Okay so this is chapter 2 but this has been edited by my amazing Beta Flamepelt3377. Again this is Edwards POV, I hope you enjoy it.

BEEP…BEEP…BEEP…BEEP…

"Shit!" I yelled as my alarm clock screeched on my bedside table. I smashed it with a closed fist trying to get it to shut up, but it wouldn't.

BEEP…BEEP…BEEP….

"You know what?" I screamed again. "Screw you," I called to it as I pulled the plug out of the wall, but I forgot about it having battery backup.

BEEP…BEEP…BEEP…BEEP…

"I give up." I sat up in bed looking at my very annoying alarm clock which was now on the floor; across the room from where it belongs. If you haven't noticed, I'm not a morning person.

I stood up, allowing my alarm to continue to ring as I walked to the bathroom down the hall. I turned on the light, not thinking, and almost blinded myself with the white light that shined against the mirror. Once my eyes adjusted, I looked at my worn face. I had a slight tan from last week when I went to L.A. with my family, my emerald green eyes that usually shone in light looked flat and lifeless, and I had purple circles under my eyes.

"Perfect." I walked out of the bathroom after washing my face and trying to fix my untamable bronze hair, but like always, all the hair gel in the world couldn't fix my hair.

My alarm clock was still going strong, so I picked it up and hit the switch, finally killing it as I placed it back on the bedside table.

I walked to my small closet and tried to find something to wear. I decided on a pair of low-rise faded jeans, and a dark gray v-neck t-shirt.

Once dressed, I walked towards the kitchen to find something to eat. After finding a box of three month-old pop tarts and toasting two of them, I looked in the fridge for a drink. I guess I really wasn't good at living by myself, because I only had beer, spoiled milk, and orange juice that was growing something green on top.

I was against drinking in the morning, let alone at five in the morning, but this was one of those days when I already needed it. I opened the beer and took a swig. I grabbed my pop tarts and headed out to my motorcycle. I walked over to it and sat in it just for a second before kicking it to life, the roar of the engine calming me down. I placed the helmet on my head and zipped up my leather jacket before pulling out onto the street at about 90 miles an hour.

Now, I only worked as an intern, but it was where I worked that was important. I worked at a music studio and was slowly gaining respect from the executives.

Once in the parking lot, I turned off my bike and began walking in to begin another day as a kiss-ass; I wasn't much of a people person back home in Forks but I was close to my family, sort of. I adore my mother - she always knew what to say or do to make me happy. I'm a momma's boy, so what? My father on the other hand, not so much. He was always at work since he was head of medicine at the Forks community hospital, and that really didn't help my relationship with him. My brother, well, was my brother. I hated him more than anything. I guess if something was going to happen I would miss him too.

"Mr. Cullen," a voice spoke from at my side; the voice was one I was used to hearing - the boss's secretary, Tanya. Tanya was one of those girls who knew her way around the studio, and could get anything she wanted out of every male in this building. She had long, flowing strawberry-blonde hair, wide baby blue eyes, high cheekbones, full red lips, and a perfect hourglass figure. It also didn't hurt that her boobs were giant. I'm not talking Pam Anderson giant, but a normal giant - about a 34 D.

"Yes, Tanya?" I smiled turning on the Cullen charm.

"I was just going to thank you for the wonderful evening, I had fun last night." She walked away after saying that single sentence.

Yeah, I slept with a co-worker. So what? We went on a date first, if that helps.

I walked to my desk, which was small, but I didn't spend much time at it. I was usually helping the artists with their wants, their needs, or if I was lucky I could actually work in the studio. I was very music-based; I loved everything about it and it was my one love, other than girls.

Just as I sat down I noticed my phone blinking that someone was on hold and was on line three.

"Hello, Edward Cullen speaking," I answered, expecting to hear about an artist I was supposed to be meeting in an hour.

"Eddie, how are you? It seems like forever since we talked."

"Oh, it's been a while, Em," I said quite annoyed at my big brother.

"So Eddie, how do you feel about meeting me and a few people on the strip tonight?" He asked in a tone that only meant he had planned something for me.

"What are we doing if I say yes?" I asked rolling my eyes at my brother.

"Oh, well Rose and I will be celebrating our engagement, Alice and Jasper will be themselves, and you will be on a date with this girl that I think is great for you."

That got my interest.

"A girl, Em?"

"Yeah, she's amazing, she is crazy beautiful, she's intelligent too, and most of all she's a dancer." Okay, so beauty is important, but it wasn't what peeked my interest the most. The brains were also important, more so than the looks. Also, she was a dancer, which meant she liked music.

"Alright, Emmett," I sighed. "I agree to meet you and everyone, but since I don't know anything about her, I don't want you or anyone near us when we are talking."

"That's fine, Eddie-boy. I'll see you at your house at about seven. Bye!"

"Thanks. Oh, and Emmett?"

"What?"

"Don't ever call me Eddie again."

"Yeah, yeah. Bye." He hung up and so did I.

Meeting girls that Emmett thought were good matches for me was a bimonthly occurrence, but they were always his type and not mine. I always got their number just in case.

Speaking of girls who I've dated, one's calling me right now.

"Hello?" I asked, but I knew who it was.

"Hey babe! So, I was thinking maybe I could meet you tonight." Her voice was rough, like she just got up. She always tried to talk first thing in the morning.

"Not tonight, Hun, but I'll be open all tomorrow," I answered hoping to get her to respond.

"That's sounds awesome."

"Of course it does."

"Uh-huh!" She was always a little too eager, but it didn't bug me too much.

"Alright, I'll pick you up at your apartment at 4 and we'll have the rest of the day together."

"Great," she purred. "I'll see you then."

"Yes, you will." I hung up before she could say anything else. You see, she wasn't exactly intelligent, but she had the body that Barbie was modeled after.

I got up from my desk to begin kissing up to the boss. "Good Morning, Mr. Martin."

"Edward," was all he usually said before he walked into his office and shut the door in my face. But today he turned and looked at me. "Son, you look beat."

"Oh, it's nothing sir," I assured him.

"Have you been too stressed out lately with everything here, or is the girlfriend giving you hell?"

"Oh, no. I'm fine sir."

"You sure?"

"Of course." I responded. I was lying, of course. I felt like a gong was being smashed in my skull, and my eyes ached to be open.

"Well, you have worked so hard over the past six months, and you haven't taken a single break yet. I'm going to give you the day off."

"I have a meeting in an hour."

"No, you don't, because you aren't working today. I'll send Tanya."

"No, sir, I insist that I'll go. I'll take tomorrow off, if you want me to so bad."

"Edward you are taking today off and that's final. Now go home and sort things out with that girl of yours." Why did he think it was a girl I was having problems with? I didn't have any problems with girls.

"Oh, thank you sir." I turned and walked away from my desk and the office until I was back on my bike riding back to my house. I had something in plan for my day off, before I had to meet my brother. I pulled into my driveway and pulled out my cell phone and dialed a number that I knew would be here in a second flat.

"Hello?"

"Hey Victoria," I greeted her.

"Edward, what do I owe this pleasure?" she asked gently.

"Oh, nothing. The boss gave me the day off and I thought you might like to catch up over some lunch," I checked my watch, which said 9:30, "or breakfast, I guess."

"How about I call off work and we do both." I smiled because that was always what she did; she always knew what I wanted.

"Okay, then. I'll be at my house waiting."

"I'll be there soon," she answered. "Bye, Edward."

"Bye, Victoria." I closed the phone and walked up to my room. I laid down on the couch and began flipping through the channels, and finally settled on MTV's special 'True Life: I'm clashing with my Parents.' I watched for about a minute before there was a tap on my door- amazing timing, as always.

"You always have great timing don't you?" I smiled as I opened the door to Victoria. She had a killer body, long legs, tiny waist- the works - but she was different because she had bright red hair. It wasn't the kind you find in a box at the store, but all natural.

"I try," was all she said as she took off her worn out black coat to reveal a ripped up white tank that was hiding a black lacy bra, which matched perfect with the black skinny jeans and the leather boots with a four inch stiletto heel.

"I know you do." She smiled and sat down on the couch.

*****

"Well it was awesome talking to you, but my brother, being the oaf that he is, is picking me up at seven to party with him and his fiancé."

"Aww, poor you," she pouted.

"Well, I know where to find you if I need to." I said before pulling her in for one last kiss.

"I'll be waiting. Well, bye Edward."

"Bye, Victoria," I said as she walked outside. She was always one of my favorites.

"Oh, Emmett your early for once," I said as Emmett entered to door a moment before I was going to close it.

"Yeah, well turns out Alice is bringing your girl with her instead of her just showing up." Well now my night will turn sour faster.

"Okay, then. I'll follow on the bike."

"Let's head out." I grabbed my jacket and helmet quickly before locking the door. I got on my bike, kicked it to life, and followed Emmett onto the strip, before I pulled a wheelie just to show off.

Once in the parking lot of one of the bars, Emmett got out of his Jeep, Rose right behind him. Wow, didn't notice her earlier.

"Edward, do you have to be an ass?" she asked in her normal bitchy tone.

"No, I just choose to be one. Do you have to be such a bitch?" That shut her up.

"Little brother, you can go sit at the bar and do whatever you do, and I will show you when Alice will bring her over."

"Okay, whatever." I walked over to the bar and tried to look around the room.

I noticed a bunch of girls dancing in the center of the floor and every male eye was on them. I was part of that group because these girls were hot. They stopped and I turned to order a drink, but the bartender was ignoring me to talk to someone else- such a dumbass move. When he finally took my order it had changed from a simple beer to a gin on the rocks, because I needed the alcohol.

I got my drink and noticed Emmett waving, signaling that Alice would be bringing the girl over soon. I pointed to an empty table and walked to it, hoping they saw my change in position, apparently they did because soon I saw Alice looking sexy as ever walking over with this girl.

She had mahogany hair that waved gently to her lower back, a heart shaped face, high cheek bones, wide brown eyes, full lips, ivory skin, bright pink blush, and the perfect hourglass figure. It was more toned and muscular, which only added to the curves. I was going to get this girl tonight.

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