A/N: Okay, so guess what I got a few days ago…..Another FLAME?! Seriously, does nobody ever read the author's note?! God! It's so frustrating!

But…..thanks tone of my readers, jaydeesgirl, who wrote "Loved it! Dont worry about the flames. Its ok. Just keep on doing what your doing! I LOVE the unicorn! Update soon!" I have decided to ignore the flames and continue writing.

BTW, soz for the late update, and also I won't be writing so often now, as my mum, who used to stay out every Friday (that's when I write my stories), has decided to 'train' me for my big exam, and is not going to stay out anymore. But on the bright side, in replacement, she's going to stay out the whole weekend every 2 weeks. I think.

Anyway, I just wanted to say thanks to all the readers who have read my storyand left me reviews! I got more than a 100 reviews in 33 days! A record for me!! (Well, this is my 1st story, so what am I talking about?)

Chapter Eleven: Same time, but in Bella's POV

Hewas here, along with the rest of the Cullen 'children'. (I doubted that they could still be considered as one, at the age they were. Well, Emmett definitely could still be called one, at his childish character.)

I could hear Jane, Demetri, Felix, Alec and Heidi cheering for me in the back of my head as I sat there, on Haine, thinking about this.

It was only then when I realized that Aro, Marcus and Caius must have meant the Cullens when they said 'guests'.

How dare they!! Not telling me about the Cullens coming, it was downright rude!

Ed-, he, was looking at me. I inspected him closely.

He didn't seem to have changed that much, as much as I hated to admit it, he still looked like a Greek god, but there was something about his expression that made him different.

Must've been because of his distractions.

He was staring at me too, I noticed, along with the rest of the Cullen children.

All of them must be confused because of my non-sparklyness, violet eyes, and of course, why the Volturi was clapping for me as if their lives depended on it.

I heard Emmett say something, I only heard the words winner and kinda hot.

Edward, listening to this, laughed.

This alone was enough proof that I had been dreaming after all. They weren't really missing me, or ready to welcome me with open arms. They were happy, maybe even because I was gone from their world.

Yep, that was it. That was the reason; they probably did this at every new town they moved to. Find a girl, make her fall in love with one of them, before they disappear from her life, taking her broken heart with them.

And somehow, even though I knew this piece of information before today, this piece of information stilled saddened me.

The crowd's chanting of my name broke me out of my silent reverie and dragged me out to the reality. Without saying anything, Haine knew my intentions and brought me to the stage.

I swiftly and agilely dismounted Haine, landing neatly on the ground with no sound.

Flashes and clicks sounded around the whole place as reporters and tried to get pictures of me, I posed like a supermodel I could be, and waved my trophy around. I smiled at the cameras, knowing that most of this pictures would end up on the newspaper's headlines tomorrow.

And not to mention all over the internet too.

I wonder if he recognized me. I actually wished he didn't.

How odd.

I bowed my head, not knowing that he did the same.

He didn't love me. Not now, not before, not ever.

I had to accept that fact now.