AN: This is my new one-shot…I thought I might give this idea a try. It just sort of came to me as I was eating breakfast while getting ready for school on November 17, 2009 lol :) I thought that might be important to know if this becomes a famous piece of writing and I get interviewed…haha! I will definitely expand the story if it's popular enough, so review if you like it! (P.S. Sorry for OOC Bella, but if u decide u want me 2 continue by reviewing *cough cough*, you'll see that she will change for the better.)

DISCLAIMER: ALL TWILIGHT CHARACTERS BELONG TO STEPHENIE MEYER. You happy now, random person on the street??

Random person on the street: *smiles* yeah.

Bella POV

The Cullens weren't exactly popular at school. Yet here I was, walking up their front steps with my friends Alice Brandon and Rosalie Hale. We had no idea what we were doing here. All we knew was that their parents wanted to speak to us.

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Flashback

"Hey! Hey, wait up!" Jasper, the blonde hurried behind us.

"Just totally ignore him," Rose scoffed.

"Hey guys!" Too late.

"What?" I sneered as I turned to look at him. He had tucked his shirt into his pants, which were pulled up to his stomach. He had on thick, black-framed glasses, the ones he was infamous for, and he was smiling at us as if we were candy. Alice and Rose each arched one of their eyebrows, giving him their "We don't care a crap" look.

"Me and my brothers were just wondering if you guys could come over tonight," he laughed, snorting.

I slapped my forehead as Alice groaned at the geeky sound.

"Why the frick would we come to your house?" Rose spat.

"We could come to your house, but I don't think you'd like that option any better," he replied, the nerdy low-esteem gone for a moment. I had to hand it to this guy; he sure could give a heck of a reply.

Alice stared at him in shock. She was thinking what I was thinking. No one had ever spoken to Rosalie like that.

"Alright, fine. We'll come."

"Cool. Our parents just wanted to talk to you."

"Fine."

"5:00."

"Okay."

Rose waved him off and looked after him in disgust. Alice was still in shock. I shrugged and headed to my locker. We'd just scored ourselves a play-date with the nerds of the school.

End Flashback

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"Hello, girls," the beautiful woman who I assumed to be Esme Cullen greeted. What the heck? How could her sons be nerds if their mother looked like this?

"Hey, Mrs. Cullen. Nice to meet you," Alice said, her preppy personality making her smile.

"You can call me Esme."

"Okay, Esme."

"We are so glad you could make it," said an attractive blonde male. No way! He was Mr. Cullen!

"Oh, no problem," I said as Rosalie appeared a little shocked and Alice stared, surprised.

"I'm Mr. Cullen, but you three can call me Carlisle," he said, reaching his hand out to shake with each of us. We nodded politely.

"What was it that you wanted to talk to us about?" Rosalie asked.

"Oh, well, umm….I think our boys should come out for this," Esme stalled. That was suspicious…

"Bella, this is Edward, Alice, this is Jasper, and Rosalie, this is Emmett."

"We all nodded, bored. We'd seen them at school everyday. Each day, their shirts were tucked in and they had those thick-framed glasses on. They weren't appealing to us the slightest.

"You see…you're here because…well…" Esme stuttered. That was odd. She didn't seem like the person who would stutter.

Edward Cullen walked to stand beside me, and I slightly rolled my eyes, being mindful that his parents were here. Jasper went to stand beside Alice and she stiffened in anger. Emmett ambled goofily over to Rosalie and gave her the nerdiest smile I've ever seen. I saw her hand twitch as she thought about slapping him senseless.

It was Carlisle that helped Esme out.

"You are here because our sons have chosen you to be their soulmates."

AN: I know it's short, but if you review enough, I might just expand this one-shot! Oh yeah, and I have a tendency to write annoying cliffs at the end of my one-shots. Sorry, but that's just how I write! lol :)