This is 6 years after breaking dawn. PLEASE review?! I know it is short and I am sorry for that but enjoy anyway :)

It was like something out of a movie. He bumped into me and my text book and binder went flying. I bent down to pick up my binder and when I went to reach for the text book. . .there he was. He handed it to me and as we stood up, everything went slow motion. I listened for the director to yell "cut!" so we could go film the scene where I got to kiss this beautifully, muscular piece of manly deliciousness.

If this were a movie, this would when we would stater our names, then he would say he was new at this school and ask me where his next class was-which coincidentaly would be my class too. We would walk hand-in-hand while a slow pop song played in the backround, and we would live happily ever after.

The movies didn't prepare me for what was standing next to my dream guy, when I finally stood all the way up. A black haired beauty randomly started making out with him, tongue and all. That was supposed to be me! I mean who does that? Like she hadn't seen him yesterday, please. If it wasn't so sweet, it would be disgusting.

"Hey, I missed you," the dark haired diva said.

"Hi, Sara." So that's her name. She staired at me like I just attempted to kill her dog or something. If I wasn't so consumed in how much I wanted to talk to her boyfriend, I would have been really intimdated.

"Let's go Jake" Sara said as she whisked my "Jake" away.

So this is highschool? My tote's filled with homework, but my heart's filled with black nothingness. . . Okay so that was a little over dramatic, but true none-the-less.

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"finally!" I gasped. I just finished 2 hours worth of homework in 4 hours. Am I slow or what? I spent most of that time wondering why that boy looked so firmilar. Maybe I went to school with him...No. Were we...No. Maybe,

gawd, why can't I figure it out?

I suppose I have met a lot of "Jake's" in my 6 years of nonstop moving. from Forks to London to Seattle to Moscow to Isle Esme.

I didn't like Isle Emse. I was on and Island with just me and my parents. I mean constant making out. Utter...grossness. I lived on that island for 6 months. Until I couldn't take it anymore! I needed someone else to talk to. Something to do besides watch movies and swim.

They really liked it, my mom and dad. So I told them to stay. Now I live with my Aunt Rose and Uncle Emmet in Portland. All of my other family (i.e. Alice, Jasper, Carlisle and Esme) is visting to Denali's. Rose and Em stayed back because I had to go to school.

We left Forks because...well we can never stay in just on place for long. But I didn't like any place else we lived. I all never...never...felt right. Like some part of me was missing. I had decided that that missing piece was my room in our cottage.

"Nessie?! Em and I are going hunting are you coming?" Auntie Rose shouted from downstairs.

"No, have fun!"

Now I can try to think about who this mistery Jake is in peace. Maybe if i just see him again I will know. Now i get the luxary of trying to sleep while I am thinking about him, how dreadful.

Did you like it? I wrote the begining a while ago and added the rest today. Please review. I try to post one everyday as long as someone's reading. Thank you!