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"We are going to visit Grandma in LA." My mother informed my little sister, Jemma and I. My face broke out into a smile. I had missed my Grandma so much. I looked over at my sister to see what her reaction would be. She usually would complain when they would go away to visit her, saying she would rather hang out with her friends but she immediately stood up and started screaming.
"Oh mah gawd, this is perfect I have to call Caroline." Jemma said and whipped out her phone, and speed texted her best friend. I shook my head at my sister and smiled at my mother. She was just as confused by my sister's reaction as I was.
"Wow, I didn't know you would be so excited," My mother said a smile creeping onto her face. "You usually aren't too happy about going."
"Well, mom. I will have you know that no other than Edward Cullen is in LA right at this very moment!" Jemma squeeled again and I rolled my eyes. My mom dropped her smile instantly.
"You can't be serious," I said. "He seems like the world's biggest jerk. Not to mention totally in love with himself." I said to my sister. She gaped her mouth at me and shook her head.
"You will regret that." She glared I whispered "I doubt it" under my breath making Jemma turn red. "Ugh, I am so not letting YOU ruin my vacation. It's fate. This is a total OME moment." She said smiling and texting Caroline.
"OME?" I questioned Jemma. She glared at me and rolled her eyes.
"Oh My Edward. You get it? Because like, Edward is my God?" Jemma laughed at her joke and I shook my head again and walked to my room. Edward Cullen was a famous singer who was eighteen years old, like me and almost every girl was in love with him. The ones who weren't were stupid as I was constantly reminded by my sister. This was going to be a long trip.
"Move over, I want the window seat!" Jemma yelled at me, making a few heads turn towards us. I glared at my sister.
"Well isn't that just too bad? The princess doesn't get what she wants." I pouted sarcastically and Jemma seethed in anger. She finally sat down and started texting someone, giggling every time she opened her phone. Once we finally got there I was beyond relieved to get off the plane. Between my sister's annoying nagging and the sick boy in front of us that would throw up every minute I had little patience left.
The car ride to my Grandma's house from the airport was long but uneventful since Jemma was very relieved to be able to text again after the agony of it being turned off for three hours. Once we got to Grandma's house, all I wanted to do was to lay down and sleep.
"Mom?" Jemma called sweetly to my mother. "There is this party tonight that Edward Cullen is going to, and I was just wondering, could I just stop by to see him? Please?" She got down on her knees and begged my mother.
"How do you even know that?" I asked incredulously. "And even if there was there is no way you would be allowed in."
"I just want to see him walking in. That's all Bella. Gawd your annoying." I was about to yell back at her when my mother interupted.
"Stop! Just stop. Both of you. Jemma no you cannot go your Grandma and I are going out to dinner. We have some very important things to talk about." My mother glared at us and I immediately started to feel bad.
" Are. You. Kidding. Me? Mom I can't miss this party. I'm not even going to go in! Loosen up a little." Jemma said angrily to my mother.
"I am not taking you, I already told you. The only way you could go is if Bella takes you." A spark of hope lit up Jemma's face and she turned expectantly to me. I had already started shaking my head.
"No. No no no no no no. I will not! Mom you can't make me." I pleaded with her. She shrugged at me.
"I'm not forcing you. It's up to you." She patted me on the shoulder and then walked to her room leaving us to battle it out.
"There is no way so just give it up." I told my sister but she wouldn't listen to me.
"Please? What if I don't talk about Edward Cullen in your presence all of tomorrow?" It looked like it pained her to say it. I thought about it for a minute.
"Rest of the vacation and you have a deal." I told her. She gasped at me and shook her head.
"No. Never. Two days. That's a lot Bella." She looked at me with her eyebrows raised. I figured it would save me a head ache for the next two days so I nodded to her, knowing I was going to regret this.
"YAYAYAYAAYYAYAYAY!" Jemma screamed and ran to her room to put on makeup. I rolled my eyes and went to wait in the car. She joined me and yelled at me to go. Jemma turned on the CD player and popped in the last album by Edward Cullen.
Give me a second I
I need to get my story straight
My friends are in the bathroom
Getting higher than the Empire State
My lover she's waiting for me
Just across the bar
My seats been taken by some sunglasses
Asking 'bout a scar
And I know I gave it to you months ago
I know you're trying to forget
But between the drinks and subtle things
The holes in my apologies
You know I'm trying hard to take it back
So if by the time the bar closes
And you feel like falling down
I'll carry you home
Tonight
We are young
So let's set the world on fire
We can burn brighter
Than the sun
Tonight
We are young
So let's set the world on fire
We can burn brighter
Than the sun
Now I know that I'm not
All that you got
I guess that I
I just thought maybe we could find new ways to fall apart
But our friends are back
So let's raise a cup
Cause I found someone to carry me home
Tonight
We are young
So let's the set the world on fire
We can burn brighter
Than the sun
Tonight
We are young
So let's set the world on fire
We can burn brighter
Than the sun
Carry me home tonight
Just carry me home tonight
Carry me home tonight
Just carry me home tonight
The world is on my side
I have no reason to run
So will someone come and carry me home tonight
The angels never arrived
But I can hear the choir
So will someone come and carry me home
Tonight
We are young
So let's set the world on fire
We can burn brighter
Than the sun
Tonight
We are young
So let's set the world on fire
We can burn brighter
Than the sun
So if by the time the bar closes
And you feel like falling down
I'll carry you home tonight
I couldn't pretend I didn't imensly enjoy his music it was just him that annoyed me. I knew he was probably just like all of the rest of those famous singers and actors. They all thought they were better than everyone else. As we passed through the city I looked at my window and gazed at all the glowing lights. They lit up the city making it look abstract and magical.
Edward POV
"Eddy, come onnnn!" Tanya screamed in my ear. I wanted to push her away, but I was aware that a lot of people were looking on. "This is like, the biggest party of the year and as my boyfriend you need to come." She giggled and put her hand on my stomach as I sighed. I hated going to these parties with Tanya. She would always get really drunk and then try to grind me until she passed out and then I would have to drive her home. Why was I dating her again? I asked myself this every time she would piss me off and then I would remember Daniel. "You guys are staring in this movie together, think how much the crowd will love it! Just for a few months, Edward..." It had only been a week but I was already about to rip my hair out.
"Tanya, I have to get up early..." Well that was a lie but right now I would do anything to get away from this. It wasn't that I didn't love parties, I just wanted to go with the right people. She rolled her eyes and put her arms around her neck. He long nails scraped my skin uncomfortably and I shrunk away from her.
"Pretty, pretty please?" She asked sticking out her bottom lip; not a very attractive look on her and tried to batt her eyelashes. I finally relented and nodded my head. I knew Daniel would want me to go anyway.
Bella POV
I looked outside to the resteraunt the party was in. There was a crowd of people outside the door, trying to force their way in and a lot of men with big cameras.
"There is no way you are going to get into that Jemma." I told her laughing. She rolled her eyes at me and gave me an ugly smirk.
"Unlike you I have a brain and know there is a back entrance," She threw her phone in my face as proof. The screen was lit up with a map of the surrounding area. "Look at the left side of the building. . ." She looked at her nails sounding bored.
"If you are not back in a half hour Jemma, I swear to God," I told her and glared to make sure she got the message.
"Jesus your worse than mom, you can be such a bitch sometimes god." She said and jumped out of the car before I could scream at her again.
Edward POV
Instead of going the back entrance, which I had suggested to Tanya so we wouldn't get flanked by the camera men, she decided she looked way too sexy to pass up the opportunity. As soon as the paparazi got sight of us, I was thrown into a sea of flashes that blinded my eyes, and it just got me even more frustrated when I had to keep stopping to pull Tanya along when she would repeatedly shot to get some good pictures. At one point she even tried to reach up and kiss me to give the camera men something good, but I dodged her and didn't turn back for her until I was on the inside of the club.
Once we were in, Tanya tried to drag me on the dance floor, but all I wanted to do was disapear into the crowd. I knew if I did Tanya would probably freak out and call 911 or something like that so I just followed her.
"I have to go to the bathroom." I stated to Tanya after I had had enough of her. She smiled secratively at me and I frowned.
"Would you like me to join you?" She whispered leaning close. Her breath reaked of alcohol and I leaned away.
"I think I will be fine on my own thank you." I pulled away and quickly disappeared into the crowd before she could follow me. The music was loud and thumping in my ear, and all of the sudden a nausea came over me and I searched desperately for a door out so I could get some fresh air. I spotted an emergency exit and forced my way through. I took a quick look behind me to make sure no one was following me. I let out a breath I didn't know I had been holding when I emerged into the cool air.
"Oh. My. GAWD!" I heard to my left and instantly frowned. I looked towards where the sound had come from and saw a young girl, probably about 15 years old. She had her hand covering her mouth as if holding in a scream. "You are Edward Cullen. YOU ARE EDWARD CULLEN! Oh my god oh my god, oh my god. SO nice to meet you. . . My name is Jemma!"
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