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I remember years ago

Someone told me I should take

Caution when it comes to love

I did, I did

You were strong and I was not

My illusion, my mistake

Impossible ~ Shontelle

Edward Point of View ( Sorry but By the way this may be very corny)

As I was walking back to the dorm I stopped by the gym. A smoking-hot strawberry blonde came up to me.

"Hi. I'm Tanya Denali" she said.

"Edward. Edward Cullen" I said.

"So Edward what dorm are you in" she asked flipping her hair.

"Murphy. How about you?" I asked.

"Oh Paccelli" she said.

"Want to go out some time?"

"Yeah sure" we traded information. For some reason Bella was lurking in my thoughts.

Flashback

I was sitting in the cafeteria. Five different girls all surrounded me. Each with a glare that read, if looks could kill honey you'd be deader the roadkill.

"Well Edward who are you taking to the dance?" asked Jessica.

"Umm well all of you." I smirked then walked out. I walked further when I found Briana and Beth. They were like best friends at the moment.

"Hey Ohnam" Beth said. Briana laughed.

"Hey Adam lover" I addressed looking at Beth. Briana slapped me hard. Beth stepped on my foot.

"What does ohnam even mean?" I asked they have been calling me that for the past month.

"Man ho" Briana simply said. They walked away laughing.

(Corny Part)

Ever since 7th grade I have been a player. And shall always continue too! I am proud of being a man ho!

Flashback Ends

Bella Point of View

Edward Cullen seemed truly amazing. His golden gorgeous golden hair knew how to sparkle in the light. And that crooked smile could make anyone melt. When I was with him all I could do was smile and blush…

They were chasing me. There was no way to get rid of them. I ran down an alley. Edward was there. Sitting on a throne like an angel lurking in the darkness.

I called out to him. He just laughed.

The men closed in on me. Suddenly Emmett and Jasper came. They tried to help but didn't have much of a prevail.

A tan, big built figure ran down the alley. He was too late. I could see my life slowly slipping. Everything was gone. To think I could have trusted someone like that was foolish. I felt pressure on my shoulders. Someone was calling my name. I was to zoned out. Too far gone.

Suddenly someone was shaking me. My name still being called. I began to regain conscious.

'Bella… Bella are you ok?" it was Alice. What happened?

"Um yeah why?" I was confused.

"Rosalie and I were sleeping and there was a huge thump. I came to check on you. When I saw you tangled in your sheets on the floor I became worried" Oh the dream.

" Yeah just a bad dream. Don't worry about me"

"Ok" she seemed unsure but let it go. Alice walked quietly back into her room. Leaving me and my dark thoughts.

Alice Point of View

I kept getting sick in the mornings and I don't know why. I decided to go see some Doctor. I think he was related to Edward. After sitting on the cold plastic chairs to what seemed like eternity the doctor finally came.

"Alice Brandon?" I nodded my head "Hello, I am Dr. Carlisle Cullen. Please call me Carlisle."

"Hi" I squeaked. He was a gorgeous man with a gorgeous velvet voice. No! I couldn't trust any man anymore. Why am I suddenly opening up?

"Ok Alice what seems to be the problem." He asked as we walked into the room.

"I have been throwing up mostly in the morning and I am late for my um period" I blushed.

"Hmm Well I want you to take a pregnancy test just in case. Have you um well?"

"No Ew! No!" I stammered. I grabbed the stick and marched to the bathroom. After I was done I took it back to him. He left the room after that. He returned only minutes later.

"Well Alice since you haven't um… yeah… Has anything happened?" He asked. I sighed, I knew this would rear its ugly head.

"My step-father, Aro Volturi, has um… well… raped me" I cried "But I was afraid to tell anyone. He's been abusing me for a few years." I sobbed.

"Alice. I have two things. The first is I'd like you to have private therapy sessions with me. The second is you are pregnant. However, you have three choices. Adoption, abortion, and of course keeping the baby. Here are some flyers. Also, my wife Esme cannot have children of her own. So if you do plan for adoption you should call her.

"Well abortion is out of the question" I stated.

"Well You don't have to make your mind up now. Just by our next therapy session. Which will be Friday at 9 a.m. If that is ok with you" I was overcome with emotions. Fear. Happiness. Sadness. Etc.

"Ok sounds good." With that I walked back to UCLA since it wasn't far. I cried the entire way, but wiped my face before I entered Murphy.

God, what is wrong with me?

900 words exactly! Sorry that it is short and I haven't updated sooner. I have it written down I just need to type it!

~Ali