January 19th, 1917

Aileana and I were sitting in my living room, talking as we usually do since the lake is frozen and the park has frost all over it. I was resting my arm on the couch; behind her head while she was has her hands on her knees. We were talking how the weather is ruining our school days with the freezing air whenever we reached outside. We never had a day when we never talked to each other. She basically was living with me since she comes over my house. She hates being at her house since her aunt lately has been yelling at her for no apparent reason. My parents don't mind her living with us since they always called her "the daughter they never had".

Then we changed our conversation to marriage randomly. She was talking how Breanna got married to this guy name "Louis".

"I think Breanna is so lucky, being married," she sighed, closing her eyes.

"You want to get married?" I asked her, raising my eyebrow. I never thought Aileana would ever want this since she was well…high class.

"Yes, I do but my aunt won't allow it." She explained, looking at me again. She sat up to take a sip of water from a glass that was on our antique wooden table. She swallowed the water quickly without choking herself.

"Why won't she let you? You are fifteen." I pointed out, looking at her while she was still leaning forward. She leaned back to talk to me directly.

"Yes, but she wants me to date someone rich—"

"My family is in that region."

"Some I love—"

"You love me."

"Someone that'll take care of—"

"I'll take care of you."

"You've proven your points but still, she doesn't imagine myself married at fifteen."

"Well when do you want to get married then?"

"At least seventeen."

"I'll wait until then because I'll know that it would be worth it," I told her, "are you willing to wait?"

"Yes I am." I pressed my lips against hers after she told me that. We were meant to be so there was no point of breaking apart. I loved her so much that I was willing to take good care of her in every way.

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Bella's POV

I chuckled on how young he was and his way of describing words was so different. He loves her, but she's dead or is she? I have no idea but I don't want to skip ahead or else it'll ruin it for me. The phone rang in my room that shook me a little bit. I assumed it was Edward or Alice since they were the only ones that would consider calling me. I lifted up the phone from its charger to answer. It was Edward since I recognized his cell phone number. I wondered what he wanted. I sighed, "Hello?"

"Hello love, how's the house?" he asked with his charming voice. He asked about the house? Is that the only reason why he called because of a house that I can easily destroy?

"Fine, just the way you left it." I told him in my casual voice. "How's Disneyland?"

"Fun, Renesmee went on all the rides and she loved it. Jacob was being too spoiled with her, giving her every candy in the entire shops."

I laughed, "You didn't stop him?"

"Why should I? It's Disneyland, the happiest place on earth." He chuckled.

"Yeah you're right about that."

"I wished you were here with everyone. You should take a plane and come." He suggested.

"I'm fine, honestly." I told him. I was being honest so there was no guilt to my voice.

"Here, Renesmee wants to talk to you."

"Ok, you can put her on the phone." I waited for ten seconds until I could hear my daughter's voice.

"Hi mama! Disneyland was so much fun!" she was cheering, "I miss you!"

"I miss you too, I'm glad you're having a great time."

"I love you, here's Aunt Alice." I waited until I heard Alice on the phone.

"Hey Bella! Ness—Renesmee was so cute today with her princess costume but don't worry, Rosalie and I took pictures! Like Edward said, Jacob was spoiling her and even stole her for an half and hour."

"Really?" I was shocked that Edward would let him do that.

"Yeah but Edward learned that this was going to happen more often. Here's Emmett he wants to talk to you. Bye Bella!"

"Bye Alice—"

"Hey Bells, everything is amazing! I manage to go on Space Mountain a hundred times! I counted."

"So it wasn't crowded?"

"It was but Jasper and I put on our macho faces and scared everyone away." He laughed hysterically with Jasper's laugh in the background. I rolled my eyes on how they can be very childish. "Your husband wants to talk to you."

"Okay bye Emmett."

"I'm back love, so you basically heard what happened today. I hope you don't mind but everyone wants to stay for two nights."

'No, I don't mind at all, I'm relaxing anyway."

"I'm glad you get to relax. I'm sorry to say this but I have to get off since we have off, the fireworks are about to start. I love you."

"I love you too, bye." I pressed the end button. I sat down again, grabbing his journal. I flipped to the next page with a sigh. It seems like this journal never ends.

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~Ivy~