Chapter 2

"Call me when you get off the plane, okay?" I promised I would and got aboard the plane, heading straight for Birmingham, England. Then I would have to get on a train to Coventry City Centre, I already missed Forks and I'd only just took off. It was time for a change. I complete personality change. No more nice goody two shoes Bella, say hello to Bad Girl Bella, because it was about time I had some fun. With that thought I actually smiled. I put my iPod in my ear and put it on shuffle. I had to think it was kind of ironic when 'Over' by Lindsay Lohan came on. I guess it was the story of my life.

I watched the walls around me crumble
But its not like I won't build them up again
So here's your last chance for redemption
So take it while it lasts because it will end
And my tears are turning into time I've wasted trying to find a reason for goodbye

I cant live without you
Can't breathe without you I dream about you honestly
Tell me that its over
Because if the world is spinning and I'm still living
It wont be right if were not in it together
Tell me that it's over

And I'll be the first to go
Don't want to be the last to know

I won't be the one to chase you
But at the same time you're the heart that I call home
I'm always stuck with these emotions
And the more I try to feel the less I'm whole
My tears are turning into time
I've wasted trying to find a reason for goodbye

I cant live without you
Can't breathe without you I dream about you honestly
Tell me that its over
Because if the world is spinning and I'm still living
It wont be right if were not in it together
Tell me that it's over

My tears are turning into time
I've wasted trying to find a reason for goodbye

I cant live without you
Can't breathe without you I dream about you honestly
Tell me that its over
Because if the world is spinning and I'm still living
It wont be right if were not in it together
Tell me that it's over

Tell me that it's over
Over
Honestly tell me
Honestly tell me
Don't tell me that its over
Don't tell me that its over..

I think I'm going to have fun in England. New start and all that. I don't even have to start a school straight away because I get to choose which high school to go to. I'm most definitely holding off until the last minute when it comes to school. Screw that shit. I fell asleep for the rest of the flight until the flight attendant woke me up saying that we were there. For a change I didn't have any nightmares, which is good, being as I don't think the other passengers would be all that pleased if I started screaming in my sleep. I grabbed my carry on bag and made my way off the plane and got a taxi to the train station. I was waiting on an empty platform for the train when it happened. I heard a young girl about my age scream and turned to see three men holding her against the wall, they hadn't seen me yet. I grabbed my pepper spray out of my bag thankful for my dad's worrying and made my way over.

"Yo, are you that desperate to get laid that you have to force someone into it?" They turned to look at me and one of them got an eerie smile on his face, they took a step closer and another, I'm guessing that they were waiting for me to turn and run. Nope not gonna happen, Badass Bella is standing her ground. When they were a few feet in front of me I kicked the closest one in the nuts and sprayed the second in the face, the first was groaning and the second was whimpering. Fuck I know first hand that shit hurts. The third looked over in shock, I was definitely sure he'd come at me but he walked away. I mean who does that? Well okay most guys walk away from me but not because they're afraid I'm going to kick there ass. My train pulled in whilst the other two guys were on the floor I turned to the girl who looked scared shitless.

"You on this train?" She nodded her head shakily and I went over to help her up off the floor where her legs gave out. I pretty much carried her over to the train and was getting weaker by the second. Jeesh I needed to work out. I made a mental note to join a gym in England. I helped her onto the train and onto the closest seat with a table and asked if a guy working there would be able to get us a coffee. The girl looked at me in disbelief.

"You're not from around here are you?" Was it that obvious?

"How d'ya guess?."

"Well for one, you don't really help people getting raped in this part because they turn on you and not many people can hold their own especially against three guys, and second they don't normally get people coffee on trains." I just shrugged I was surprised over the first fact but I understand what she meant and that it would most likely come back and haunt me but I honestly couldn't find it in myself to care, I mean italmost happened to me there was no chance I'd leave someone else to go though it when I could stop it.. The guy brought our coffee over and I passed her one.

"Thanks."

"You looked like you might need it after what happened." She rolled her eyes.

"Honestly it happens around here more than I would like to admit." Well I was not surprised this was a rough area in England. Yes I did my research before I went to live with my mom. We were living in a pretty rough area. Well it wasn't the worst but it was no Forks. We were living in Stoke and although the crime rate isn't the highest I was not looking forward to it.

"Well I know the crime rates bigger but seeing it first hand when you have literally just got into England isn't so fun.

"Anyway this is my stop. Thankyou for helping me not many people would do that." I smiled at her as she grabbed the bag I hadn't noticed her having before.

"What can I say I'm the police chief's daughter, well the one in Forks." She looked at me shocked but had to get off because other wise she'd miss her stop. I wanted to put my iPod on or read but I couldn't risk missing my stop so I sat and stared at the table.

"Coventry, City Centre." The voice came over the speakers and I immediately grabbed the few suitcases I had, I'd had to go back for them after lifting the girl in. hey I didn't even ask her name, what a moron. As soon as I got outside the station I saw a bunch of taxi's and got in the closest one. Huh they were black here, that's new. I sat down and spoke directly to the driver.

"Erm… Ribble Rd, Just off Humber road." He nodded and we drove down the streets. It was hectic all I could see were police cars going by and ambulances. Could it really be that bad? Little did I know that most of the cop cars were because of my future friends and pretty soon, me!