NEED TO KNOW:

Bella and Emmett are Brother and sister.

Rosalie and Jasper are brother and sister.

Alice is an only child.

Edward is an only child.

Rosalie & Alice & Bella are bffs along with Emmett & Jasper being bffs. (haha)

Edward will come along...soon...

BPOV

"Bella, babe, you NEED a boyfriend. Bad." Alice told me for the billionth time. "You're fucking hot! All you need to do is ask a guy out, and they'll say yes right away! You know how they're all over you!" Have I not told her that I'm done with guys? Yeah, I'm pretty sure I did. And I'm telling her again.

"Aliiice," I whined. "I don't want a boyfriend. Especially after...Jacob." I swallowed back oncoming tears. Yes, call me a pansy. I couldn't give a shit. But my last boyfriend, Jacob Black got into a car accident and was put into a coma that he never got out of. The doctor said that Jacob would forever be in a vegitative state. His parents, Billy and Sarah, told the doctor to put Jake out of his pain and pull the plug. It was a painful goodbye, but I couldn't live knowing Jake was in pain.

"Bella." Alice said, slapping me out of my reverie.

"Wh-what?"

"You can be so out of it sometimes...whether it be about Jacob, or your-"

"DON'T!" I interupted. "Jeez, Alice. Is today 'make Bella upset and sad' day? Cuz it looks like that's what you're aiming for."

Alice looked down at her feet. "Sorry." Her head snapped back up. "But I fufilled your wish."

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

"We're at my house, and Jasper isn't here."

Jasper is Alice's boyfriend. She OBSESSES over that guy. Personally, I don't see anything in him. But Alice will be Alice and choose the boy that is polar opposite to her. Jasper is the calmest person you'll ever meet.

"And thank the Lord," I muttered.

Alice rolled her eyes then smiled at me. "So, what do you wanna do?"

"Umm...I dunno..." The second I replied, Alice's face lit up. I knew what that face ment. Makeovers. Cue the horror music. "Oh no. No no no no no no no. No."

"...You done yet?"

"Not yet. Hold on...No. Ok, I'm done." I smiled.

"You do know that you're getting a makeover done anyway, right?" I sighed and nodded my head. Alice always gets her way. Whether it be her cute short size, or her perkiness, she just always gets her way. Little miss perfect...But I love her anyway.

"Ok, bathroom tiiime," she sang. I groaned theatrically. "Come on Bella, you know it's not that bad."

"Yes, Alice. Yes it is that bad."

"Ugh, having someone pamper you and make you feel sexier than you already do. Just a living hell." She scoffed mockingly and dragged me into her giant bathroom. Did I mention Alice Brandon is fucking rich? Well, my family is too...Oh, whatever! You get the point!

She made me sit on the toilet while she ruined my reputation as Isabella Marie Swa-I mean Cullen. (A/N: You'll understand later on in the story...)

I felt my eyes being drawn on with eyeliner. My lips getting moist with lipgloss. My eyelashes getting brushed with mascara. My cheeks buffed with blush. My hair tightened with curlers. My life going down the drain.

"Aliiiice," I moaned.

"Shut up, Bella. You look beautiful."

"You do know my hair doesnt curl, right?" I said anyway.

"Maybe not when you do it..."

"Maybe it'll just look like a curling fail."

"Bella, hun, do you know who I am?" Alice gave me her fake-sassy attitude. I gotta say, she is an awesome actress.

"I know exactly who you are. You are Alice Mary Brandon, AKA my best friend."

"Aaaand soon-to-be professional stylist."

"Oh God..."

Several minutes later...

"Done!" Alice chimed. I stood up from the toilet and walked in front of the mirror. I looked amazing. I was fucking speechless. "You look fucking HOT."

It's true. I did. My hair flowed down to the middle of my back in lusious curls. My eyes had some light pink eyeshadow and a cat's eye in thin black eyeliner on them. My lips were the perfect shade of pink with a darker pink/purple to outline them to look fuller. My cheeks were blushing in the perfect rose color red. I hugged Alice with loads of energy.

"Oh-kayy, fun-sized girl getting smushed here..." She complained. I pulled away amd smiled at her with glossed lips. "Bella...Bella that smile is scaring me..."

I lowered the level of creepyness on my smile a few notches. "Can we go somewhere? Liiiiike...the mall?"

Alice gasped. "Did you just ask me to take to to the mall? Who the fuck are you and what have you done to my best friend...?"

"I feel pretty. I wanna show off those fugly hollister bitches that I, Isabella Swan. I mean, Cullen...Uh..." I trailed off, smile wiped off of my face.

-flashback-

"Isabella, why the fuck did you do that?" Charlie said.

"What did I do?" I sobbed. He slapped me across the face.

"YOU KILLED HER! YOU FUCKING KILLED HER!" He slapped me again, but harder.

"PLEASE DAD, STOP! IT WAS CANCER! I DIDN'T CAUSE IT! NOTHING CAN!" I yelled back at him, hoping that he would stop hurting me. I was wrong...very wrong.

"YOU FUCKING KILLED YOUR OWN MOTHER YOU SON OF A BITCH!" He pushed me down on the floor of the living room. Before I could get up, he stepped on my hand so hard, I was positive he broke it.

-end of flashback-

"No..." I whispered.

"Bella! What the fuck? Are you alright? You just said you wanted to go to the mall, and now your crying. What's wrong?" Alice's voice broke my vision.

"What?"

She put her hands on my shoulders. "Are you okay? Not even two minutes ago, you were overly excited to go to the mall. Now your face is completely blank with tears. Tell me...did you think about...Your father?"

I nodded absentmindedly. She hugged me. "It's okay Bella, its all over." Alice is one one the only four people who knows the complete truth.

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