Thought this up when watching 'Friends', thought it might be a good story

Hope you guys like it.

Soundtrack: Dreamer– My Favourite Highway

Bella Swan is a very responsible person, yet her life is like a living hell.

Why?

Simple, she has the world's number 1 worst job ever and has to put up so many shits… All she wishes to have now would be to marry some rich guy and live their life happily ever after, just like that.

But she knows its just picking needle in a haystack and 'happily ever after' doesn't even exist.

She never liked her love life either. Still a virgin, had only one boy friend and he's an abusive ass.

But screw life right?

Fuck you shit head She cursed as she slowly walks out of her boss's office after being scold for doing the right thing, Bella determined to leave work.

Fuck I need coffee.

She flipped her phone open and dialled her best friend's number.

Ring. Rin-

"Hello Bella."

"Hey Rosalie, wanna come out for coffee?"

"Sure, see you at Starbucks."

As she was about to get her purse, she turned and looks back to her boss's office.

Dickhead. I did the fucking right thing.

Then rushed to her desk and grab her bag.

"ROSE! How are you?" She asked. Rosalie is in the model industry, with a body like hers, who wouldn't want to be the centre of attention? But Rosalie is always different from others. She simply thinks differently.

She always thought modelling is like a game because she always wants to be at the top… of everything. Grade, Body, Fashion, boys… you name it.

But sometimes, Rosalie can't be top of everything. But she would do whatever it is to 'become' the best of the best.

As they chatted along about their jobs, Rosalie's pathetic boyfriend – Eric, Bella's pathetic love life…

"Bella, how long haven't you been to happy hour?" Rosalie asked out of the blue.

This took Bella awhile to answer, because the last time she actually went out and enjoyed herself was 3 years ago.

"Well… I guess that would be quite a long time now." She grinned. She always thought being single was the best thing… so far.

"Well," Rosalie replied sipping her coffee. "I think we should go out tomorrow night. You need to loosen up!"

The comment made Bella laughed out loud. "What are you talking about? I am loosened up."

"I don't mean by emotionally. I mean by…." And pointed to Bella's body. Bella looked stunned, and opened her mouth and gasped.

"ROSE! Pervert!" She said and kicked her under the table. But Rosalie was so jubilant about Bella's reaction; she laughed so hard she nearly fell off her chair. "Anyway, back to Eric. What happened?"

This subject made Rosalie stopped laughing and glared at Bella. At that moment, Bella felt intimated, more intimated than her ex-abusive boyfriend was drunk.

"Sorry if I said anything to upset you." She said in fear. She looked at Rosalie as she slowly removes her gaze to her cup of coffee and smiled an awkward smile.

"Nothing special really, he just thought I was too competitive to deal with anymore."

"Aw Rose." Bella jumped off her stool and gave Rosalie a comforted hug. "Who cares about him now, right? He's just another random guy. You can do so much better than that and deserves better." She unwrapped her arm and got back on the stool.

"But he is better than any other guy I had dated; he's charming, gorgeous, sexy –"

"But a cheater is always a cheater." Bella cut her off and took another sip of her coffee.

"Yea, you're right." Bella looked stunned, this is the first time Rosalie is not fighting back.

"What's wrong Rose?" She stared at her, but the only thing Rosalie can do was to shake her head. "What is it?"

She signed and gave in. "It's just, all of my relationship never last a week, let alone 5 days!" She complained. "All I wanted from those guys were to love me for who I am, not my looks. They dated me and flirted with me because they wanted to get into my pants not my personality! Why can't I just get a guy who would love me forever."

From that, Bella is touched.

"Well Rose, tonight would be your lucky night because we are going to go to happy hour."

"Really Bella! Well then we need to get ready. Come to my house right after work, and I'm going to make you look sexy." She winked at Bella.

Uh oh. Bella thought. Shit.

After another horrible hours of work, Bella had finished up and is heading over to Rosalie's house.

As she is packing her things, she felt a chill up her spine.

Weird. She thought.

Suddenly, she felt the chills again, as if someone was staring at her very soul. She turned around, then realizes the only reason she is having these reactions is because her boss, Mike Newton, is walking towards her.

Shit…. Dickhead… Asshole…. Fucktard… She cursed quietly in her mind.

She quickly looked away and finishes her packing, so she could get out of the office as soon as possible.

Just as Bella is heading out to the hallway, Mike Newton is standing in front of her.

Mike Newton is a pretty build man, pretty strong biceps, have a fairly visible 6 packs, but his face is a piece of indescribable art; his nose is a bit too small, lower lip a little bit too full for his top lip, extremely bushy eyebrows companying his small eyes.

Not just his facial appearance is a piece of indescribable art; his personality is just some piece of shit. Asshole to every woman he meets; which explains why he doesn't even get to sleep with any women anymore right after he turn 22. In other words to describe his personality is… obnoxious.

"So Bella, where are you heading?" He smirked.

Bella feels disgusted, she always thought her boss is making her do all the work and kept calling her to be in his office is because he is interested in her. Which obviously was the reason, and now he expects her to answer what she is doing for her free time?

"Nothing really, hanging out with my friend." Bella indicted the 'friend' pretty hard, hoping Mike Newton would get what she meant. Get the fuck away my face dickhead!

"Oh, what kind of friend?" He asked and scratches his badly shaved beard.

He really doesn't get it, does he? Bella started to question herself. Is Mike Newton that stupid?

"Really Mike," She felt disgust and swallowed hard when she say his name. "This is not really your business and I need to go. Good bye." She said and push pass him, and walked away.

Minutes later, she's outside of the office but suddenly hears Mike Newton's voice. "I know you want me!" Asshole, whoever wants you?

Lucky the elevator arrived just in time for her escape, and she's off to Rosalie's house while a surprise is in the making.

A/N: If you wish to listen to the music while reading this, I would post it on my blog. Hope you'll like it.

There are more chapters to come, but I am going to just post this and see how it reacts to you all. If the reaction is good, with many reviews, I would and promise to post all the other chapters I had written for this story.

Let's go make some lemonade from this story!

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