Hey, Twilighters. Nice to see you again. I'm really hoping I can stay committed to this story. I would absolutely HATE for this story to go up in smoke. This is The Best Idea I've Ever Had. See, it was capitalized. THAT'S how important this is to me. The characters are OOC, but only in mood and goofiness level (that will become obvious later). Enjoy, Annie.

EPOV

I'm Edward Cullen. I'm a twenty year old piano player, and I go to Juliard in New York City.

This is possibly the best day of my life.

Why, do you ask? Well, I will answer your question.

I just met the love of my life.

Cheesy, right? I know. I only just met her three hours ago, but I'm just so certain it'll work out.

So, I'm an optimist. I'm PROUD to be an optimist.

Back to my fan-TASTIC story.

I was hanging out with my best friends: Rosalie and Jasper Whitlock-Hale. We'll just say Hale, though, because it's shorter.

As I said before, we were hanging out, in the Starbucks that was two blocks from my apartment.

According to Jasper, my apartment is very "Suave" and "Shwanky".

As we were all coming in through the door, I walked straight into this wall. But it wasn't a wall, it was a man.

I heard a smacking sound and a squeaky curse as the man stopped short, and I looked up to see him scrunching up his eyebrows and looking at me, confused. He was only about three inches taller than me, but I'm a pretty tall guy.

"Sorry, man. I didn't see you there." I said a little loudly, because he was kind of scaring me.

He laughed. Ha ha. "It's alright. Considering hows short and scrawny I am, it's gotta be hard to see me. I'm only Six feet, seven inches tall."

He said it sarcastically, but I new he was just joking because of this huge grin on his face that was as bright as the sun.

He moved side ways, and I guessed it was because it was pretty jammed. Rosalie and Jasper were practically on top of me, but I suppose Rosalie was trying to get in a good look at the wall-man.

"I'm Emmet, by the way."

"Edward, nice to meet you under such wonderful circumstances." I said, looking at the huge coffee stain on his back.

All of the sudden, there was an ear-splitting screech coming from behind Emmet. I bet a bit to look around him and saw two girls.

There was a tiny girl with incredibly black, spiky hair, and she seemed to be screeching.

Her big, brown eyes were filled with anger, and wide open.

I looked over my shoulder to see Jasper staring at her. It was obvious he was gawking at the Tinker-Bell Girl, so I elbowed him in the ribs.

The screeching stopped, and then there was an anguished wail coming from the same girl.

"Emmeeettttt! I spent sooo muucchh mooooooooney on that shirt!" She put her head in her hands and breathed deep. I saw a hand on her shoulder, and looked up at the hand's owner.

I almost gasped. ME. I don't gasp unless I break something (which happens a lot because me and Jasper like to play catch with glass).

The girl was beautiful, but not in a outrageous way, like Rosalie. It was more subdued, but it was apparent.

She was whispering in the small girl's ear, and loose wisps of hair from her messy bun fell over her face, framing her chocolate eyes.

Her face was heart shaped, and she had tinted cheeks, which looks naturally pink.

She ha full lips, almost too full, but fit in perfectly with her button nose.

She was wearing skinny jeans, purple converses, and a big black sweatshirt. She had nice legs.

Emmet started talking, and I tuned in, realizing that all of this had happened in a time span of thirty seconds.

"Edward, this is Alice," he pointed at the recovering girl, "And Bella. " He pointed at Bella, the purple-converse girl.

"Nice to meet you. This is Jasper and Rosalie." I pointed to each of them in turn. "They're my best friends, and twins." I grinned at them, and peaked at Bella, who was absently playing with a mood ring on her finger. It turned from green to black.

(A/N that's Annoyed to Grumpy)

She caught my eye, and her blush darkened a bit.

I looked away, at Emmet, slightly surprised at the blush.

Rosalie thrust her hand at Emmet.

"Hi, I'm Rosalie." She said, smiling like she'd won the lottery.

"Emmet." He said, grinning as well.

The little one, Alice Stuck her hand at Jasper, who took it and kissed it. This shocked me, since he was usually very shy around girls.

"I'm Jasper. It's very nice to meet you, Alice."

"Ooh I love your accent! Where are you from?" She said, basically jumping up and down.

I tuned them out and turned towards Bella.

"Hi, Bella. I'm Edward, the one who made Alice wail like that. Very sorry."

I smiled and offered my hand, which she took tentatively.

Her mood ring was still black.

"Nice to meet you, too."

"May I ask you something?"

She looked hesitant. "What?"

"Why are you upset?" I put my thumb on the mood ring.

Alice bounced over to us.

"Don't worry, she's always upset. You'll get used to it when you and Bella start going out."

At this, I blushed, and Bella blushed AND started to cough.

"Um, Alice, if you haven't noticed, we just met and I don't date." She said as she stopped coughing.

"But-"

"Leave, Alice. Go talk to Jasper." She huffed and sulked away towards Jasper.

"Why don't you date?" asked after an awkward silence.

"Pffsht. Why? Look at me. Who would date me?"

At this, I gave her an unbelieving look.

"Seriously?

"Uh, yeah."

"You think you unattractive?"

"Uh huh."

"But you're not. I mean, have you looked in a mirror lately? You're beautiful!"

She blushed, but said, "Yeah, right. It's not funny, doing that to girls. Teasing them like that."

"I'm not! Are you blind or something? I'd ask you out right now if you stopped being so upset or no reason!" then I realized what I'd said.

Her mouth opened and closed again, and then she stated dryly, "Are you asking me out?"

It was my turn to open and close my mouth like a fish.

"Um, Yeah, I guess." I mentally crossed my fingers, and waited.

"Sorry, but I'm not dating right now." She said, looking at me emotionlessly.

I frowned, and then perked up. "All right, fine. How about we be friends? Just friends? You can deal with that, right?"

She looked conflicted for a moment, and then nodded and smiled timidly.

"Okay, it's set. You and me are friends. For now." I whispered the last part under my breath as she smiled and walked towards our friends.

So, What do you think? Is it a lost cause? Flames are not appreciated, but helpful criticism is. I might not be able to update all the time, because of school and the fact that I have things to do after school as well. But, don't worry, I'll update as soon as I can get to my computer.