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I'm not Stephenie Meyer. I own a green Jetta, but not Twilight or it's characters

A/N

Family Tree

Bella – Daughter of Charlie Swan and Renee McCarty, Emmett's cousin

Emmett – Son of Patricia Whitlock McCarty and Trent McCarty, Cousin to Bella (dads side) and Jasper (moms Side)

Rosalie Hale – Daughter or Margot Cullen Hale (on her 2nd Marriage to Thomas Whitlock), Step sister to Jasper, No relation to Bella or Emmett

Jasper Whitlock – Son of Thomas Whitlock, Step brother to Rosalie, Cousin to Emmitt (but not Bella)

Alice Cullen – Daughter of Esme and Carlisle Cullen, Twin to Edward Cullen, cousin to Rosalie Hale (but not Jasper)

Edward Cullen – Son of Esme and Carlisle Cullen, Twin to Alice Cullen, cousin to Rosalie Hale (best friend to Emmett and Jasper)

In other words lol, Bella's mom is Emmett's dads sister. Emmett's mom is Jaspers dads sister. Rosalie's mom is Carlisle's sister. Emmett and Rosalie are not blood related, neither are Jasper and Alice (no incest! Ew get your minds out of the gutter lmao!)

So…This is just a little ditty I had in my head. If you all like it please R&R and I'll continue on! Thanks! Love y'all because y'all love Twi!

Ch 1 Skinned Knees and Complicated Kisses

Songs for this chapter: Figured You Out by Nickel Back, I Found Love By the Free Design, Child Psychology by Black Box Recorder.

EPOV

(Figured You Out by Nickel Back)

"AHH OH YA EDWARD FUCK ME!"

(Heavy breathing…)

"Thanks"

I slapped her on the ass and pulled out.

"Get dressed."

I walked over to my bathroom, pulled the condom off, and threw in the toilet. Then I went to the sink and splashed some water on my face. I looked down and saw a pair boxers lying on the floor so I picked them up and put them on. That'll teach Taylor to skimp on coke, doesn't he know I double check, fucking prick.

'Jessica Stanley, fucking slut!' I smirked.

She'll make a nice journal edition…speaking of…I walked out of the bathroom and saw something utterly disturbing.

"You're still here."

"Well, ya…I thought-"

"You thought wrong."

I sat at my 16th century antique desk and, unlocked the drawer to pull out my journal. She's still fucking here.

"What!" I yelled

"Well I thought that…"

"Look sweetie, thanks for the fuck, now get your shit and get out of my house."

I didn't even look at her, she's just another slut. I heard her cry and run out. Finally, some fucking peace.

Jessica Stanley

Fucking Slut! Tyler fucked me over with that coke he sold me. He should have known better…

"Who, or should I say what was that?"

I sighed at the sound of high pitched vpice. I love my sister Alice but she has a knack for irritation. I kept writing.

"Jessica Stanley."

"Ew, Tyler Crowley's girlfriend? She's nasty, I thought even you had standards."

"Ya, well, he fucked me over with that coke he sold me so I fucked her."

Silence

I went on writing, but I could feel the pixies raised eyebrow as she continued to stare at me.

"Speak."

"Mother and Father just left for Aspen for two weeks. Allowances have been deposited and they expect us at school on Monday."

"Is that all?"

"For now. When you're done faging it out in your little journal, wash the skank off and come to lunch on the terrace. I have news."

I didn't turn or respond, but I felt her leave my room. I finished writing about my latest conquest and jumped into the shower. I stood under the hot water and let the "skank", as Alice so eloquently put it, wash away. I stepped out of the shower and looked at myself in the mirror. Another slut, nothing special, no one special. I'm becoming, dare I say bored, with these debutante low level whores that matriculate at Kirkland Preparatory.

I walked over to my lavish closet which roughly matched the size of my apartment sized bedroom and pulled out a pair of Armani boxer briefs. Fuck it let's do Armani jeans and black button down as well. Before I left my room I locked my journal back in the desk. It's my pride and joy. A personal record of the things I've seen and sluts I've conquered. Many have tried, but none have succeeded in reading it. As I walked I rolled my sleeves up to elbow length and put on my Armani sunglasses. Alice was lunching on the terrace. A full spread of fruit and sandwiches lay on the outdoor dining table.

"Finally! My my my, aren't we matchie matchie today. Did we forget to send the laundry out or are we channeling David Beckham?"

"Fuck that douche!"

I walked over to her and kissed her on the cheek"

"Sister dear."

"Brother dear."

"Well I don't care how much Tyler stiffed you, that whore is gross."

Just then Amanda, our newest maid placed my afternoon scotch in front of me on the table. Swedish, legs for days, big perky tits and a round ass. I slapped her ass and winked at her. She yelped and smiled as she walked away. Alice just shook her head and laughed.

"So?"

"So…"

She knows how much I hate being toyed with

"So I have things to do, fucking spill it already."

"Do you remember Isabella Marie?"

"Emmett's cousin right? Yeah, vaguely, I guess, why."

She rolled her eyes.

(I Found Love By the Free Design)

Of course I remember Isabella, Bella, Mi Bella Mi Amore. She was my first kiss and first love. Well, I was in love with her anyway. We were 10, her and Emmett and the Hale-Whitlock kids used to come over here and we would play in the woods at the back of the property. There was this one time, Rose and Japer weren't there, we were playing around and she tripped and fell. Her knee was skinned. Alice and Em ran back to get the nanny and a band aid. While they were gone I sat with Bella. She was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. I remember it like it was yesterday…she wore a white summer dress with cerulean blue flowers on it with a white sweater. She was an angel, my angel. I looked at her knee and I bent down to kiss it. When I looked up she was smiling at me so I leaned in and kissed her. Then suddenly, I heard Alice and Em running up so I jumped back and the moment was gone. 2 days later her and her mother got on the McCarty Jet and flew to their ranch in Phoenix. The Swans got a divorce and Bella was gone. I haven't seen her since. I haven't loved since. Of course I remember Bella.

"The one and only."

She smiled. I waited for her to continue

"And?"

I was getting anxious.

"Calm down…and…she's back."

"What do you mean she's back?"

"Mother heard at the club that Renee has just checked into crossroads in Malibu California for "exhaustion", aka," she pretended to chug a bottle, "anyway, she's moved in with her dad, District Attorney Swan, and she's starting KP on Monday. Just thought you'd want to know."

I stopped breathing. The image of her in that delicate white dress with her skinned knee stuck in my mind.

"Why would I care, I haven't even seen her in 7 years."

"O please, you still love her and you know it. The question is will she even remember you? And will she care about your um 'journal' among other things? Anyway, she'll be at Ems soirée tomorrow night…but since you don't care I guess you won't be going."

She sipped her martini and gave me the wide innocent eyes. That damn sprite can be so fucking annoying when she wants to be.

"What time Alice?"

"What, oh you are going? I'm sorry I thought you've grown bored of the, how did you put it "debutant trash of Forks" "

"What fucking time?"

"God you're so moody for someone who just got laid…10."

"Fine, I'll drive. We'll take Lucy."

"The Aston Martin? My, someone's going to impress."

"Fuck you darling."

"Right back at cha sweet cakes."

With that I downed my scotch as the wheels in my head began to spin. 7 years, it's been 7 years. I wonder if she's still as beautiful as she was 7 years ago. Fuck, this is going to get complicated.

BPOV

(Child Psychology by Black Box Recorder)

I can't bring myself to regret my decision to leave Phoenix. I'm gonna miss Jake and his family, my horse, and Leah my tutor. I'll miss the heat and the authentic Mexican food. But, with Renee in rehab, we decided it would be best for me to move to Forks and spend some time with my dad. Forks is a different world, complicated.

"You'll have to come out to society," Renee laughed. Whatever that means.

Phoenix was like my own little world. My mother is the only daughter of Emmett McCarty Sr., the Irish whiskey mogul. Her brother Trent, my uncle, runs the business now. After the divorce my mother and I moved down to the Phoenix property. I was home schooled by Leah my tutor. It wasn't bad though. I befriended Jacob Black and his family. They kept up the stables and the rest of the property. He was my best and only friend in Phoenix.

Uncle Trent insisted that I take the McCarty jet to Forks

"No niece of mine flies commercial!"

So, here I am about to land. I start Kirkland Preparatory on Monday. I have to admit I am intrigued and dare I say excited to go to a real school. My aunt Patricia took care of my uniform and registration. I guess my dad has been busy keeping the riff raff out of the prestigious Forks gated community. That'll be different. One thing about Renee and the Blacks was that money didn't matter. We loved them like our family and we all just coexisted. I never went shopping or on spending sprees. It was peaceful. I lived and loved life. Gosh, I wouldn't even know a Gucci from a knock off if it was strangling me.

It's grey out. One thing I remember about Froks from when I was a kid, was the rain. Even in the summer time it poured buckets over the small town. The other thing I remember about Forks…Edward. I was so in love with him.

(I Found Love By the Free Design)

I remember the last time I saw him. I was 10 and my cousin and I were playing at the Cullen's property. As usual I tripped, it's still something I do quite often. I remember I skinned my knee. Alice, Edward's twin sister, and my cousin Emmett ran back to the main house to get the nanny. Edward stayed with me. He looked at the tiny spot of blood on my skinned knee and smiled. And then, I'll never forget, he leaned in and kissed it. My breath hitched and he looked up at me with sparkling green eyes and leaned forward. He kissed me. When we heard Alice approach he pulled back and the moment was lost. The divorce came through that day. Two days latter I was in Phoenix and I haven't been back to Forks since.

He probably won't even remember me, that was 7 years ago. Thinking about it, that first kiss brought butterflies to my stomach.

"Miss, we're landing, please fasten your seat belt."

I hate flying. The decent was awful. My ears popped and the plane thudded to the ground with benevolent force.

"We're here Miss."

"Um yes, thank you."

I opened my eyes and unclenched my hands from the arm rest. The plane door opened and I stepped out into the mist, not quite rain, just mist. My dad was at the bottom of the steps waiting for me. He looks the same, older, but still the same. My parents decided it would be best if Charlie and I communicated through the phone and email growing up. It was just easier that way.

"Wow Bells, you're gorgeous! Where did my little girl go?"

He looked as though he was about to shed a tear

"Hey dad, how goes it?"

We laughed and he hugged me tight.

"Here let me get that for ya."

He grabbed my bags and loaded them into the back of his range rover. I hopped into the passenger seat and we were off.

"So, I hate to do this to ya Bells but I'm working on a big case right now so I'm gonna have to leave you at the hose by yourself tonight."

"S'ok dad, I kind of just wanna unpack and go to bed, I'm kind of tired."

"You sure?"

"Yeah no worries," I smiled up at him.

I really did just want to get settled and go to bed. Charlie didn't live in the posh gated Kirkland community. His house was modest, nice enough but nothing like my Uncle Trent's mansion. Froks was broken up into two distinct areas, Kirkland Community, and everywhere else. The Kirklanders, from what I remember, stay to their own kind, with the exception me, I'm a half breed. My grandfather holds one of the most powerful names in the country let alone in Kirkland, the only ones to rival our family, would be the Cullen's and the Vangunderson's…I'd rather not think about the Cullen's.

We pulled into the drive way, and I looked up and saw it. A huge smile spread across my face.

"DAD!" I screamed, "What is that?"

"Oh that, well your mother and I thought it would make your move easier if she sent your truck up here. It arrived this morning."

"Oh my gosh! Dad thank you so much!"

My baby! A vintage beat up old Chevy truck. Jacob rebuilt the inside from the ground up. Cherry red, she was perfect! Maybe this whole thing won't be so bad. I did miss my dad. It was nice to see him. He grabbed my stuff out of the Range Rover and took it inside the house. I came to visit once before we came to the phone and email agreement. It looked exactly as I remembered it, right down to Nana Swans afghan resting on the back of the warn in couch. I trekked up the stairs after my dad. That's right, one bathroom. I followed him into my old room and was pleasantly surprised.

"So your mom said you liked purple and blue."

"mm-hm"

The room was decorated beautifully with cherry wood furniture and purple dressings. There were blue Christmas lights strung along the ceiling with tiny blue butterflies spread around the walls. It was a bit young for my taste but still lovely, I liked it.

"Your Aunt Patricia decorated. I was really at a loss, so she just kind of took over and went wild. You know she always wanted a girl."

"Um…," I continued to take it all in, "no, it's great, I love it," I smiled up at him.

"Oh and the best part," he walked over to a door beside the closet and opened it.

"My own bathroom! Dad, when did you have this done?"

"Um about a month ago, Trent called and told me that the family was going to intervene with your mother so I began to make arrangements."

It made me incredibly sad to think about my mom and everything that was going on. She just lost her way. She was always very child like, as if she knew she would never have any real responsibility so she did what she wanted. Despite it all she was my best friend.

"Thanks dad, for everything."

"Yep. Well I gotta get going, you sure you'll be alright?"

"Yeah, go. I'm just goanna unpack and get started on those Kirkland Prep reading lists. I'll be fine."

I smiled reassuringly. The best thing about Charlie is that he doesn't hover. He turned and walked out. 2 minutes later I heard the rover pull out of the drive way and drive down the street. I was alone. I began to unpack. Clothes, lap top, school supplies. That about does it!

I trotted down stairs to the fridge to see what I was working with. Renee was always on a natural and organic kick, but Charlie not so much. Beer, pizza, um…..the rest…I think pizza will be the safest. I popped two slices into the microwave, grabbed a soda and headed back up stairs. I eyed my copy of Rome and Juliet sitting freshly unpacked atop my bookcase. One of my favorites. I grabbed the book and lay stomach down on my full size bed and began to read.

Two households, both alike in dignity,
In fair Verona, where we lay our scene,
From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,
Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life;
Whole misadventured piteous overthrows
Do with their death bury their parents' strife.
The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love,
And the continuance of their parents' rage,
Which, but their children's end, nought could remove,
Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage;
The which if you with patient ears attend,
What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.

(Are you listening wooooooa)

My phone began to vibrate with my Jimmy Eat World ring tone. I have a thing for 90's/early 00 classics. I didn't recognize the number, but it was a Forks area code so I picked up.

"h-hello"

"Hello, B? B is that you?"

"Em?"

"Yeah!"

"Hey, how are you? It's been a while."

Emmett laughed. He sounds so different. His voice is much deeper, but I guess that's to be expected considering that it has been 7 years since I've talked to him.

"Hey! I'm great listen I was just calling to make sure you made it and to see what you're up to tonight."

"Oh um tonight? Nothing really…just getting settled. I'm actually getting ready to go to bed soon, I'm kind of tired."

"Boooo! Bed so early? Bella it's the last week of total freedom before schools starts. I was gonna go into town with some people and wanted to know if you wanted to come hang out. You remember Rosalie and Jasper right? And Alice Cullen."

The Cullen's…

"ya, ya sure I remember them. Um, but if it's ok I think I'm gonna pass on tonight. I really am kind of tired."

"Aw come on…ok. Well, I'm having a huge party tomorrow night you have to come, you really don't have a choice! I'll throw you over my shoulder if I have to!"

I had a hard time picturing that seeing as how the last time I saw Emmett he was short and chubby. We called him "Spanky" as in the Little Rascals, I was Darla with my brown eyes and hair. I laughed.

"Ok, ok sold! I'll come to your little party."

"Little! B this is Kirkland, the only thing little around here is my mother's dog. Speaking of which the rents are in Aspen with the Cullen's, and Whitlock's, we're all orphans for the next two weeks!"

I laughed. Em was always so fun.

"So anyway this is my annual end of summer party the entire school will be at club EMC."

"EMC?"

"Emmett McCarty B, recognize!"

"HA! Ok…"

"We're talkin DJ, bartender, the works! You can even sleep over in your old room if you get too drunk."

Uncle Trent and Aunt Patricia always had a room for me. Between Renee and her flightiness, Charlie and his latest case, and the fighting, I would always run away to the McCarty's.

"So tomorrow night then?"

"Yeah I'll be there."

"Well fuck! Now it's a party!"

"And on that note, I'll talk to you later Em, have fun tonight."

"Thanks B, glad your back, talk to you tomorrow!"

We hung up. Well, maybe a party would be fun, At least it would take my mind off of Renee for a while. After I put on my Pj's and got ready for bed, I decided to check my email.

One email.

You there? I miss you baby. I promise, I'm really gonna do it this time. I'll be outta here in no time, you'll see.

I wrote back

I'm here mom.

Love you.

That's all I could manage right now. I turned off my laptop, put it on the desk and got into bed. My mind began to wonder. Memories of bright apple green eyes and bronze hair floating in and out. And soon, I was asleep.

I was a young girl running, trees everywhere sun shining. My hair was longer tousling in the breeze behind me. Hide behind the tree, count to 5…then I saw him. Perfect, sun kissed skin, bronze hair, green eyes,

"Edward."

I jumped awake. Edward, would he be there tomorrow? Between Renee and starting a new school, I'm not sure I wanna even think about getting involved with someone right now. This could get complicated.

A/N

I hope everyone enjoyed this 1st chapter. I really enjoyed writing it. This is my first fan fic so constructive feedback is totally welcomed. Thanks guys, New chapter to come soon…The party, the second 1st kiss and so on