Hello. Okay, this is KIND OF IMPORTANT! So I'd appreciate if you read this. Thank you. This chapter of the story is the beginning of the story, but I will not be updating this for quite a while. I had the perfect idea in my head and wanted to write it before it disappeared so here it is. If I really had so many people like it then maybe I'll update, but probably not. Sorry, but please enjoy.
Isabella swan was a simple girl. She always appreciated the little things in life. She didn't take things for granted, or ask for much. That's why when Edward bought her a golden charm bracelet for her birthday she freaked! It was too much…too much money, too much gold, too much for her liking. She'd appreciate a couple of paperclips on a string for all she cared. As long as if came from the heart, she was happy.
Of course, she loved having nice things. But she felt that she didn't deserve them unless she paid for them with her own money that she worked hard for. That's why she felt that she doesn't deserve the wedding ring on her finger. Of course it was wonderful! Did she want to wear Elizabeth's ring on her finger? Of course. Does she want to marry Edward? Definitely. But…she's not worthy of it. Or, at least to Bella she isn't.
This wedding ring is so important to Edward. It was his birth mother's wedding ring. She gave it to Edward before she passed away. She told him to give it to the one special girl that he was going to spend his life with. And he did just that.
Edward and Isabella met when they were young. Young Isabella was the new student to Forks Elementary. Edward was quite popular. He was that one little kid that everybody adored. Everybody on the playground wanted to be him, and every girl wanted to be with him.
He was spending his recess chatting up Lauren Mallory on the jungle gym, and that's when he saw her. His jaw dropped, and his eyes widened as he watched an angle walk onto the playground with nothing but a book in her hands. Edward couldn't quite read the title, but he can tell that she had a great choice in books.
He watched her carefully as she started walking while looking at her feet. Edward acted interested in what Lauren was saying, but honestly…he wasn't even listening. He just watched her as she walked towards a group of kids. Edward froze.
It was the "group." The one "group" that nobody liked. In that group was Mike Newton, the flirt. Tyler Crowley, the jerk, and Eric Yorkie, the nerd. Every group needs a cocky nerd right?
"Uh, Lauren. That's real interesting but…I need to go to the bathroom. I drank too much juice at snack time." Edward explained to her. Lauren just smiled at him with her big blue eyes, nodding her head.
"Oh, okay Eddie. I'll wait for you to come back." She said cheery, and Edward just nodded as he jumped down from the top, and landed on his feet safely. He took a deep breath as looked once again, and growled. Mike had his hands all over her!
Meanwhile young Isabella was frightened. The blonde one with the baby face kept touching her, no matter how many times she begged him to stop. The one with the glasses stole her book, and started taunting her for it. Tears began to form in her eyes as the boys pushed her back and forth laughing at her.
"Please, stop it." she begged as they kept pushing her roughly. Isabella then lost her balance and fell on the ground, getting her knew shirt her mom had bought her dirty. They just laughed and walked away as Isabella began crying. She looked at her hands, and had found that they were all cut up. She winced in pain as she slowly stood up.
She wiped her hands on her pants as she looked around for her book. Her heart broke in two when she saw the remains of her book in the mud beside her. She didn't bother picking it up. It was probably unreadable anyways. She slowly began walking as she felt a cold hand on her left slowly. She jumped and slightly began freaking out.
"Hey, hey! I'm not going to hurt you." an angel spoke to her. She quickly turned around, just to become face to face with a goddess. She froze as she stared into those bright green orbs.
"My name is Edward. Edward Cullen. What's yours?" Edward asked sweetly with a small smile as he watched her closely. She just stared at him.
"Look, I don't have any money, and I promise not to embarrass you…can I-…. can you please just leave me alone?" she begged, and Edward's heart broke in two. She was afraid.
"Look, I'm sorry of mike and them did to you. It was messed up, they were jerks. Please. Will you at least tell me your name?" Edward asked one last time before he sighed in defeat. She wasn't going to budge.
"Sorry I bothered you." Edward told her before turning on his heel and walking off. She was afraid of him!
"Bella!" Edward heard from behind him, causing him to stop. He looked at the angel with his eyebrows furrowed.
"Bella. My name is Bella," she said quietly with a slight smile. Edward's eyes brightened as his smile grew.
"Bella. Beautiful name." He complimented before turning on his heel and walking away.
Bella and Edward became great friends after that. Mike never picked on her again…especially when Edward was around.
Bella paced in her bedroom as tears streamed down her face slowly. Her hair was a mess, and her head hurt. She couldn't believe it! She couldn't believe that her Edward would do that to her!
Bella's hands balled into fist as she screamed at the ceiling. She gripped her hair tightly, and tugged on it. She didn't notice the pain it had caused her. Her mind was too busy wandering.
She walked over to the nightstand next to the bed. She looked at the picture that Edward had taken of them on their anniversary. Bella was too busy laughing as Edward was tickling her in the photo. Bella gave a wobbly smile as she picked up the picture frame and sniffled.
"What happened to us Edward?" Bella whispered painfully as she fisted the edge of the frame. She gritted her teeth tightly as she turned on her heel and chucked the frame against the bedroom door hardly. The glass shattered at the useless frame fell to the floor.
Bella fell to her knees sobbing. Why Edward? Why would you do this!
The phone rang. Bella jumped as her head shot up. She just sat there, staring at the phone debating if she should answer it or not.
Bella then took a deep breath, and stood to her feet. She slowly, and carefully walked towards the phone, and picked it up with a shaky hand.
"H-h-hello?" Bella stuttered as she sniffled.
"Bella? It's Edward. Oh god, I've missed you beautiful." Tears formed in Bella's eyes as she heard the sound of Edward's voice.
"Bella? Is something wrong?" Bella sniffled.
"You're crying? God baby. Don't cry. If you cry, I'm going to cry and you know I'm not good with tears. Please honey, don't cry." Edward begged as Bella sobbed into the phone.
"Isabella. Who did this? Who made you cry? I'll kill them!" Edward sounded angry.
"D-don't." Bella whispered, and Edward growled.
"Well, why the hell not? They made you cry! Give me one good reason why I shouldn't!" Edward demanded, and Bella took a deep breath.
"Because…suicide is a sick, and terrible thing to do."