I got out of the car , my Mercedes . Great ! It was raining .Uuurghhh !

I put my handbag over my head and made a ridiculous attempt to run to the building in my heels .

I pushed the door open and with me , the wind and rhe rain came in , making papers fly and splashing people''s faces. But they didn't care , heck they weren't angry at me , they would all be amazed . They just got wet , and their work got messed up , because World Famous Weather Girl Isabella Swan came in through the door . Yes they would go home tonight and tell ther husbands , wives , children , grandparents or whatever this happened to them . Some people even took photos . I flattened my hair and straighted my skirt out and walked with my head high towards the elevators.

I pushed the buttons and then came a small 'ping' , and the doors opened . I stepped in there were mirrors everywhere all around so i took a look at my reflection on the ride up . My black suit jacket , fitted tightly on my petite stomach , and my skirt emphazized my small waist and hips . My bright red Lipstick made my lips stand out and made my face glow.

Finally it arrived at my desired floor. I got out and started walking on the small walkway that seperated the little work booths .

Everyone stared again . Of course . I then heard a chorus of women saying " Snobby bitch" , "Who he hell does she think she is ?" and "She's so up her own ass !" . It was a different story for the Men though , " She's so Hot !" , " Damn she's fine !" and "I'm so gonna ask her out" . It was the same every day , god !

I reached my office and sat down . I wonder what the boss had for me today .. I usually did the forecast noon , 6 o ' clock and 10 . beetween those long hours , i filled my tme with sneaking out to shop , play games on my laptop and go down to the cafeteria and bathroom , to " flirt , get dirt and straighten out my skirt" That was my CATCHPHRASE . But i told one so called 'friend' once and everyone heard . Now everytime i step out of my office , everyone thinks i go to "flirt , get dirt , and straighten my skirt" . Arghhh !

But then my boss Lawrence Cross , serial womanizer and dirty bastard came in ..

"Isabellaaaaaaa , how are you todayyyyyyy ?" He came in walking waving his arms and constantly trying to catch my eye and flirt with me..

"Yes ,i'm good thankyou . How are you ?" I tried not to look at him too much , only when i spoke.

"I'M GREAT ! Boy have i got news for you !"His eyes gleaming with excitement , and he was more jumpy than usual , this usually meant he had something to tell me that would pee me off ,or just something that involved him going on vacation or something..

"Whaat is the news Mr Cross ?" I kept looking at my tetris game on my laptop .

"Please call me Lawrence , Isabella ." His face was now under an expression of irratation , but it quickly turned back into a happy one with a smile .

"What is the news , Lawrence ?!" I was now getting very impatient.

"Well you know you've always been complaining how you don't get to go anywhere with Broadcasting your forecasts , like all of the other less popular weather girls.."

"Yees ?!"

"Well , you're going somewhere , i think it'll be somewhere you'll really like !" He then gave me two forks .

"what the hell are these for ?? i'm not eating for another two hours.."

"These Isabella , are the clues to where you're going .. Forks ??" He then gave me a wierd look , the answer must be very obvious..

Hmm ..

OHH CRAAAAP !

"NO NO NO , i am NOT going back there !!" Realisation had hit me hard..

"Well Isabella , lets just say that if you don't do this .." He then looked in the direction of outside my office , what a coincidence , his very young , slutty assisstant walked by..

"Well Anna over there is looking for a promotion ,and if you dont do this , she'll probably be taking you're place here at the station" My jaw dropped , he couldn't be serious.. this wasn't my day !