A/N: THANK YOU FOR SOOOOO MANY REVIEWS!!!! YOU GUYS BLEW ME AWAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!So…. I'm soooooooo sorry that I haven't updated in 3 or so months and it seemed like I fell off the face of the earth…. but I WENT TO FORKS, WASHINGTON PEOPLE!!!! YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Anyone jealous?!?! So I go enough death threats so continue on…
Disclaimer: I only own a Mercedes S63 AMG…. And Not Twilight or any of its characters….. Darn, they all belong to Stephenie Meyer. *sighs*
"LET'S GO SPARTANS!" Ugh, that cheer was really getting on my nerves.
I stood on the bleachers momentarily glaring at Tanya and her air-head cronies jumping up and down in their skimpy 'outfits', if you could even call them that. They more resembled fabric that had a fight with scissors.
Forks Spartans were in the lead by 4 points in the Homecoming football game versus the La Push Wolverines all thanks to Edward. It was a common known fact that he, Emmett, and Jasper were the main reasons that Forks was currently ranked #1 in Washington State.
"Bella, keep up with the beat!" Angela screamed over the loud music.
Beat?.... Oh, right! I was playing for the school band right now. I sighed and blew half-heartedly into my clarinet. This wasn't fair. Here I was, in the bleachers desperate for Edward to see me as more of a friend, and Tanya was down there… Trying to give lap dances. But either way, I still had to get Edward's attention. But how? Suddenly, screams erupted beside me and broke me out of my thoughts. Edward had made the winning touchdown, again. I squeezed Angela and jumped up and down. As the rest of the football team rushed out of the bleachers to congratulate Edward on a job well done, I decided that I was going to hell and having an Alice makeover. I looked back down at Edward and he seemed to be fighting with Tanya, who was standing by James another football player.
I stuffed my clarinet case into Alice's sparkling canary yellow Porsche Turbo 911's trunk and then patiently waited as she flirted with Jasper again.
"ALICE!" I called impatiently.
She turned towards me and then held up her index finger to tell me to wait a minute. I sighed and rolled my eyes as Alice said something else to Jasper that I couldn't hear very well. All I could catch was, "Sorry Jasper, Bella's too excited to go see Edward."
I looked down furiously at Alice and glared. She didn't even cringe and she had the audacity to smirk. Then she reached up to Jasper's shoulders and pulled him down for a quick peck on the cheek. Then she flitted back to me. Jasper stood there, stunned, his cheeks stained with pink. Alice climbed in with me and revved the engine. As we exited the parking lot, she waved one last time to Jasper and then accelerated back up to 80. I clutched to armrest in attempt to save my life. Even after four years, I still hadn't gotten used to the Cullen family's crazy driving.
Alice's turbo gently glided to a stop in front of the glass garage door. I breathed a sigh of relief as my face turned back to its normal pale color rather than sickly green. I wobbled up the garage steps and opened the door and was engulfed with the homey smell of Esme's cooking.
"Your second daughter is home!" I called out. It was an inside joke. Ever since Edward, Alice, and I had became the best friend trio, I had practically lived here, even though my house was right next door.
"Hello dear," Esme's gentle voice called out to me. "I'm making your and Edward's favorite pasta."
I smiled, Esme only made that when the Spartans won the football games. No one ever tells her, but she seems to figure out things on her own like she has a sixth sense. Well it probably is just a Cullen thing. Everyone in the Cullen family was talented, beautiful, and graceful which are the key things that I lack to becoming Edward's girlfriend. Well, at least I was going to become beautiful today. Alice already called Rose and they were going to give me a makeover…
Loud yells and chants alerted me of the boys' arrival. The whole team always came over after the games and Esme had to cook for 11 beasts which translated to a crap load of food. Alice, Rose, and I were in our Victoria Secret pajamas and just finished watching the Notebook. I had taken my black glasses off and Alice and Rosalie had hidden them somewhere. Alice and Rose were being mean, so I had to go look for them myself. I stumbled down the stairs to look for them, not really needing my glasses because I was here so often, I had memorized the floor plan. Suddenly, I rammed into something hard and tripped.
"Woah there sweet cheeks," I almost gagged at the sound of Mike's voice. "Now who are you." He asked running his filthy hands up my arms.
"Get away from me Mike, you pervert," I spat in his face. He suddenly let go of me and gravity won the fight and I fell towards the marble floor of the kitchen. Then two familiar strong arms broke my fall again and I knew it was Edward.
"Bella, Bella, I thought I told you not to trip this morning, but evidently, it must be difficu-," Edward's words cut off abruptly. "Wow," What was wrong?
"What Edward?" I asked self consciously. I could feel his gaze on me and I was squirming on the inside.
"N-n-n-othing," He stutter and then lifted his hands off me. Okay then, that was very strange.
"Anyways, I was on my way down here to find my glasses. Rose and Ali decided to torture me today and hid my glasses. Have you seen them?" I asked him.
Before he could answer, I was being pulled upstairs by Alice and Rose. They were giggling like 12 year olds the whole entire time. They shoved me into Alice's room and then locked the door.
"Oh my Harry Potter, Bella. You should have seen the look on Edward's face when he saw you." Alice and Rose said together in unison.
"Wait, what do you mean?" I asked uncertainly. This was really starting to creep me out.
They handed me my glasses and directed me to look at my reflection in the gigantic closet door mirror. I was wearing a midnight blue camisole and shorts from Victoria's and my hair was still wet from the shower I took earlier and was drying into graceful curls. I was still really confused.
Rose and Alice exchanged exasperated glances and then plugged in the straightening iron and the curling iron. "Never mind Bella," Alice said soothingly. "You'll find out during the dance." And with that, they started 3 hours of torture on me.
Alice zipped up my gown and smoothed out the wrinkles one last time as Rosalie sprayed one last spritz of my normal freesia scented perfume around me. Then we stood together, side by side in front of the mirror in my house. In the fading light of the afternoon, we seemed to make the room shine. Alice stood on my left, showcasing a beautiful black gown that flowed off her body like running water. Rosalie was dressed in a light blue halter with diamonds around the bust. Being next to Rosalie and Alice both were making me self conscious. I pushed it out of my mind and the three of us walked downstairs and into Rosalie's cherry red BMW M3. We were meeting the boys at the dance and that was where I was going to find out if Edward really loved me.
A/N: REVIEW IF YOU LUV ME, EDWARD, AND/OR TAYLOR SWIFT. Huggles and kisses to my best reviewers. :D
