A/N: So I know chapter one was super short! As the chapters progress they'll get longer. Please R&R! :)

Disclaimer: I do not own the fantastical world that is twilight.

Chapter two

BPOV

"Isabella Marie Swan, get your ass down here!" I heard Rosalie scream from downstairs. I took one last look in the mirror before heading out. Alice forced me into a very fitting, chic black dress that accentuates my figure and hugs my body in all the right places. The straps were a sparkling silver that made the dress anything but plain. Not to mention, my non-existent ass was now popping out, not that I'm complaining. I borrowed a pair of Alice's black Louboutins to tie the outfit together. Rosalie curled my hair and swept it to the side.
Rose, Alice, and I are checking out a new nightclub that recently opened downtown, New Moon.

"Geez, Rose, don't get your panties in a bunch!" I rolled my eyes and grabbed my clutch and cell phone.

"If she were wearing any!" Alice chuckled while Rose flipped her off. I stifled a giggle as we made our way out the door and into a cab. You're single and ready to mingle, I thought to myself.

"Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby, let me know!" We belted out while dancing to Flo Rida's Whistle. To say we were having fun would be an understatement. My blood was pumping and my feet were hurting, but in a "I'm having too much of a damn good time to stop dancing", kind of way.

"Hey baby, let me buy you a drink?" A nasally voice whispered in my ear from behind. I turned around to see a middle age blonde guy wearing a sequinned tank top that read, "Bitches ain't nothing but tricks and hoes." Who the hell wears that type of shirt to a nightclub?

"uh, no I'm fine, but thanks for the offer," I said politely hoping the douche would leave me alone. I glanced at Rose and Alice, giving them a pleading, "SAVE ME" look.

"These 'tricks and hoes' need to use the little girls room, so If you'll excuse us," Rose glared at the douche. We were shuffling our way through the crowd to get to the bathroom when I felt a large hand gripping my arm.

"Come on sweetness, just one drink." Damn, this dude can't take a fucking hint.

"Listen asshole, I don't appreciate you touching me. Leave me the hell alone!" I was two seconds away from bitch slapping this guy when he made a pass at my breasts.

"Aw, don't play hard to get sugar, I know you want-"

"What she wants is for you to leave her the fuck alone." He was interrupted by a bronze haired Adonis.

"Who the fuck are you, her bodyguard?" the blonde douche spat out.

"I'll be your worst nightmare if you continue harassing her," Adonis replied. Out of nowhere two guys were on either side of him, glaring at sequin douche face.

"There a problem here, Edward?" the tall, burly one questioned while the curly haired one cracked his knuckles. Hm, so my Adonis has a name. Wait, my Adonis? Snap out of it Bella!

"Not at all Emmett, this gentleman was just leaving." Gentleman? Douche face is nothing remotely close to being a gentleman.

"whoa, take it easy fellas. I'll back off," he walked away and held his hands up surrendering. By now, Rose and Alice were by my side, rushing out questions, asking if I were okay.

"Rose! Alice! I am fine! The jerk wouldn't take no for an answer. These three guys scared him off," I motioned towards Edward and his two friends. Rose and Alice introduced themselves, soon after, the guys did the same. The burly one was Emmett and the curly haired one was Jasper. Rose sparked up a conversation with Emmett and Alice with Jasper.

"I didn't catch what your name was," Edward was staring at me rather intently.

I held out my hand, "Isabella Swan, but my friends call me Bella."

EPOV

My blood was boiling as I watched some shithead grab my beautiful brunette. I pushed my way through the crowd in time to hear him accuse her of playing hard to get.

"what she wants is for you to leave her the fuck alone," I glared at the creep.

"Who the fuck are you, her bodyguard?" This dude is seriously trying my patience, and what the hell is he wearing?

"I'll be your worst nightmare if you continue harassing her," I replied, my voice cold. Emmett and Jasper were on either side of me in a flash.

"There a problem here, Edward?" Emmett asked me, while glaring at the asshole in the tank top. "Not at all Emmett, this gentleman was just leaving."
The prick finally took a hint and walked away, probably intimidated by Emmett's 6'3" frame. My beauty's two friends introduced themselves after bombarding her with questions. The tall blonde was Rosalie and the short, pixie like one was Alice. It seems like my guys chose their picks, because Jasper was conversing with Alice and Emmett with Rosalie. That left my beauty..

"I didn't catch what your name was," I asked her, memorizing every detail of her face, from her warm brown eyes, her small nose, to her oh so kissable, pink lips.

She held out her hand, "Isabella Swan, but my friends call me Bella." Bella, beautiful, what a fitting name. I took her tiny hand in mine and felt a buzz go through my entire body. Bella let out a small gasp before releasing her hand from mine.

"So, do I get the privilege of calling you Bella?" I gave her my signature crooked grin.

"You saved me from douche face, of course you can call me Bella." She let out a melodious laugh that was music to my ears.

"Bella, we should really get going, we have that dinner rehearsal tomorrow night," mentioned Alice. Bella glanced at Alice and pouted, it was the most adorable thing I've ever seen. Shit, I should ask for her number!

"Do you mind if I call you, sometime?" My face held a hopeful expression.

"I don't mind at all," her pout turned into a megawatt smile. While exchanging numbers, I couldn't help but think that this birthday was a hell of a lot better than last year's.