Hello, hello loves! I'm quite pleased with all the awesome reviews I received. I had to guess a date for the beginning of this chapter because they never said specifically; at least to my memory; what Bella's birthday was in the school year. I just have a few things to say point out; more like three. Happy Fourth of July!

Secondly, Happy Birthday Grandma…R.I.P 12/07/09 I love you and I miss you more than anything this Fourth of July.

Finally, I have a special thanks to Princess Alexandria you're possibly the most amazing reviewer I've ever had; you are wonderful at giving good criticism no hostility what so ever. Oh and Princess Alexandria? Marry me? Lmao- KIDDING!

Anywho, enjoy the chapter everyone!

Place: Taylor Home

Date: Thursday, September 19

The rain pounded the window wildly and I cracked my eyes open; a pounding headache slammed into my forehead like a jackhammer. I groaned loudly and twisted my head to survey the unknown room. It was cold and the light in the room was little making it look sad. I sat up from the beanie bag I was sprawled across. I stood up stumbling and stepped over all the people. I wasn't sure who these people were; some snored others held a stench that was familiar. I stumbled into the bathroom and turned on the light groaning from its strength

I stumbled to the sink and held onto it; I looked up and found terrible bag under my eyes; my lip was busted and I had a bruised temple. I felt a depression I couldn't understand well up into me. My eyes were blinded by tears and I looked over at the Jack Daniels bottle on the sink. I grabbed it and put the cool glass to my lips. I threw my head back and the liquid burned down my throat. I looked at myself one more time before I felt anger.

I threw my fist into the glass and it shattered loudly the pieces flying into the sink. I fell to my knees holding my bleeding hand to my chest. I fell to my side and lay there gasping to gain my breath.

"Evian"

"Evian!" my eyes shot open and I looked over blinded by the glittering skin. I closed my eyes and then opened them my eyes fixing to the light. "Why are you crying", I heard a soft voice. My eyes met the honey colored eyes that were draped with long gold eyelashes. I lifted my hand to my face and felt it wet with salty tears. I sat up and found my girlfriend Rosalie Hale; standing over me with furrowed eyebrows.

"Just a bad dream", I muttered and rubbed my temple. I stood up from bed and she stepped away; I walked over to my bathroom. I walked past my stereo and turned it on; the classical music sung quietly out the stereo. I stepped into the bathroom and I closed the door; I stripped myself of clothing and stepped into the shower.

A while later I wrapped a warm towel around myself and began to walk toward the door; I stopped when I found my reflection in the mirror. My face looked different than it did in the dream; my face looked content the one in the dream was filled with such sorrow and pain. I shuddered at the painful feeling and shook my head trying to rid my mind of the dream.

I walked into my room with nothing but the towel on. I wasn't bothered by being in a towel near Rosalie, we'd had already seen each other…many times. I grabbed my robe and wrapped it around me; I sat at the vanity mirror Rosalie had given me for my birthday. I felt her cool hands brush against my neck and I closed my eyes leaning toward her touch.

"Want to talk about it", my moment of calm left me with those words and I looked down. Her pale hand lifted up my brush and began to run it through my hair.

"No, I'd rather not", I told her honestly.

"Okay", she didn't press the matter. In our months of dating we knew not to press matters that made us uncomfortable; it would make an ugly fight that neither of us wanted to start. Rosalie put my hair in a single braid; my bangs left out to frame my face.

"Thank you", I was thanking her for several reasons. She simply nodded and kissed my temple. "I have to get dressed", I kissed her cheek as I stood up. I felt her hand tap my butt and I burst into laughter and I stepped into my closet.

Place: Forks High School

"Have a good day at school", I scowled at Rosalie and gave her a pout. She in return gave me a smirk and her eyes shined with enjoyment. I was Evian Taylor; senior. Rosalie had graduated last year and I believed she enjoyed my education more than I did. The one thing I knew she didn't enjoy just as much as I; being apart during school. School just wasn't as fun without Rosalie there to light up my day when I was bored.

"I'll try", I muttered and she chuckled. I squeezed her hand and stepped out the car; in Rosalie's red convertible there wasn't much privacy to kiss in my school parking lot. Rosalie had become more affectionate in front of her family; but that was it, she never showed affection in public besides the occasional hand squeeze.

I gave a wave to her and made my way into school. I walked through the school my signature black boots tapping the tile. I felt a Chesire grin burst onto my face when I saw Bella. Her back was to me as was Edwards. I quickly jogged over and did a little leap to wrap my arm around her from behind.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" I cried out and she hissed loudly.

"Shhh", she screeched out waving her hand in front of my face. I chuckled and smiled at Bella; after a moment of a hard glare she finally smiled back at me. Ever since the whole James's incident we had grown closer; not as closer as her and Alice but close.

After a while it was time to go to class, I shared a class with Edward and Bella. "Ready for the party Alice", I muttered gently before stepping into class.

"Most definitely", Alice was grinning at me wildly.

"Awesome", I said and waved goodbye to her.

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