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Author's note: This is my first story and I have no beta so please be patient. I may continue this if you like it so far. So, here is Second Chance.

A/N Thank you to anyone who has viewed and I want to thank anyone who reviewed/read my story. I want to dedicate this chapter to hopelessromanticgurl who is a fellow follower. Thank you.

EPOV

I don't understand where I am. I get out my phone to call Bella, but it says that she is unavailable. Confused, I try Alice, surely she knows something. Again, the number is unavailable. I guess I better go explore where I am.

Going down the stairs quietly, I can smell pop-tarts cooking. Bella loved those. As I turn the corner, I see the back of a brown haired little girl. That's who I smell, but who is she? I try to catch a glimpse of her face through a reflection, but she isn't tall enough to face a window. Finally, she reaches up to the microwave. I see through the door of it, that it's Bella!

I know that's Bella, I know those brown doe eyes anywhere. How is she a little girl again? Creek, the steps! That must be her mother, Renee.

"Isabella! Is breakfast ready? I'm in a rush, Kenneth is waiting for me," Renee shouts from the stairs. Good lord, when Bella said Renee was flighty that was putting it nicely. She was a flat out whore. How did someone like that raise such a wonderful daughter?

I got too lost in my thoughts and didn't think about hiding. When Renee turned the corner, she spotted me. "Oh, I'm sorry gorgeous. What can I help you out with," she giggled. Crap! Think Edward, think.

"Hello Miss Dwyer, my name is Edward Cull—Masen. I was called to babysit your daughter, Isabella," that could work.

She looked confused but then her face lit up. "Of course, I remember now. Isabella, your sitter is here. I'll be back in a week! Clean the house while I'm gone," she yelled and ran out the door.

As soon as the door shut, Bella came out of the kitchen looking confused. She turned her attention to me, "Oh, hello. Can I help you…sitter?"

"Umm, my name is Edward and yeah, I'm your sitter. For the week apparently." I said shyly.

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