disappeared.
Like everything else.
But who else can I talk to?
I'm lost.
December.
When you left...
and he left...
You took everything with you.
But the absence of him
is everywhere I look...
It's like a huge hole has been
punched through my chest.
But in a way I'm glad.
The pain is my only reminder that
he was real...
...that you all were.
"Undelivered Mail Returned to Sender"
Alright, that's it.
What?
You're going to Jacksonville
...to live with your mother.
I'm not leaving Forks.
Bells, he's not coming back.
I know.
It's just not normal,
this behavior.
Quite frankly, it's scaring
the hell outta me and your Mother.
Baby, I... I don't want you to leave.
Go to Jacksonville,
...make some new friends.
I like my old friends.
Well, you never see them anymore.
I do, yeah.
I'm gonna go shopping tomorrow,
with Jessica.
You hate shopping.
I need a girl's night out.
Alright.
Girl's night.
Shopping.
I like it, go.
Buy some good stuff.
Hi, Jessica, it's Bella.
Oh, yeah, Bella Swan.
I don't know, why you wanna sit through
all those zombies eating people,
...and no hot guys kissing anybody.
It's gross.
Like why there are
so many zombie movies anyway?.
Is it supposed to like
draw a parallel about leprosy?
My cousin had leprosy,
it's not funny, you know?
And like is it supposed to be
a metaphor for consumerism?
Cause don't be so pleased with your own
like, self-reverential cleverness, you know?
Like, some girls like to shop.
Not all girls, apparently.
Although I was surprised you
even called at all, you know?
Like, your depression thing.
I get it. I'm totally totally worried.
After a while, it's like,
she's still bumming?
And I'm going through
stuff too, you know?
Like Mike deciding
he wanted to "just be friends"!
It's hard, you know?
What's up, guys?
Where you going?
Keep walking.
This is dangerous.
Dude, come on.
Come here for a sec!
I think, I know those guys.
We got beer! We got bikes!
Well, they seem great.
Can we go?
I just need to see something.
Hey, girlie!
Alright, Alright!
We got a taker.
Turn around.
Shut up! Shut up!
Sorry, I thought
you were somebody else.
That's cool! I'll be whomever
you want to be, honey.
So, what do you say?
You promised me nothing reckless.
You promised, it would as
if you never existed.
You lied.
Say some'n, babe?
You know what? Never mind.
Stop.
Stop! Stop! Stop!
Hey, um, what the hell is wrong with you?
-Just curious.
I thought that I saw something.
You're insane, actually.
Or suicidal.
That homeboy
could have been a psycho.
I was about to end up in a FBI interview
room,like some lame TV show.
That was such a rush!
-Awesome!
So, you're an adrenaline junky now?
That's cool!
You can go bungee jumping.
You don't get on the back of some
random loser's motorcycle!
Crazy!
Alice, I saw him.
Maybe I'm crazy now,
but I guess that's okay.
If a rush of danger is what it takes
to see him, then that's what I'll find.
Bella!
Where the hell have you been, looker?
I... brought you something.
- Okay.
It's a little crazy.
Wow, scrap metal!
You shouldn't have.
I saved it from the junkyard.
I think, they'll probably cost
more to fix than they're worth..
But then I thought that if I had a
mechanic friend to help me out,
Ah! Me, being the mechanic-type friend?
- That's right.
Since when are you into motorcycles?
Since now.
I get it if you think that this
is really stupid and reckless.
Yeah, it's completely
stupid and reckless.
When do we start?
Now!
Please.
- Alright.
Oh, hey, be careful. These things
are actually really...heavy. So,
Jake, you're like buff. How that can happen?
You're like 16, I don't get it.
Age is just a number, baby.
What, you're like 40, now?
Feels like that sometimes.
That song