**** My first proper Fan Fic! Enjoy! *****

Bella took a deep breath as she pulled on a pair of black jeans and a blue jacket. She pulled her hair into a loose pony tail and put on her

best oversized studs, the ones Jacob had gotten her for her nineteenth birthday. She spent twenty minutes applying her make up and it

really paid off. She slid her feet into a pair of black stilettos and gave herself the once over in a full length mirror. 'It will do' she muttered

before rushing out of her hotel room. This was the biggest day of her journalism career. For the past year Bella had been working from her

home in Forks for the most popular magazine in America. She went by a false name Betty Sweeney, to protect her privacy. Her hard work had

paid off. She was meeting THE hottest band of the century. Good Luck Sunshine. GLS had burst onto the music scene two years ago, and

their catchy tunes had been an instant hit. Their songs were usually pop or rock, but all had one thing in common; they were all written by

the unbelievably good looking pianist/drummer EJ Ceys. EJ was the founder of the band, which had been started in the garage of his house in

Bella's hometown, Forks. The members of the band were: Eman Ceys the lead vocalist, JC Haze the vocalist/lead guitarist, Lil' Mike on bass,

The T man who also played guitar and of course, EJ. Bella loved the band, but nobody loved them as much as Bella's boyfriend, Jacob Black.

Jacob had developed a growing obsession with GLS over the two years. It had come to the point now, that when the two (that is Bella and

Jacob) were "intimate" Jacob insisted that she call him The J man and that there was GLS music playing in the background. Jacob had been

ecstatic when Bella got the news that she was to go to New York to interview the band. He had given her a photo of the band which he

requested be signed by EJ before her return to Forks. It was in her purse at this very moment. Bella came to a stop outside the penthouse

suite in the hotel, where the band was staying. She knocked on the door twice. It was answered by two burly security guards. They

searched her purse and jacket pockets. They scanned her twice with a metal detector. I beeped at first but that was because of her earrings.

They let her pass, and her heart leapt when EJ greeted her. 'Hello, I'm so sorry about that it's procedure. I'm EJ. I'll take you to the rest of

the band. Bella followed the handsome man down another corridor. She entered a lounge area where the four other band members were

waiting patiently for Bella's arrival. All the boys grinned when they saw her. They were all better looking in reality. EJ was by far the sexiest,

with his messy bronze hair, lopsided grin, penetrating green eyes and tall, lean stature. Bella rummaged in her purse for her tape recorder,

feeling everyone's burning gaze on her. EJ grinned as the black, patent purse shot out of her sweaty hands. She got down on her hands and

knees and started shoving gum, Jacobs's picture of the band and her 'Lady items' into the purse. She looked around the floor searching for

her recorder. A smooth hand appeared in front of her face holding her recorder. She looked up and her eyes met EJ's. Bella blushed beetroot

and all the band members laughed. She sat on her chair and composed herself, before smiling and pressing the record button on her

recorder.