Hey Guys,
I GOT A NEW STORY!!!!!
I freak myself out because I'll get really bored and start writing random twilight fantasy stuff on a paper and then when I reread it, I have a new story in my head. that's how I got this story.
SO I hope you enjoy
Chapter 1
Flashback
9 years back
"Do you have to go, Bella?"Edward asks, his voice cracking as tears start flowing down his cheeks.
"Yes" I sob into his neck. I wrap my arms around him. "I love you, Edward. You are my bestest friend ever!"
My mother and father had gotten a divorce a month ago and my mother decided she wanted to move to Phoenix, Az so we can start a new life; a fresh start. This meant that I would have to leave Edward, my one and only best friend, behind.
"Bella, Sweetie? We have to go." My mother starts to pull me away from him.
"NO! It's not fair!" I scream and yank my arm away from my mother. I run back into Edwards arms.
"Bella…. I'm sorry but we have to go now." Renee speaks softly like she doesn't want to scare me. I slowly look at her and nod.
I turn back to Edward and look at him one last time. I stare into his forest green eyes and he stares back. "Call me every single day until we see each other again and pinky promise you will never forget me." I hold my pinky out to him and he connects his with mine. I give him one last hug and kiss his cheek then I turn from him and walk away without looking back.
End of flashback.
I shake my head as I return to the present. Cameras flash all around me, reporters shoving recorders in my face and Paparazzi's are circling around my bodyguards as they try to get a good picture of me.
I look over and see Angela, a reporter that I'm friends with. I smile and wave at her. I start walking in her direction, and as I stop in front of her I give her a big hug. I always give her all my juicy drama so her magazine can be one of the most popular. The magazines sold for her company have tripled since we became friends. She is also the only one who knew that I am really Bella Swan (except for my parents and bodyguards) and that Kristen Stewart was a person I made up so that I could fulfill my career as an Actress/singer and be a normal 17 year-old at the same time.
She smiles gratefully at me and puts a recorder by my face. "So Kristen, tell us about your outfit today."
"I have low rise skinny jeans, Rosette Chevron Corset top, chain necklace, Christian Louboutin High Satin Peep Toes with Knot, my hat, and of course my Hello Kitty bag." (See outfit on profile) I smile at her and wink; telling her that I got her back.
"Mind if I get a few pictures" she asks.
"Of course." I step back and pose for her camera. She snaps a few pictures and then lowers her camera.
She smiles and nods her head. "Thank you, Kristen."
I turn away from her and look down as I try to get passed to all the screaming fans and eager paparazzi.
"Kristen…" I look up at Kevin, one of my bodyguards, as he calls my name. "Three of us are going to block the entrance and Jacob's going to go in with you. I want you to run as fast as you can and get inside."
"Run?! Do you see what kinda shoes I'm wearing?!" I yell as I point to my 4 ½ inch heels.
"Have Jacob carry you. You have to get in there somehow! Once you're on the plane I want you to call me immediately, understand?"
I nod and walk over to Jacob, who was flirting with one of my adoring fans. "Jacob, this is totally not the time to be flirting!" the fan turned her head towards me with an annoyed expression on her face, which immediately turned to excitement. "Oh my God! Kristen, I love you!!!" She starts screaming.
"Thanks…" I mutter. "Sorry to steal him from you but we have to go." I grab Jacobs arm and pulls him towards the entrance.
"You ready?"
I nod. "Can you carry me or something? I can NOT run in these shoes."
"Sure. Get on my back." he bends down in front of me and I slowly climb on. I clamp my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist.
Once I'm securely on his back he runs into the New York airport, while my other bodyguards block anyone from coming in. I hear camera's clicking like gun shots.
Once we are in side Jacob runs to the nearest bathroom and locks the door behind us. When he lets me of his back he turns to me and hands me my hello kitty bag. "Hurry! Take off the wig and get changed." (A/N: in this story Kristen's hair is a wig and is going to be below the shoulders, straight, and red and Bella's hair is going to be how it is in the book. See the wig on my profile.)
Jacob goes to the corner of the bathroom and turns away from me so I can have some privacy. I quickly take off my wig and change into my jean shorts, blue polka dot tank top, and my Uggs. I put everything back in my bag and tell Jake that I'm ready. (See outfit on profile)
Jake slowly opens the door and sees a long line of people outside the bathroom. "Um, Sorry" he says to the women in the front of line, who is eyeing us suspiciously. As we walk away I faintly hear her young son ask her "What were those people doing in the same bathroom together?"
"Uh, nothing dear." She answers back. I could feel her glaring at my back. Me and Jake start laughing, quietly.
Once we get to the gate that was leaving to go to Seattle, Jake turns to me. "Do you have everything? Your celephone? You shipped your suit case to your father's house, right?"
"Yes, Jake. I have everything and I did everything I needed to do. I'm all set." I smile up at him.
"Alright. I hope you have a good flight. When you get to Seattle call me and Kevin. Love ya, Bells." He picks me up and gives me a monster hug.
"Love you, too. Promise you'll come and visit me whenever you're not babysitting Brittany Spears." I laughed.
"I promise. Now go, before you miss your flight." I give him one last hug, a kiss on the cheek, turned away from him and walked on the plane.
Once I quickly found my seat in first class; I was on the right side of the plane by the window. I called Kevin to tell him that I was on the plane safe and sound and the plane was leaving in twenty minutes so I started to make myself comfortable.
I pulled out my iPhone and headphones so I could listen to my music and took my US magazine out of my bag. I had packed alone my clique book.
I tapped my iPod icon on the screen and put my music on shuffle. As 'Empire State of Mind' came on I put my phone in my pocket and pick up my magazine. I was reading an article when I felt some one slid into the chair next to me. I jump slightly has I look over to the person next to me.
Hello HOTTIE! I shouted I shouted in my head. How lucky can I get?
The person actually looked kind of familiar when I looked at his features more closely. Who does he remind me of?
He had bronze hair that was all over the place, a nicely structured face, and forest…. Green…. Eyes?
Oh my god! Edward?
"Edward, is that you?" I gasped.
He was digging in his bag when I gasped his name. His head shot up and eyes connected with mine.
"Bella?" his eyes are wide with shook and his mouth was hanging open.
"Hi." I laughed.
"What are you doing here?" he asked as he gave me a hug.
"Obviously, going back to forks. How 'bout you? Why are you in New York?"
"Me and my Band have been trying to get a music contract since winter break started. We flew down here the day we got out of school. We recorded a few of our songs and our manager is going to send it out to different people."
I nodded. "That's cool. So where is your band?"
He nodded to the seats in front of us. "They're probably asleep. They were dumb enough to have a contest to see who could drink the most Red bulls in one minute last night and they didn't fall asleep until like nine in the morning."
I laughed. "I wish I was there to see that. So who won?"
"Jasper. I think he drank like thirteen of them and we thought he was dead this afternoon cause we could not wake him up but some Ice cold water did the trick. That was so freakin' funny!" he laughed and his voice sounded like music to my ears. "So how did you end up in New York, anyway? You don't look like a New York kinda girl to me…. No offense."
I smile at him sarcastically. "I came just for a vacation. I needed to get away from the heat for a while." Lie
"That's too bad since Forks is now almost the hottest place in the u.s. It's like 85 degrees every day."
I stared at him shocked. "Wow"
He laughed at my expression. "So anyways, how long have you been in New York?"
"About a year. More or less." Lie
"And you've been living with Renee, right?"
I stiffen at his question. "No I haven't seen her in over a year." It wasn't really a lie because it's true. Last time I saw Renee was in the Phoenix hospital where she had died about a year ago. So it really wasn't a lie.
"You've been living by yourself?"
"Yeah, I really didn't want to go to a foster home so I came here to live with my gran but she died about half a year ago. In her will, she gave me her house so I have been staying there." BIG LIE. I have been living with Jacob and my other body guards but my gran did die a few months ago.
"Don't you get lonely at all?" he looked like he felt really sorry for me.
"Not really. I don't mind being alone." I barely get any alone time anymore. Being a celebrity has its advantages and its disadvantages.
"Why are you coming back to forks, then?"
"Um, I don't really know."
"Do you have a boyfriend?" he asked, anxiously waiting for my answer.
"Um, isn't that kind of… personal?"
"Come on! We're best friends… we used to tell each other EVERYTHING!"
"Edward, I wouldn't really call us best friends." I whispered softly.
"What's that supposed to mean?" his voice was full of venom and he glared at me.
"Well, we haven't seen each other in like nine years and you never did call me. Not even once! And whenever I called, you never answered!"
He sighed. "Listen, I'm sorry. I mean, what did you think was going to happen? You think I would have waited for you to come back? I had to move on with my life."
"You don't understand, Edward. I never asked you to put your life on pause while I was away. All I wanted was a call once and a while. Back in Phoenix; it wasn't easy for me." I grimaced as memories start to flood in my head.
"Bella, I'm really sorry. Let me make it up to you. Please."
"How are you going to make it up to me?"
"Hold on let me think…" his brow furrowed as he started thinking. "How about this…. You come over my house and we'll cook dinner or something. Then I'll take you to the piercing store so you can get your belly button pierced. When you were little you said you would get it when you were older, remember?"
"I remember. Are you serious?!" I whisper-shouted.
He nodded.
"Oh my god! You're the best ever!" I said as I hugged him tightly.
He laughed, smugly. "Tell me something I don't know."
I rolled my eyes at him and punched his arm playfully. "Yeah, yeah! Don't get too snobby, mister I-never-answer-my-phone. You still have a lot of time to make up."
"We'll have a lot of time to catch up and stuff so I don't think It'll be a big deal." He said pointing me in the stomach.
"Whatever." I shrugged and picked my US magazine back up.
I was interrupted from my magazine again when the intercom came on. "Attention passengers, the plane will be taking off now so can I please have everyone put their safety belts on. Thank you and have a nice flight."
I sighed and reached for my belt. As me and Edward were buckling our beats securely our hands accidently touched. I gasped as a felt a spark. Edward obviously felt it to cause he immediately connected his eyes with mine. We stare at each other for a few minutes until he started to lean in to me; his eyes were on my lips. My lips start trembling as he got closer and closer until finally his lips lightly whispered over mine.
"Dang! Edward's getting lucky already." A voiced boomed. I jumped and quickly pulled away, blood rushing into my face immediately.
"Dude! That wasn't cool!" Edward whispered as he glared at his friend/band member.
"Whatever Edward. Who's this sweet thang?" He smiled at me sweetly but it really just freaked me out.
"Um, I'm Bella" I extended my hand out to him and he gladly took it.
"I'm Emmett, the awesomest drummer in the world. How about I get some lip action too?" he puckered his lips and started leaning into me.
"Emmett, get away from my girl." Edward growled slowly. I turned to him and mouthed 'my girl?' He grinned and nodded, which earned him a slap behind the head.
"Ow!" He whispered, rubbing the back of his head.
I plugged my headphones back in and looked through my playlist. I choose one of my favorite raps songs ever…. Swing by savage.
I had just finished my magazine so I decide that I needed to check my fan mail. I had absolutely nothing to do and it was getting kinda awkward with Edward. I bent down to get my computer and my shirt accidently lifted up slightly.
"Whoa! You have a tattoo?" Edward asked, as I felt him poke the little butterfly tattoo that was on the left side of my lower back. (See tattoo on profile)
"Uh, yeah." I said pulling down my shirt. "You have any?"
"N- not yet." He stuttered. I could see the embarrassment in his face and I immediately remembered that he was terrified of needles.
"You're still scared of needles, aren't ya?" I asked giggling.
"NO!" he yelled-whispered.
"Don't worry. Your secret is safe with me." I winked at him.
He sighed in relief.
I bent back down to get my laptop from my bag but when I opened it, I didn't realize that my wig was completely visible.
"Bella… Why do you have a wig in your bag?"
CRAP!
Ohhhhh! What's Bella going to do?
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