If there are any mistakes I did not catch, I am very sorry. I will try catching more of them on the second chapter. I hope you enjoy this chapter and I will try getting chapter two done by tomorrow or Wednesday. Forgot to mention this in the last chapter, nothing belongs to me but the idea for this story. All characters belong to the author. Again the story line is different than the original story. Some characters may be out of character in this story, just to be warned. The first part of this chapter is done in a dream and then it begins into real life. There has been a jump in the story, just read the thing I wrote out.

First part of Chapter (Dream)

Wescott High School

Second part of chapter (Real life)

May 1st

New Haven, Connecticut

23 years old

She was standing by her locker, watching him, the God of their school coming towards her, smiling. She began to blush so badly, that it felt like her skin was on fire. A small smile slowly started to form without her knowing. Quickly turning around to look through her locker for her AP chemistry book, so he would not notice her slight blush.

"Bella," The most beautiful voice to Bella said. She knew who the voice belonged to. "Please turn around baby." He said while kissing the back of her neck. Bella let out a small giggle. He rested his hands on her waist, while he began to play with her neck; she was motionless. She couldn't believe this was happening to her. "You are playing unfair darling." He said turning her around to face him. He pressed her up against the lockers. She took the time to look around them; no one was there to watch this show, before turning her gaze back on him. His dark brown eyes looked at her with so much passion, nothing like the looks he gave Leah, this was the look you gave someone you loved with all your heart.

"Jacob…what are you doing?" Bella whispered.

"Kissing my beautiful girlfriend." He said while kissing her neck and trailing down to her breast.

"But…what…about Leah!" She said moaning out with pleasure, as the kisses lingered on her skin, as he looked her.

"What about Leah?" He asked while staring at her.

"You know your girlfriend Leah Clearwater." His eyes held amusement at her words. "What?" Bella asked, thinking this was a joke or something.

"She is not important…I have never been with her…only you since our 8th grade year." He said while kissing her with hunger. "You…know…that." He said in between kisses.

"But," She said pulling away. "This cannot be."

"It is and as been…now please stop making me have to stop. I am doing my best work here and your not even enjoying it." He said with annoyance.

"Sorry…please continue." Bella said while enjoying the kisses and the way his hand wandered her body, until she felt a sharp pain coming from her neck. "Ow!" Bella said while trying to pull away from him. "Please let me go." She said crying a little at the pain that she felt forming at her neck.

"Jacob is gone for the time being…now creature it is time for your punishment." Bella looked up to find it was not Jacob holding her lovingly anymore, but some other man with a lanky build and long dark hair. His eyes blazed red.

"Who are you?" Bella asked in a trembling voice.

"Aro's the name…creature." He said smiling at her like he was enjoying torturing her.

"What have I done?" She asked. Before he could answer, everything around them disappeared.

Real life

Bella laid in her bed, tossing and turning, until her eyes flew open to the sound of a noise coming from the living room. The room was a nice but small room with light purple walls and white trim; even Bella's bathroom and Kitchen had purple walls. The kitchen had white cabinets with old fashion lighting. Rolling over to face her clock, it beeped back 7 am to her. "What the heck," She thought, it was the weekend and her only free time for this whole damn month. She could hear faint talking coming from the living room. Slowly getting up, she pulled on her lavender robe and moved towards the noise. The living room had dark red walls with a gold trim around it. James Mackenzie stood in the middle of it, talking on the phone in only his boxers, showing off his rock hard abs. He has this chiseled body that makes him look like a Greek God or something. He was a player back in high school, but when he caught sight of Bella. He changed his ways, hoping to make her notice him. He has light brown hair that is almost blonde and that is also tousled around his head making it look like sex hair. His hair was long enough that he could put up in a ponytail; it went to his chin. Laughing to herself at the sight she saw before her. His Caribbean blue eyes lit up when he saw her. She was everything to him, he had waited all throughout their four years at Yale to make her his, and finally she was and they would soon would make it official as husband and wife and he could not wait. They had their problems but he knew they would make it, well he hoped. He knew his family was not too happy about them marrying, but he was not going to let that stop them.

"Who you talking to James?" She mouthed.

"Your mother." He mouthed back. "oh no, oh shit," She thought.

"Give me the phone now James." She also almost yelled. Throwing it towards her, he gave her a weird look. "Go back to bed and I will be in there in a few minutes…okay." He just nodded and made his way back to the bedroom, leaving Bella to deal with her mother. Who did not have a clue her daughter and James was dating or planning on getting married. Bella could not figure out why she had not told her mother, because the first time her mom met him, she fell head over heels for him. Saying he was the perfect guy for any girl and Bella would be lucky to call herself a Mackenzie.

"Mom." She said into the phone.

"Yes honey…who was that man… your butler." Renée asked.

"Yes…that was Robert mother." She said lying through her teeth.

"Oh it did not sound like him." Renée said.

"Because he is sick mother and very old."

"Oh poor man." She said sweetly, which in Renée's world that was a slap in the face. I guess one way to explain her mother, was she was like the grandma off of Gilmore Girls. Bella always thought that ever since she watched the show. Thinking did they make the character to be like my mom. Renée acted like Emily Gilmore perfectly, she was so up tight.

"Yep." Bella said, trying to keep her mother off of the subject at hand. James walked back into the room naked, in all his glory. Making Bella blush and giggle a little to herself.

"Bella darling what is so funny." Renée said in an annoyed tone. To her you never left someone hanging on the phone and if the person on the phone did not say something funny or was not laughing, then you should not be laughing either.

"Nothing mom…just saw something on the TV." Bella giggled a little more. "Go back to the bedroom" She said in a pretty loud tone, while pointing at James.

"Who are you talking to?" Renée asked in an annoyed tone again.

"Robert is showing a couple the house, since I will be moving." Bella lied.

"Oh Bella do not lie to me…is it a man in your life. You never talk about one." Bella does not know why her mother seemed to think she should be with someone, planning on marrying and everything. It annoyed Bella to no end when her mother would bring up the topic of her finding a guy.

"No mom," Bella shouted. "There is no one." She was lying through her teeth again, but she did not want to deal with the mess she created. She has kept James a secret for this long and it was staying that way.

"Oh." Is all Renée said.

"So why are you calling?" Bella asked her mother.

"Oh because were having our annual family reunion and you have not been to one in almost five years. So I am asking you to come, well really telling you to come." Renée said with authority.

"Mom I can't." Bella said, which was true but she did not want to go either.

"Yes you can," Renée said. "Like I said we haven't seen you in awhile and it been five years since you have been home."

"Mom…we spend every holiday together…what more do you want from me. I am a very busy woman." Bella said.

"Yes, I know but it is normally when we are in Maine at are cabin or even in Michigan or on our private island or one of are many beach houses we have, come on Bella your father wants you to come home. So does Grandma Sydney." Renée said, causing Bella to sigh, she could not understand her mother.

"I am sorry mom, I saw you guys back on Easter and you will be seeing me in a few weeks for graduation. So I do not see what the big deal is."

"WHAT THE BIG DEAL IS!" Renée yelled, she was getting annoyed with her daughter.

"Yeah." Bella replied.

"Isabella Marie, I cannot believe you do not remember what happens in late June."

"Nope, sorry." Bella knew what her mother was talking about, it was the annual founders week. Which because her family was of the founding families, they had to help out.

"Isabella," Renée screamed. "Founders week, I cannot believe you have forgotten. This is part of who you are." Bella always thought it was her mother's plan in life to help out with everything in their small town, like it was her life mission or something.

"Oh yeah that dumb thing…what about it?" Bella asked getting annoyed at her mother, she knew it would make her mother mad.

"Isabella!" Renée screamed again but much louder, making Bella have to pull the phone away from her ear. "Now listen to me little girl…you will be here for this thing…we do not see you that much." She was right about that. Bella had not been back since her high school graduation, she had been too busy with college and with graduation coming up quickly which was next week, and she just plain did not want to go back. She hated that small town and everything it represented.

"Mom…I can't." Bell said, wishing she would understand.

"Bella." Her mother sighed. "What is it this time? You have an internship…last year if I remember correctly it was an internship with some law firm in Miami and the year before that you said you were taking summer classes in England for law or something…and what was the year before that…you had another internship in California and lets not forget the summer you took off to travel through Europe again with James. Should I even mention the other time that you just up and disppearered...found out later that you were spending spring break in New York for some God knows reason that only you know. Do not even get me started on your freshman year when you spent the whole summer laying on the beach in West Palm Beach in Florida with that friend of yours, what was her name again…Jessica or something." Renée said listing off all of Bella's actives.

"No mom…it was Scarlett and it was spring break and she was one of my roommates…we lost touch after she thought I stole her boyfriend or something like that...but what's the point...she was annoying anyway." Bella said while looking down at her nails. She really needed to repaint them; the light blue was chipping off. She was so bored of the go between with her mother. "I have been busy and for your information that summer I spent in Cozumel…remember you where there." Bella said through clenched teeth, she was getting mad her mom. She saw them every holiday and almost every summer, well maybe not during the summer but during the holidays, expect for Fourth of July. What more did she what from her, she just could not understand.

"Yes…I remember and even then you were just out laying on the beach or talking to that nice Mexican boy." Renée said in a pissed off tone, she remembered that boy very clearly.

"Oh yeah…Roberto. I remember him." Bella said giggling, she remembered him very well. He was a Spanish God with dark brown hair and eyes that almost looked black and a body to die for. She remembered him very well. She could not stop smiling at thought of the Latin God that swapped her off of her feet that summer.

"Yes…the housekeepers son!" Renée said screaming again. She tried so many times to break them up but nothing work. They were too into each other to notice anyone else, bribing and even coming the point of begging her daughter to break it off with him came up. It was uncalled for, her daughter had class and that boy, had none in her book. His parents worked for them for Christ sakes. She even tried to set Bella up with a nice boy who happened to be one of her friends sons, a boy of class and manners.

"Mom…I am right here…phone to ear. You do not need to scream." Bella screamed back into the phone at her mother.

"Bella you better be home for the reunion or I do not want to hear from you again." "really was she going to play that card, then fine by me," Bella thought.

"I can't…I have an internship with a very big law firm in New York...I believe they go by Swan and Parker now. I am really looking forward to this because if I get the internship with them, I might be able to get junior partner soon. So I really need to go do this." Bella said in very giddy tone, she was very happy with being able to get an interview with the top law firm in the country.

"Did you say Swan?" Renée asked, it scared her to think it was the same Swan. Confusing Bella nonetheless, she could not understand why her mother would ask that. Why not both names, it was the name of the company now.

"Yes…why?" Bella asked, she was curious to know why her mother was showing so much interest in this topic, it never meant anything to her before.

"Oh…nothing…I have just heard a few things." Renée said playing it off, she could not tell her daughter that the Swan name should be her last name and not Dwyer.

"Oh…okay." Bella said a little confused, she just could not understand why her mother cared. It did not take Renée long to get back on the subject at hand.

"Bella come on…its founders week and you have not seen your cousins either in along time…remember the brat pack…you even missed all their weddings." Renée said rambling in a stressed tone. It just was not true; Bella had been to Emmett's wedding to Rosalie Hale, some girl from New York that he had met in college. They got married in Las Vegas, that had been one hell of a wedding. She was even their when Alice married Jasper Whitlock in Maryland, they had met when Alice had been on one of her many shopping vacations. She went to Chris's wedding to Jennifer Newman, they got married Akron, Ohio and she even went to the bitches wedding: Amelia had married a Count in Spain. So she did not understand her mother at all. She not missed any of her cousin's weddings. She had been lucky, they all had gotten married either out of state (or country) or just not in that town.

"Mom your losing your mind…I have not missed any of my cousin's weddings…so please quit." She pleaded with her mom. "I was a bridesmaid for one and bridesmaid of honor for another."

"Fine...but please come." Her mother begged. "I know you have not had anytime off and this might be good for you. I can just feel it."

"Mom, I can't okay…I am sorry." Bella said, wishing her mother would quit.

"Bella why not." Her mother whined.

"Because I have an interview at one of the biggest law firms in the country…I just told you this." Bella said while hanging up on her mother, before her mom could say anything else. Walking back towards her room, she caught sight of herself in the mirror. She had straight dark brown hair that looked funny against her pale skin, it fell past her shoulders and it was messy from last night's actives. Her eyes were the things that people always commented on, well beside her heart shape face. Her eyes are the color of amber brown and they looked like they belonged on a wolf, instead of a human. She found them to be dull but her mother always said that they were special and that she should love them because they were rare for someone to have.

Yawning as she continued her walk back to her room, James her best friend and fiancé was laying in her bed, butt in the air and snoring loudly. She had to giggle at this, finding her phone; she snapped a few pictures of him like that, to tease him with later. Giggling to herself has she got back into her nice warm bed. She began to slowly kiss her way up his back. He began to move under her touch. He picked himself up by his elbows to look at her with a smile that melted her heart. He was one of those guys you had to look at and when you were looking at them, you knew what they were thinking, 'that girl can't her eyes off of me because I am hot.' He was not conceited, but he knew he was good looking; he never used it to get ahead in the world. Even though he could, he was that good looking. How could he not know he was good-looking, when he had women and girls throwing themselves at him almost every day. He was like the Upper East Sides playboy. He was featured in GQ magazine for one the hottest guys of 2012. "thank God my mom does not know about us, she would be so happy," Bella thought. It was all because he came from good breeding that her mother liked him, but if Bella had it her way she would never find out. Even after they got married. She knew she would have to tell her mother at Christmas, like 'oh mom and dad would you like to meet my husband.' She knew it would crush her mother, to not be able to see her baby girls wedding, but she could not for the life of her tell her mom she was marrying this lovable man.