Okay, so this is my first story ever – help me? Review, or anything! Here it goes…

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The intense horror of nightmare came over me: I tried to draw back my arm, but the hand clung to it, and a most melancholy voice sobbed, 'Let me in - let me in!' 'Who are you?' I asked, struggling, meanwhile, to disengage myself. 'MARY ALICE BRANDON NOW LET ME IN!' it replied, shivering.

This was not the right words to the book. Alice was definitely not a part Wuthering Heights.

As I peered out of my book, I realized that my two best friends, Alice & Rose, had just barged into my room and were staring me down.

"So are you coming tonight?"

"Where?" I was totally clueless, but I knew they were planning some sort of adventure where they would put me in a situation I would despise.

"To the biggest party in the world! Bella you have to get out of your book and have some fun! Socialize!" Alice had on her face that meant you were going to give her what she wanted, so I gave in before she started threatening me.

"Fine. Just let me finish this chapter."

"Kay!" She bounced out of the room, and I got back to the book.

I don't know how I got friends so contrasting from me. I was quiet, and they were practically the only ones I have talked to since I arrived in Forks to live with my father. My mom was down in Arizona with my step dad. They were great, but I wanted to give them some space. I didn't want them to worry about me after getting married. But, when I got here, my first day at my new school was not normal. Alice attacked me as soon as I set foot into Hallsworth Academy. She had some feeling we were going to be great friends, and it turned out, the three of us became like sisters.

Rosalie and Alice were both high fashion, into partying and having fun, and usually dressed me up dragged me around to whatever was cool. They would bring me to one of their houses' and have a full on Barbie-Bella makeover. As I finished the chapter, I sighed and set down my worn copy of Wuthering Heights and prepared for the grueling hours to come. I was eventually pulled into Rose's car and was then pushed into the bathroom by Alice to put on a sage green dress for tonight's outing. After putting on the very striking dress, I sat down in front of the vanity in Rose's room. The counter was covered in countless piles of makeup that would be powdered and applied over and over upon my face.

As they began my makeover, my mind drifted off thinking about the party they were describing to me on the way here. This was the party to start off the winter break, and if I missed it I would die, according to Rose. It was being thrown by the popular group of the school, and Rose had been invited, therefore, Alice & I were coming too. I didn't understand why this party was so popular. Something about social status at school.

My mind started drifting on the topic of my new school, Hallsworth. It was a typical high school. After being there for 6 slow months, I found out the "rules" and about what happened socially. There was a cool group. The girls were; the unbearable Lauren Mallory, and her shadow Jessica Stanley. Lauren was on & off dating a moron named Edward Cullen, who was gorgeous, but thought he was better than everyone else. I hated those kinds of people. He had two brothers, an older, buff guy named Emmett, and his younger brother, Jasper, the quieter of the group.

They were the royalty of Hallsworth, or so it seemed. The party they threw every winter was so hard to get an invite for, so you had to be known somewhat, and Rose was exactly that. Rose was beyond beautiful, but sometimes if you did something to her friends, she would kick you into next Tuesday. She was very confident, and everyone listened to her as she was very intimidating.

Alice was along those lines too, in a different way. She was very energetic and somehow always knew what to do. She also had a way of making you do whatever she wanted, no matter how much you hated it, which is how I always end up going shopping or playing Barbie Bella, as was happening right now.

As I came back to reality, I realized that they were almost done. Rose had now moved on to her own make-up, and Alice was finishing my hair. It was curled and was piled on my head in a way that made me look more sophisticated.

They were both stunning, and had made me look somewhat stylish, totally different than my plain face, brown eyes and hair. They rushed me into the car, and after a thirty minute car ride of Alice and Rose singing at the top of their lungs, we arrived at the Cullen house. We pulled into an open spot and started walking towards the beautiful house that was practically bouncing from the loud bass of the music.

As we walked in the doorway I could tell that tonight would be an extremely crazy night.