Better Summary: Bella, Alice and Rosalie are moving to New York to start their own magazine. Every thing is going well and they have even met three awesome guys. Then a rival magazine begins beating theirs in sales. What happens when the three guys they met happen to be running this magazine?
I do NOT own Twilight.
It was all in place. We were set to leave to New York tomorrow morning. It felt like a dream to me. One minute I'm living at home in a small town, working in a sporting goods store, and trying to figure out what to do with myself after high school. The next I am jetting off to New York with my two best friends, living in a gorgeous apartment, and starting our own magazine.
Alice's family is insanely rich. Her dad bought us the apartment and promised to pay for everything for us. This included new furniture for the place and Alice insisted we needed new clothes.
Rosalie's mom works for a magazine company herself so she got us hooked up with the job and an office downtown.
I felt kind of bad because I wasn't able to do anything for us. Well when your dad is a cop there's nothing much to offer. Alice and Rosalie assured me it was no trouble for them (well their parents) to help out.
I said good night to Charlie and promised to see him again in the morning before we left. I slid into my truck and realized that I wouldn't see it ever again after tonight.
Sacrifice I told myself. New York will be worth it.
I began the ten minute drive over to Rosalie's place. Tonight we were sleeping over just like we used to when we were 12. Alice had it all planned out. We were going to be super girly and paint toe nails, do hair, and makeovers. Of course we would talk about New York all night long.
I made it to the house and followed like cobble stone pathway lined with a perfect garden to the front door with my bag slung over my shoulder.
I knocked lightly and Rosalie's mother Mrs. Hale opened the door.
Rosalie got her stunning looks from her mother. They looked almost exactly alike, just Mrs. Hale had shorter hair and laugh lines. They both have that shiny, golden, curly hair every super model dreams of having, and crystal blue eyes.
"Hello Bella." She greeted me smiling.
"Hi." I smiled back
"The girls are up stairs in Rose's room." As she was saying this blaring music could be heard from up stairs and my two best friends came flying down the stairs to greet me.
"Bella!" Alice screamed as she hugged me.
Alice was pretty short only coming up to about my nose. She had short spiky black hair that stuck up in every direction. All of her facial features were sharp. We called her our pixie.
"Hey." I said as I hugged her back.
Rosalie was next to hug me.
Alice was practically jumping up in down in anticipation to get back up stairs.
"Well I guess we better get back up there before she bursts." Rosalie laughed and poked Alice.
"What? I can't help it. I mean were going to be living together in a big city far away from home. It's like every girls dream to live with her best friends."
We all laughed at her excitement, but we were all that excited as well. We just didn't show it like Alice did. We marched up the stairs towards where the music was coming from. Rosalie pushed open her door and we made our way inside.
I had always loved her room. It was large and spacious. White floors, white walls, white ceiling. All the shelves were in white as were her desk and the rug in the middle. What made the room cool, were the bright blue accents like the headboard, her closet, and some art work. I wonder if she's going to miss this room.
I figured there is probably a better one waiting for her in New York.
There were beauty supplies on every surface of the room. They covered Rosalie's desk, some sprawled out on her floor.
Along with those assorted bowls of junk food were all over. Barbeque chips on the desk, Cheetos on the dresser, gummy worms on the bed. I threw my bag on the floor just in time for Alice to drag me into a chair that sat in the middle of the room.
"Bella Barbie?" Rosalie laughed over a gummy worm while she lounged on her bed.
"But of course." Alice laughed back in a cheesy French accent.
I sighed not even willing to fight tonight. What the hell I'll let her have her fun.
Alice danced around the room collecting all the supplies she would need and made her way back to where I sat.
"I can't even believe were leaving tomorrow!" Rosalie squealed. "It's all been so fast."
"Yeah," I agreed. "I just wish this make over would happen that fast."
Alice play slapped me on the shoulder and returned to attacking my head with a flat iron.
"But seriously, I'm a little nervous. We will be on our own in a huge city. And now we have our own company." Rosalie chewed her lip and looked nervous.
"Rose come on we can do anything! Three hot girls with their own company, New York should be scared of us not the other way around."
You couldn't help but agree with Alice's positivity.
Rosalie nodded in agreement and I would too, but Alice had my eyelashes in a curler and I didn't want to yank them out.
"Hey guys I'll be right back." Rosalie got up and disappeared through the door.
"Okay Bella you can look now!" Alice looked at me and clapped her hands. A huge smile lit up her face. Now I was scared.
I got off of the chair and walked over to the floor length mirror.
My hair was straight and pinned back in a half back style. The makeup she had done was natural and made the colour of my eyes pop. I actually really liked what she had done. It was defiantly better than the hot pinks and lime greens we had used when we were twelve.
"Alice," I turned to her. "I really like this. Will you do this for me tomorrow?"
She almost fainted with delight.
"Yes!"
Rosalie returned to the room with three cans on coke in her hands.
"Bella you look really nice." She smiled and tossed me a coke. I fumbled it but managed to snag it before it hit the ground.
She tossed one over to Alice which she caught perfectly.
"To New York." Rosalie Held up her can in a toast.
"To New York!" Alice agreed and held hers up as well.
"To New York."
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