I don't own Twilight! :'(……. so sad

BPOV

I walked through the airport in Seattle and out to the front with my bags in my hands and my iPhone earphones in my ears and looking out for the cruiser.

Just then one of my favorite and also least favorite songs started playing.

It's Over by Jesse McCartney.

We've run out of words, we've run out of time

We've run out of reasons really why we together?

We both know it's over baby, bottom line

It's best we don't even talk at all

Don't call me even if I should cross your mind

Hard enough I don't need to hear your voice on my messages

Let's call it quits it's probably better so if I'm not returning your calls it's '

'cause

Cause I'm not coming back I'm closing the door

I used to be tripping over missing you but I'm not anymore

I got the picture from you

Baby your picture's gone

Couldn't stand to see your smile every time you dialed

Cause it's over, girl you know its over this time,

So when you call I'm pressing seven don't wanna hear your messages

I'm trying to erase you from my mind

Cause it's over, I swear girl it's over this time,

So don't keep calling leaving messages

Don't wanna know where you been

Baby, cause it's over

I paused the song; I didn't listen to anymore. I couldn't. It would hurt too much. Just then my iPhone rang and James' number and face popped up on the screen. I scowled at my phone and rejected the call then ran over to the cruiser that had just pulled up. I opened the backseat and threw my bags on the backseat then went around to the passenger seat before hugging Charlie.

"Hey Bells!" He grinned. "I missed you, kid"

I laughed. "I missed you too, chief."

He pulled out of the airport and we started heading towards Forks. As much as hated the rain, I really missed this place. We sat in a comfortable silence; Charlie wasn't a fan of small talk since there was no point for it. One of the things about him.

My cell started ringing again, when I looked at my caller ID….James. I rolled my eyes and rejected the call again then went into "Edit contacts" and gave James a horror movie ring tone so that I would know when it was him to ignore or reject the call. The horror music came on again and James' number and picture flashed on the screen. I just let it ring and let the answering machine answer. Charlie noticed this.

"What's up Bells?" He asked sounding worried and concerned. "Who's calling you?"

"No one of importance, Dad. Don't sweat it."

He dropped it then my phone started ringing again.

Boys call you sexy

And you don't care what they

See every time you turn around they're screaming your name

Boys call you sexy

And you don't care what they

See every time you turn around they're screaming your name

I picked answered. "Hey Rose!"

"Hey Bells! How's Forks?"

"Umm…Rose you called a few minutes ago when I arrived at the airport and you expect me to be there already?"

"Well…duh!"

I rolled my eyes.

"Don't you dare roll your eyes at me, Isabella!"

"What the heck! How'd you know--"

"I just know," she answered smugly.

I sighed. "I'll be at your place at 6, okay?"

"K, honey…Oh wait…JAZZ!! IM TALKING TO BELLA!!"

"COMING!" Jasper yelled back.

"Later, babe!" Rose yelled then Jasper spoke.

"Hey, Bell."

"Hey Jazzy!" I laughed freely. "I'll be over at 6,"

"Kay, Bells. See you then."

We hung up. Then Charlie spoke.

"Umm, Bella. I got to tell you something," he stuttered as he turned onto a trail in the forest.

"Where are we going?" I asked, confused.

"That's what it's about."

I waited.

"I'm…married."