A young woman, at the age of 21, drives through the rain to a house in the very rainy town of Forks. She is driving to her employer house, to help writer his story.

That very man is now in his house laying on the couch. He is the famous screen writer Edward Mason. He has not yet written a page for the story that he must have finished in two days. He has been throwing around ideas in his head. He has been doing that for the past 19 and a half weeks. His thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.

⌠It▓s open!■ He yells as he straightens out himself. As he sits up he looks at the front door. In walks the most beautiful person he has ever seen. Her thoughts were the same.

⌠You are Mr. Mason?■ She asks, she has the most angelic voice he has ever heard.

⌠Yes, I am. Are you from the typing agency?■ He replies.

⌠Yes. Where will I be typing?■

⌠Right here, Miss┘?■

⌠Oh! Sorry, I am Miss Isabella Swan.■ She answers him as she sits down at the desk that Edward had shown her. ⌠Can I see what you have written?■

⌠I haven▓t written anything.■ Edward mumbles.

⌠Nothing! What do you mean nothing!? Have you at least an idea?■

⌠Yes I have quite a few ideas and a very new one. See here on the first page it will say┘ I don▓t know yet┘the title┘but that▓s not the point. On the next page it will say by Edward Mason, in big letters, that important. The next page will have all that crazy copyright information that no one really reads.■ All the pages that he had put on the desk were blank. ⌠Here■ he said as he put more papers on the desk ⌠is where we get to know our character. Then now ten or so pages later the first problem arrives.■

⌠What is the problem?■ Isabella asks.

⌠That will be answered later. Now these next pages will be filled with character growth and development.■

Isabella followed Edward around the room as he said what each piece of paper meant. They were now sitting on the steps as Edward exclaims ⌠ And the last thing the audience will see will be the most tender and last kiss.■ As Edward said the line the he and Isabella leaned closer to each other. After Edward said ▒kiss▓ he closed the gaps in between their lips then abruptly pulled away and jumped off the few steps of stairs, leaving a dreamy eyed Isabella sitting on the stairs.

⌠How long do we have to write this.■

⌠Let▓s see┘today is Friday and the producer is coming here on Sunday morning. So about two days.■ ⌠We have two days to write a movie.■

⌠Yes.■

With that being said Isabella sat down to begin her typing.

A/N: I want to see how many people actually read it so┘please review if you want to see more! This is based off of the movie Paris When it Sizzles. Until Next time!