A/N: New Story :) The plot is similar to Remember Me? by Sophia Kinsella, but it definitely will not be the same. Just a few things here and there apart from the main idea. Have fun. :)

Chapter 1: What Happened?

BPOV

"Are you sure you want to do this, Bella?" Jessica asked me as we drove around La Push.

"Yeah, Bella, I'm kind of nervous about this…," Angela said while biting here nails.

"Yes! I am pumped! This will be great. Trust me," I said animatedly. Jacob's Rabbit passed us on the road. Him and his buddies were whistling and yelling out the window at us. They rounded a curve ahead of us and were out of sight. "Plus, Jake and all of his friends will be going first. They'll be at the bottom if anything goes wrong," I said, reassuring them.

"Okay, but I'm not guaranteeing that I'll be going through with this. I'll be up there to support you though," Angela said. Jessica nodded in agreement.

"Me too. But I'll probably be staying at the bottom of the cliff. I am not really sure about this whole thing," Jessica acquiesced. I rounded the same curve as Jake and saw them a few blocks ahead of us. I was definitely sure about this. I'd been looking forward to this all winter. Finally, summer 2004 has graced us with its presence and I could do this. I could cliff dive.

Jacob had done this a million times and he promised me last November, when we first started going out, that he would take me. I didn't actually like Jake all too much, but he was there for me… sometimes and he's really fun. Well, sometimes more fun than I'd like him to be, but fun nonetheless.

"Fine. You guys can miss out on all the fun, then. It will be a shame, really. I'll be going before either of you. That will give you time to think it over. Sometimes you just have to… jump," I looked over at Jessica and Angela. "I'm speaking figuratively and literally in this case." They both chuckled and Jessica spoke up.

"I'll think about it. We'll see what happens when I'm actually up there on the cliff. On the very high cliff…," she said nervously. I laughed.

"Don't look down. It won't help," I said as I rounded another corner.

"That's gunna be a little hard, Bella," Angela said with a laugh. "I hope the view is good at least."

"You guys don't have to do it, you know. I don't wanna make you do something you don't want to do. I just want some friends there to witness this marvelous event," I said. Jake pulled over ahead of me and everyone was getting out of the car. They were all wearing their bathing suits. At least it wouldn't be just me and Jake jumping.

I pulled my truck over right behind Jake's Rabbit, effectively silencing the loud roar from the engine. I looked over at Jessica and Angela. "Ready?" I asked eagerly.

They both looked at each other and shrugged. I laughed and got out of my truck. Oh those La Push boys and their bodies… hot. Jake had the best body though. I almost wanted to jump him as he jogged over to me.

"Like what you see?" he asked as he came up next to me.

"Eh… you're okay," I answered nonchalantly and shrugged as I walked away from him. He gave me a doubting look and laughed as he caught up with me, slinging his arm around my shoulders.

"First of all, you should have told me that before we had sex last night," I blushed and looked back at Jessica and Angela. Their eyebrows were raised as they smirked at me. I shrugged and Jake continued.

"Second of all, maybe I should just tell the guys to leave and let you dive all by yourself…," he looked over at the cliff. I gasped and was about to speak up, but he put his hand over my mouth.

"And third of all, you're going the wrong way. I suggest that you go that way," he pointed to the right, "if you don't wanna end up somewhere stuck in a ditch." I glared at him and walked in the direction that he pointed out.

"Care to rephrase your last statement?" he asked as he, yet again, caught up with me.

"Fine," I said, not looking him in the eye. "You're hot…," I whispered.

"What? I'm sorry, I couldn't hear you," Jake said innocently.

"You're hot," I said a little bit louder. He gave me a confused look.

"I- I'm sorry, Bella, my hearing must be wearing out. I mean, isn't seventeen around the age when that happens? I'd expect you to know that. Aren't you, like eighteen?" he said, still sporting that confused look.

I sighed angrily and clenched my jaw. He could be an asshole sometimes. He started walking backwards in front of me and faced me. "Bella, really, if you've gunna say something, say it."

I growled. "Fine," I said calmly. "You're the hot, you ass!" I screamed. He grinned widely and turned around to face his friends, who were half way up the cliff already.

"Did you guys hear that?!" Jake screamed. "I'M HOT!" he yelled even louder. His announcement was followed by whistles and 'Ow!' heard throughout the group.

I smacked his head, which I could barely reach because he was so tall, and he ran to catch up with his friends. I stopped walking and waited for Angela and Jessica to catch up with me.

"It's nice of him to tell the world that you guys have sex…," Angela said. She never really liked Jake, but put up with him because of me.

"I think it's hot that he's so confident in letting people know about his sex life. I wouldn't mind," Jessica disagreed. She had had a crush on Jake ever since I started dating him. Like that didn't give me enough incentive to break up with him, he also said stuff like this and flirted with other girls. I pretended not to notice after the first, like, ten times.

"Whatever," I said with a shrug as we reached the bottom of the cliff.

"This is where I leave you guys," Jessica said. "Sorry, but I am not brave enough for that." She tilted her head up toward the top of the cliff.

"Ookay," I said with another shrug. "You still in, Angela?" I asked patiently. She looked up at the cliff and back at me.

"Yes, actually, I'm gunna go up there. We'll see what happens when I'm up there," she said with a smile. I grinned at her and gave her a big hug.

"That's good enough for me! Let's go!" I said as I released her and began to run up the path to the cliff.

"Good luck!" Jessica screamed after us. We both smiled back at her and screamed a thank you to her.

As we got closer to the group of La Push boys, they all turned around and looked at us.

"Isabella Swan-" I cut him off.

"Who is this Isabella you speak of? It's Bella, Jake. Don't push me," I said with fake seriousness.

"Touchy, touchy," he said. I glared at him.

"Fine… Bella Swan and Angela Webber, are you ready to accept the consequences that come with cliff diving along side our group?" Jake asked as he walked from behind the group of boys.

Angela looked at me with panic and I rolled my eyes. "Um, what consequences?" she asked nervously. Jake looked over at me.

"I thought you were gunna fill them in on all of this so that we could get right to the jumping," he said with an exasperated sigh. I just shrugged innocently. "All right, basically the consequences are that you are obliged to jump at least three times a week and we won't hesitate to hunt you down if you don't comply," he said seriously. "And we might even push you if you refuse," he threw in quickly. Angela looked at me with a horrified expression on her face.

"He's just joking," I said lightly. She eased up much more. "… About the pushing part," I said quietly. She looked over at me and chuckled nervously.

"Now, let the first jump of the year begin!" Jake yelled. He was answered by cheering from his La Push buddies.

One by one, the guys were jumping off the cliff and landing in the river below. Finally, Jake, Angela, and I were the only ones left. I was starting to get nervous and was fidgeting with my fingers. Jake noticed.

"Backing out?" he asked with a smirk on his face. I looked over at Angela, who seemed to get less nervous the more people landed safely, and rolled my eyes.

"Chyeah right," I said confidently. He looked over the edge of the cliff and I heard 'Jake! Jake! Jake!' come from the bottom of the cliff.

He put his arms out at his sides and put his legs together then looked back at me. "Oh, uh, just in case I don't make it out alive," he started. I stopped breathing. Was he going to say he loved me? Did I love him back?

"Just know that… you look so hot in that bathing suit," he said, oblivious to what I was initially thinking he would say. I hit him in the back of the head and he began to tip over. "Oh, going down," he said quickly. He started to fall and all I heard on his way down was "Timmmberrrr!" Angela and I chuckled at his stupidity.

He landed at the bottom with a splash. He got out and shook his head like a dog, effectively drying his short hair and getting Jessica wet. I could almost hear her squeals of disgust. He looked up at me.

"That one was dedicated to you, babe!" he yelled up to me. I shook my head and looked back at Angela. I shrugged and bit my bottom lip.

"Wish me luck?" I asked a bit nervous that I was actually jumping.

"Luck," she said with a smile and gave me a small hug. I nodded and walked to the edge of the cliff. The cheering began when I looked down at the crowd. I smiled and shook my head before I stood up on the balls of my feet and took a deep breath. The cheering ceased and all I could hear was the ocean.

I closed my eyes and jumped out into the open air. The feeling of falling consumed me and I felt weightless. I couldn't hear the sound of the ocean anymore. All I heard was the wind whipping past me as I fell further down the cliff, getting closer to the water every second.

As I was about to plunge into the river, I took a deep breath. The water felt nice after being so close to the hot summer sun on the cliff. I was basking in the coolness of the water when something hit my head and everything went black.

Xx-Xx-Xx-Xx-Xx-Xx-Xx-Xx-Xx-Xx-Xx-Xx-Xx-Xx-Xx-Xx

Beep, beep, beep, beep. All I could hear was that incessant noise as I was waking. This bed was uncomfortable and… lumpy. I opened my eyes slowly and took in my surroundings. Why was I in a hospital? I closed my eyes tightly and saw a flash of what had happened. Oh, right, something had hit me, or I hit it, while I was in the water.

Stupid cliff diving.

Stupid Jake.

This wasn't really his fault, though. I tried to sit up in my bed, but my body wouldn't let me. A sharp pain shot up my arm and I winced. Did I hit my arm too? What, exactly, happened after I blacked out? And why isn't anyone in here to see me wake up?

Just as I was about to scream out for someone, a nurse walked in. She was writing something on her clip board and didn't even look up as she passed my bed and checked my stats.

"Um, hello?" I said softly and coughed. She looked up at me surprised.

"Oh, you're awake! Well, welcome back," she said with a warm smile. "I'm Shannon, your nurse. I expect that you have a lot of questions."

"Yes," I said weakly. "What is going on with me? I mean, what is, uh, the damage?" I asked.

She smiled reassuringly. "Well, when you hit your head, you cracked your skull open slightly. The Dr. Cullen had to stitch that back together. There was minor swelling, but he took care of it before it got out of hand. You broke your right arm upon impact and the doctor had to set it. When you were still out from the medication, he checked up on it and noticed your arm was setting wrong. You were taken into surgery again so it could be set again. You've been asleep since then," she explained. I nodded and sat myself up carefully using my left arm and looked around the room.

The doctor walked in with a few interns, I guess they were, and I stopped breathing. He was gorgeous. Even for an older guy, he was hot. He had short, straight blonde hair and a pale complexion. His hazel eyes complimented him immensely.

"Isabella, you're awake," he said with a small smile. I started breathing again and blushed slightly. "How are you doing?"

"Please call me Bella and I'm fine, I guess. I'm a little confused, but okay." I answered shyly.

"That doesn't sound reassuring," he chuckled. "We're just going to do a normal routine that we do with patients that undergo brain surgery, okay? Just answer some of these questions," he said. I nodded and he looked over to the nurse. She smiled at me.

"Okay, Bella, what year is it?"

"Two thousand and four," I answered. The nurse scrutinized my expression, which was patient for the next question, and looked over at Dr. Cullen. He looked at me with concern.

"Who is the president of the United States?" she asked tentatively.

"George Bush… George W. Bush," I answered again. The nurse looked at the doctor again and he whispered something to an intern. The intern left and Dr. Cullen nodded to the nurse again.

"How old are you?"

"Eighteen," I answered simply. The intern came back in and handed Dr. Cullen a folder. He pulled out scans of my brain, I was guessing. After examining them for a minute or two, he shook his head and asked the interns to leave. I was getting extremely nervous.

"Bella, I'm not sure how to tell you this, but you seem to have lost quite a bit of your memory," he said sadly.

I looked to the nurse and to the doctor. "How much of my memory, exactly?"

"It seems that you have lost, obviously not all of your memory, but five years of it," Dr. Cullen said. "It is actually two thousand and nine and the president of the United States is Barrack Obama. You aren't eighteen, you're twenty three," he stated matter-of-factly, but in a remorseful tone.

"Wait, what? I- I just don't understand. But I remember everything about my accident. I jumped off the cliff and hit my head on… a rock… or something," I babbled. His nervous glance at the nurse made me stop talking.

"Bella, you were in a car accident," the nurse said quietly. I almost wanted to cry. I could feel the tears.

The room began to spin and my eyesight went fuzzy. Their voices sounded miles away. The last thing I heard was Dr. Cullen's voice.

"Somebody should call her husband," he yelled out to an intern, as far as I could tell.

A husband?!

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