Chapter 1.

A/N: Ok. This was something that popped into my head one day and I thought I'd try it out. I apologize for any mistakes I may make throughout the story. Reviews are appreciated and help keep the story going. Thanks and enjoy!

Bellas POV

"Don't be silly Jacob. Just because our dorms are across campus, doesn't mean I can't make time to see my best man." I tried to console him and it seemed to work, even if it was just for a little while. "They could be across the Pacific and the still wouldn't keep me from you." He laughed softly and I knew he'd be alright. "Ok, now kiss me so I can forgive you." The soft kiss he gave me was enough to set those butterflies crazy in my stomach.

"I'm sorry." He muttered against my lips.

"Oh, you're forgiven." He always would be. "I better go meet the roommates or else things could get pretty awkward tonight." He kissed me one more time then said goodbye. As he turned I called, "Don't forget we have a meeting with the florist at 5."

"How could I?" He laughed and walked away. God I love him. I pulled out my key that I had gotten in the front office along with the piece of paper that held roommates names. Alice and Rosalie. Well they sure seemed nice enough. As I walked in I realized the dorm was empty. I quickly took a peek in all the rooms as i walked down the hall. Let's see, kitchen, bathroom, towel closet, woah...someone sure was girly. Even the bad wore a frilly skirt. This room was obviously taken, so I went onto the next.

This one was occupied as well, though not as boisterously as the first. I noticed some framed pictures on the nightstand beside the bed, which was modestly dressed in a maroon bed spread and sheets rather than the pink in the room before. I headed to the nightstand, curious about the photos. In them were a very beautiful blonde with mesmerizing blue eyes. She was holding onto a heavy set man with short brown hair and dark eyes. I set the frame back down on the nightstand suddenly very enthusiastic about getting to my room to set it up.

Mine was the room at the end of the hall. I set down my purse to go down to my car to get the rest of my things. As I walked back into the dorm with my suitcase I was met with a girly shriek.

"You must be Isabella." A petite spiky black haired girl was staring at me with wide emerald eyes.

"That would be me. But please, call me Bella."

"Rose! Bella's here!" She sure had a big voice for such a small figure.

The blonde that I had admired in the photo walked out of the hallway, gave me the once-over, and gently smiled my way.

"We are going to be the best of friends." The one i assumed was Alice beamed.

Jacobs POV

We'd been engaged for a month and were already having meetings with florists. I don't know why she was making me go. All it would consist of was her picking out a flower she'd never seen before because it was "exotic", but that's what I love about her, she was like no one else.

Introductions weren't needed at my dorm since I had already made sure to be roomed with my best friends, Embry and Quil. I sure had plenty of good times with them, and many more to come.

Bellas POV

"I was just about to go set up my room."

"Ooh, can i organize your closet?" Her eyes widened once she noticed the suitcase.

"Why not?" What could it hurt?

"Oh yay." She squealed with delight.

We headed to my room and I pulled out my blue sheets and comforter. Rose had to meet up with Emmett. who was no doubt the man in the photos. As I set up my room, Alice and I got more acquainted. I learned of her boyfriend whom she'd been with for over 3 years named Jasper, her parents Esme and Carlisle Cullen, and her brother Edward who had a very... colorful... past. I also found out that shopping was her passion.

I told her about where I'd moved from, which happens to be Forks, Washington, and also happens to be the site of her dad's hospital. I told her about Renee and her scatterbrained ways, how she fell for Phil and was now somewhere across the country watching him play ball. Charlie was my dad and primary caretaker for the past 4 years. She had learned about him as well. We sat on my bed and talked for hours. She seemed like a well rounded girl. The All-American type. So far she was everything i could have wished for in a sister. We talked more for a while before she remembered why we had come in here in the first place.

She quickly noticed how small my suitcase was and asked if I needed help bringing up the rest.

"Nope. That's it." I replied not seeing why I would need more.

"That can't be it. Unless you are an extremely good packer."

"Umm ... I don't think I am, but you're welcome to check it out." I was confused on why she was so caught up on my wardrobe size.

"Well I hope you don't have any plans for Saturday. Because you won't be here."

"And where exactly will I be?" I had a feeling...

"Shopping with me of course." And there it was.

"Oh that's not necessary. I'm really ok when it comes to my clothes." I had already given up hope. Especially after the conversation we just had. When I say passion I mean PASSION.

"I don't want to hear it, we're going shopping and that's final" She turned and walked off to her room, leaving me with no choice but to accept her...offer.

I had something I had wanted to talk to her about that couldn't be put off any longer, considering the time limit. I knew it was time to drop the bomb.

"Alice?" I knocked on her door.

"Come in." She sounded chipper, maybe her good mood would make this go easy.

"Alice, I have something really important to tell you." I tried to ease into it anyways, just in case.

"So, shoot"

"Ok. Umm... I have a dog, and I've had him since he was a puppy. His name is Peanut and he is very well mannered. I couldn't leave him with my mom, because let's face it, Renee can barely take care of herself. So he's in the kennel right now while I get situated. But the kennel will only keep him until tomorrow so I wanted to make sure that it was ok that i bring him, here." It wouldn't have been such a big deal except for the fact that Alice doesn't seem like the Peanut type of person.

"Aww, Peanut sounds so cute. If he means so much to you then of course he could stay here."

Well she said it; she already said he could stay. I wouldn't let her turn back now.

"What kind of dog is he?" Of course...

"Oh it's almost 5, I really have to go, but we'll talk later ok?" I quickly left before she could answer.