I got back in Bella's truck and drove off back home. When I got home as much as my brain and heart hated it. I began packing a bag as fast as I could. Of course as luck would have it Bella came inside the house. My door being open she walked by but stopped when she heard me packing. She came into my room completely confused and worried.

"What's happening? What are you doing?" She asked

"Leaving I...I can't stay not with vampires and....and wolves that no one seems to tell me what the reason Paul doesn't want me is, I can't stay and I won't stay I have almost died three times and one because I was stupid and unaware and the second because of you and your obsession with Edward and the third because I was clueless yet again and wanted to comfort my best friend which ended badly, I'm leaving and no one is stopping me do you get that" I said as I finished packing

"Eve you can't just up and leave you have no where to go" she said

"I do and I do t care where I go if I have to get a job and buy an apartment outside of town or somewhere secluded I'll do just that, but fuck this life, fuck Paul and him ignoring me and pushing me away for god knows what reason and and fuck this life forever I want out and that's final" I said but as I went to leave she blocked my path

"You can't leave it will tear you and Paul apart" she said

"Like that will stop me, what the hell is the big deal anyway I'm broken hearted and it's everyone's fault including my own for trusting easily yet again" I snapped

"He imprinted on you" she blurted out and then her eyes widened

I dropped my bag and froze in my place, he did what. After my momentary shock I scoffed and picked my bag back up. I pushed past Bella and walked downstairs then put the door. She ran after me as I got into the beat up car dad got me recently. Bella rushed after me but I was in the car before she got the time to reach me. I sped out of the driveway and began my speedy drive down the road and out of town. Funny yet not funny thing is the further I got the harder it was not to turn around. The pain in my chest and heart got stronger the father I got. Then Paul popped into my mind and I pulled off to the side after two and a half hours away. I broke down and began crying as I hit my steering wheel harshly.

"Why why why" I cried

I screamed in frustration and closed my eyes as tears fell down my cheeks. Suddenly my phone which was in the passenger seat began to ring. I wanted to ignore it but somehow something told me to answer it.