was around about a 5 hour flight and then a short cab ride to the apartment, so I had plenty of time to catch up with my boy.

Once we were in our seats on the plane, Jamie fell into full swing telling me everything he had been learning with his tutor, what he has been doing with his friends and the new video game he got and how amazing it was, has well as what level he was on. I also discovered that my son now loved an kids TV show about Star Wars, and I was sure I would be seeing a lot of it this next month.

But what he told me last worried me. After two hours of none stop talking he went quiet and thought he has begun to drift off to sleep. However he turned around to me, "Mama? Daddy said to tell you that he wants to talk to you and will be calling you tonight." With that he turned his head to rest on my shoulder and fell asleep.

It was now three o'clock in the afternoon. We would get home for about 6ish and I knew for a fact that Edward would not call while Jamie was awake so maybe around ten, New York time?

Why would he want to talk? Jamie? Custody arrangements? Had I done something? I allowed it to rattle around my brain, up until it was announced we were arriving at JFK airport. I gently woke up Jamie and exited the plane. Jamie spent the whole cab staring out the window. He loved New York City and I really couldn't blame him. His other home was in a tiny little town called Folks in Washington and therefore the city was a big change for him and a welcomed one.

When we got home we were met by my dog, Jake. Jake was an American Bullmastiff, he was an excellent guard dog because I lived in a big city on my own or with my four year old son, but also very friendly to those he knew. Most importantly he adored Jamie. Jamie ran around pointing out anything that was different or even the same and familiarising himself with the apartment again. I was a reasonable cook but most of the time I couldn't be bothered and today was no different so I ordered a large pizza for us to share.

We sat on the floor, leaning against the couch whilst watching Alvin and the Chipmunks, just because it was on, and ate our pizza. By the time the credits had come on I could tell Jamie was tired out. So he got into his pyjamas and I tucked him up in his bed, in his room. His head had barely hit the pillow when he was asleep. It was such a joy to have him near me again because I missed him so much when he was gone.

I went and put my own pyjamas on and headed toward the music room. My apartment is quite big and I had no use of the room at the back with it only being me and Jamie that is why I made it into a music room and a tiny recording studio. Slap bang in the middle was my gorgeous grand piano.

Edward used to play for me all the time when we were together, he even wrote a song for me, but when we broke up I simply could not get used to the absence of the music. Therefore I taught myself how to play the piano, then the guitar and bass guitar and now I was attempting to master the drums.

I lay my glass of red wine and my cell phone on top of the piano and sat at it's bench. I had only been playing for a few minutes when my phone began to vibrate and play Close To Me by The Cure. I picked it up and has I was expecting (but praying it wasn't) Edward was calling me.

I took a deep breath and casually answered the phone. "Hello?" I said. I hated the thought of him thinking I was waiting for his call.

"Hi, Bella. It's Edward."

Oh! Hi, Jamie mentioned that you were going to call. What can I do for you?" I could not believe how calm and collected I sounded when inside I was dreading what he could possibly want to talk to me about.

"Well, the thing is… and I really had no clue how to say this… it's umm… well… and I'm not rubbing your nose in it… just thought… umm… you are entitled to know." He was stammering all over the place and I was running out of patients.

"Edward, just spit it out, for crying out loud before I am old and grey!" I demanded, my tone a little irritated.

"Ok, well, I'm getting married."

All I could say was "Oh."

Author Note: So the television show that is Jamies favourite is called Star Wars: The Clone Wars. I got the idea from my 5 year old cousin who is absolutly obsessed with the show.

I hope you like my idea that Bella is still really young and just wants to have some fun, and is not exactly what you would call a strict parent. The idea that Edward is getting remarried shows how much he wants to settle down.

Pictures can be found on my profile for this chapter.

Next chapter is going to be Bella's feelings and possibly the starting point to the drama. I also really want to show of the relationship Bella and Jamie have because i don't feel like i have done it justice in this chapter.

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