Summary: Bella moves back to Forks with her father and brother. She felt like if she moved away that her secrets and mistakes will be all part of the past. But what happens when her past comes back?And in the meantime she has to deal with present drama. She likes her brother's best friends and they have secrets of their own. Why does Jasper hate Edward? Why does Alice secretly wish Bella never came? Who will she end up with? And how will Emmett react to all this?

Bella's POV

"How long has it been Dear?" A middle aged lady with burgundy hair asked me as I sat on the waiting chairs in the airport. "Eight years," I said simply. "Miss it much" She asked, dragging on the conversation. "No," I replied again. "Then?" She was too into this conversation. "I miss the people, not the place," I replied truthfully and with more emotion than I have had in this entire conversation. "Is it a boy?" She asked excitedly. "No. Two boys," I smiled at myself. "Oh," She said raising an eyebrow. "My brother and father," I made myself clear, I didn't want her to think that way about me. "How lovely," She smiled.

After she finished talking to me, I spotted a man with curly dark brown hair, a mustache, and big brown eyes. I was going to take a 50/50 chance and say it was- "Charlie!" I yelled and he turned around, with a huge grin on his face. "My daughter!" He ran to me. "Dad!" I yelled back as I threw myself at him and we hugged for a minute." My my, Look at you!" He cheered. "Your all grown up!" "Dad it's only been eight years," I laughed at his expression. "You left a small fragile ten year old. Now look!" He laughed at himself. "Now lets get you home," He said warmly. Aw home. How I've missed home.

"SO how was it?" Charlie asked as we were a couple blocks from the house. We had been silent most of the time. "It was…interesting," I smiled at him. No need for him to find out what his stupid teenage daughter did while she was away. "I hope you had fun," Oh! Too much fun. "Thanks Dad," I replied as he waited for my answer.

We arrived quickly to a small cabin-like house. The outside was painted with all types of browns. It wasn't that bad. Charlie parked his cruiser on the driveway and he helped me with my luggage. "Where is he?" I asked him, as I noticed there was no noise coming from inside. "School," He said. "This late?" I asked, it was about eight in the night. I know my brother, he wasn't at school being tutored or anything academic. "Football," Ah! That's much more like him. "Aw, I thought he would meet his baby sister as soon as she arrived," I pretended to pout. "Actually Sweetie," Dad sounded Embarrassed. "I didn't tell him you were coming," He blushed lightly. "What?! Dad!" I complained. " I wanted it to be a surprise!" He said honestly. "Fine dad," I had just walked through the door, I didn't want to have an argument with my father just now.

"Sweetie!" Dad called me from downstairs. I was in my new room unpacking, since it was night I was already dressed in my pajamas. "Yes?!" I yelled from up here. "Come down here," He ordered. I sighed, and quickly made my way to him. "Yes?" I asked. "I'm going out to the Reservation, there seems to be some problems with the boys," He said. "Okay Dad," I smiled at him. "Bye Sweetie!" He yelled making his way out of the house. I looked around the empty house, and it barely hit me how much I really missed this place. It was small, old, dusty. But it was homey. It had that lovable feeling, I wouldn't trade it for anything. I would gladly give up those two past years, for this. For them. Damn mistakes! I grunted.

I found myself to be alone, and what better way to pass the time, than by singing! I smiled and slapped myself slightly. I was a big lame. I got my Ipod and shuffled it to a random song. I connected it to the speakers I had brought with me and waited for the song to play. I squealed as I heard my favorite song play. Heartbreaker by P!nk

I keep thinkin' bout that little sparkle in your eye

Is it a light from the angels, or your devil deep inside?

What about the way you say you love me all the time

Are you liftin' me up to heaven, just to drop me down the line?

There's a ring around my finger,But will you change your mind?

And you tell me that I'm beautiful,But that could be a lie

Are you a heartbreaker?

Maybe you want me for the ride

What if I'm fallin' for a heartbreaker?

And everything is just a lieI won't be leavin' here alive

I won't be leavin' here alive, no

Temporary happiness is like waiting for the knife

Cause I'm always watchin' for someone to show their darker side

So maybe I'll sit back and just enjoy all this for now

Watch it all play out, see if you really stick around

But there's always this one question

That keeps me up at night

Are you my greatest love

Or disappointment in my life?

Are you a heartbreaker?

Maybe you want me for the ride

What if I'm fallin' for a heartbreaker?

And everything is just a lieI won't be leavin' here alive

I might as well lay down and dieI'm holding on with both hands and both feet, oh

Promise that you won't pull the rug out from under me

Are you a heartbreaker?

Maybe you want me for the ride

I pray to god you're not a heartbreaker

This time around I won't survive

Cause if I'm fallin' for a heartbreaker

And everything is just a lie

I won't be leavin' here alive

I might as well lay down and die, oh

I won't be leavin' here alive

As I finished I heard the door fly open, and a group of people came through the old wooden doors. "Whoa," I heard the blonde male say as he spotted me. "What the hell?" The blonde female said shortly after the guy. "Dang," The small fairy-like one said. "Whoa too," A bronzed hair boy said."Um?" I recognized my brother. He was surely different but what gave him away was the family eyes. They were big and brown, and his curly black hair made him look adorable, and the dimples helped a lot too.

The three guys were ogling me, and I noticed why. I was wearing some boxers I found in my brothers room and a tight white muscle shirt, and my wavy hair was flowing around my back. "You know Emmett the way you are looking at me isn't Emmy Bear like. Poor Belsy!," I laughed at our pet names for each other. He eyes flushed open, and his face was overwhelmed with surprise. "Surprise?" I laughed and I heard a booming laugh escape his mouth. "Belsy!" He laughed and charged to me. "No Em No! Down!" I yelled but he ignored it and picked me up in a bone crushing hug. I wrapped my legs on his muscely stomach and threw my hands around his neck, as he spun me around even faster.

"Im getting dizzy here!" I shouted at my brother. "Aw baby girl!" He laughed as he placed me back on the ground. "Ehem!" I heard someone clear their throats behind us. "Rose! Babe!" My brother smiled. SO he had a girlfriend. "Aw Emmy-Bear! You never told me you had a girlfriend when you wrote to me!" I batted my eyelashes at him, and he knew what I was about to do. "No!" He yelled. "We talked so many times late at night! And you could mention her?" I pretended to be mad. "Bells," He whispered, the blonde girls face was red with fury. "Gosh, why did I bother to come, if you already have a girl to look after you," I sighed. "Um," He said confusedly. I laughed harder. "Aw, man! The look on your face! Priceless!" I laughed harder at him. "You've always been such a wimp," I said to my brother.

"Who is this bitch?" Rose said. "Whoa," I said stunned. "Pretty blonde isn't nice huh?" I asked my brother, and he shook his head. The guy and the small pixie laughed. "Shut up!" My brother ordered them and the silence fell again. "Rose, Baby, love of my life, my soul mate, the most beautiful-" "Oh Emmett you girl!" I shoved him out the way and I stood in front of her. "Hi, Rose," I smiled at her but she didn't return the gesture. "Anyhow, Im your sister-in-law!" I tried to be friendly but if she didn't budge I would be right up there at her level. "Sister-in-law?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. "She's my baby sister!" Emmett cleared the situation. "Oh!" Rose said very embarrassed. "Sorry about that, She likes to play jokes," Emmett smiled. "It's a family thing," I butted in.