Thirty and Single

by twinerdforlife

"There's nothing wrong with being thirty and single." But, her family feels differently. Not wanting to be considered the "cat lady" of her small hometown, Bella looks for her soul mate in a very nontraditional way. Drabble fic

1. Chapter 1

Disclaimer: All things Twilight belong to the brilliant Stephenie Meyer.

A/N: Sometimes I just get bored with the stories I'm working on or just don't feel like writing about those characters at the moment. So, this is what happens, a new little drabble. It's going to be short chapters, like 1-200 words or so.

Won't be beta'd either. Sorry guys! :)

Hope you enjoy it!

Chapter 1

I take a deep breath as I place my nude heel out of the sleek black stretch limo. My heart feels as if it will literally beat out of my chest and my palms are sweating profusely as well. I think for a moment about wiping them on my jeans and then I realize that I'm in a cocktail dress, long and flowing and extremely pink.

The girl next door or America's sweetheart, that's what the stylist were told when they were preparing me. I sigh, count to ten and bunch up my dress enough to make sure I don't step on the rhinestones and the shear material. I groan as well, because I abhor this dress, this color, my hairstyle and all of this make up as well. It's not me.

I suck it up and place the other foot out and accept the hand that's awaiting me. I can do this. I signed up for this, the ink is dry on the contract and now I'm here.

And as I look into his eyes, the one that will be by my side through all of this, I plaster on my fake smile and prepare for my fate.

A/N: Should have another chapter out tomorrow as well as my other two: Friday Night Lights and more Breakdown Here.

Thanks so much for reading!