1. Hello Past

It's hot. I loved the weather in Arizona for that reason. Rain and cold are as scarce as an ace of spades. The windows of Carols, my mother, mini-van were rolled down. The air was slowly but surely getting colder. I inched towards Dylan, my boyfriend. He wrapped his arms around me causing my hart-, hart to race. He was looking out the window. I stared at his face lit door the sunset. The contrast shadows from the sun on his fair skin are beautiful; making him look like an angel.
"I still don't know why we're moving to Massachusetts...," my little sister Marcie announced; drawing my attention...

3. Secret
I woke up and reached for Dylan, but he wasn't there. I shot up into a upright position and looked around the room. Then I heard the sound of metal clanging against metal. Then I began to smell the bacon. He was cooking breakfast. I smiled and got out of bed. I felt something slide off my shoulder.
"Aw crap." I zei while laughing a little to myself. Dylan snapped the strap of my night dress. 'Guess I'll sew it later.' I zei to myself. I walked to the bathroom and took a shower. I got out and put my hair into a messy bun. I walked into our bedroom and changed into a pair of Dylan's...

4. Defenseless
Dylan and I walked to Carols. He was stiff, and walked like he was in the military. I tried to push in front of his and skip the rest of the distance to the house, but he walk almost making himself block me. I sighed and paced myself to match him. When we got to the house, Dylan rang the bell, once.
“You see, she’s not here, let’s just go back. I’ll cook dinner.” He zei while turning from the door. He’d only waited for a hundredth of a second.
“Relax Dill, they need some time to get to the door, they’re not Bella and Edward.” I said. I half chuckled to myself,...

2. The In-Laws

The rest of the 'Cullen Clan' lived down the road. Their house was the largest, door far. It was almost 6 times the size of Dylan and my house. It was modern and new, with its boxy shapes and its glass walls, it didn't belong here. It seemed like it belonged in the hills of L.A..
"Wow. It's beautiful..." I gawked.
"My parents built it when we moved her a jaar ago. My mother, Esme, designed it." Edward explained.
"She designer it!?" I gasped.
"She is very talented..." Bella added.
"Alright, alright, let's go inside now." Edward zei quietly.
"Okay." Bella zei softly. She grabbed my hand...