Okay, I have tried writing before and I just didn't get into my story. Now, I have really put some thought into what I want to see written down. So technically, this is my first story. Be gentle. This is just a lot of fun for me! If anyone has any suggestions or would be open to answering some questions when I have them, I would really appreciate it. I am relatively new to this site. Anyway, sorry for the long message.

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, Edward or Carlisle. (Although, I wouldn't mind it.)

Without further ado: Here it is.

EPOV:

"Remind me why I did this, again? Oh, right! I didn't want to." Sometimes Rose and Jasper can really grate on my nerves. Don't get me wrong, I love them a lot, but this was going a little too far.

Rosalie and Jasper Hale are twins that happen to be my best friends. They grew up in the house next door to my parents and myself in Chicago. The great Windy city.

I was born Edward Anthony Masen Cullen, on June 20th of 1981, into the lovely Cullen family. My parents, Carlisle and Esme Cullen, wanted more children but things never worked out for them. I am an only child, and as fun as it would have been to have siblings, I didn't really notice it.

My parents were extremely close with Charles and Rose Hale, Rosalie and Jasper's parents. Therefore, I never went without a friend. Since we were all so close, many confused us all as siblings. Although I wouldn't mind it, I just don't see how that could be plausible!

Firstly, none of us look alike. Rosalie is blonde, statuesque. Beautiful. Many would go as far as say she is the most beautiful woman on the planet. She is quite close. That would always be a spot for my love, my heart, and my everything. My wife. Although, I haven't met her yet. Someday...
Jasper looks like he is from a different time and he speaks like it, too. I would just clump him into the Civil War era. He has got books of that time all over his apartment and he even participates in the war re-enactments downtown. He always is on the Confederate side, though. When Rose and I go and see him, we can easily point him out with his golden, honey hair and his height. That and the fact that he always rode the horse as the general.
I have unmanagable bronze hair and a lean figure. I am attractive, but by far not the most handsome person out there. Although many girls seem to think otherwise, I never have seen what it is they are looking at.

Secondly, we are all too close in age. It couldn't have worked. Although they are twins, they do not share the same birthday, which is a good thing. They are so different that it only seems fit that the don't share one. Jasper was born on August the 12th and Rosalie, the 13th. We grew up in diapers together, went through the hell that is High School together, went through college together. We did it all... together.

Because our parents are so close, our mothers have always had it in their heads that Rose and I will end up together. I swear they might have already started wedding plans! Rose and I may love each other, but it is only the sibling kind. It just seems kind of wrong to think of her in such a way other than that.

Rose and Jasper have both had plenty of relationships and while I have not, and been happy with it, they seem to think I need someone. That is the exact reason I am here. On this show. The Bachelor. Call me old fashioned, but isn't love supposed to be sacred? I do not think I could find someone that is my other half on reality television. Besides, most women that go on that show are completely fake! Having my personal life broadcasted to the country, maybe even the world (who knows?), just seems unnatural. But who am I to disappoint my friends?

"Gosh, Edward. Don't make a fuss about it anymore. You're stuck on the show, they can't change bachelors the day of meeting the women. Geez. You didn't put up this much of a fight when we signed you up for that talent contest in school." Rose said from the bathroom. No doubt fixing her appearance.

She was going to be playing one of the women on the show. Only so she can see how they really are and tell me about them. This is how protective we are of each other. She convinced the show to allow her on. Persuasion is truly one of her fortes.

"Edward. We wouldn't have done this if we didn't think something good would come from it. Trust us, man. We've got your back." Jasper said giving me a clap on the back, as if to empasize his point.

Just the Chris, the host, came in. "Edward, it's time to start. Rosalie. You will be in the second limo. Javier will take you to the meeting location. Have a nice night." He said while ushering Rosalie out of the room.

"Good luck, Edward. I'll tell you all about them!" She waved as she ran out.

"Lets go and meet the ladies, gentlemen." Chris followed out of the room.

Jasper went off to the camera room after a quick 'good luck'.

As I walked out into the night air of Los Angeles, I couldn't help but feel like something was coming. Something that would change my life.

Okay. That's the first chapter guys! I know it's short but, if I keep them around this length it won't take me too long to get them out.

Let me know your questions, comments, concerns, thoughts.