Hey guys! I just wanted to vent and get something off my chest really quick. I absolutely HATE the choice for Edward and Bella in the Twilight Series movies. HATE, HATE, HATE! So, I found some people that I thought would have been better. Check em' out! They're on my profile. Oh, and I would love it if you all would send me some ideas or suggestions, things you would like me to include in my story. I'm always open to new ideas, so please, review, review, REVIEW! Thanks

~Kiela

Alright, so yesterday I was able to capture Edward, Bella, Emmet, Jasper, Alice Rosalie, Carlisle, Esme, and the LaPush wolf pack and make them my property. But then I heard my alarm clock go off and I realized it was all a dream.

With that said, I do not own any of the Twilight Series characters, I just get to make them do what ever I want to in my stories :)

Chapter 2— Morning Surprise

BPOV

Monday. The start of another week of torture, commonly known as high school. A place full of annoying teacher's pets, catty cheerleaders, and macho men wanna-be's.

It's not that my school was terrible, I actually liked it this year. My teachers were entertaining and fun, I was able to get into the pottery classes I wanted, and I had Edward, Emmet, or Jasper in all of my classes. Well…..all except for one.

P.E. It was the only class that I didn't have one of my friends in. There was no one for me to hide behind, no one to glare at the other students for laughing at me when I trip over my own feet while running.

It was currently 7:15 AM. My alarm had gone off 15 minutes ago, but I couldn't make myself get up. I had no motivation, why in the world would I want to get out of my warm, cozy bed, when I could just sleep all day? There is no reason!

I had just unplugged my alarm clock, turned over in bed, and pulled my covers over my head when I suddenly found myself off my bed and hovering in the air. A squeal of surprise escaped my lips and I grasped wildly at something, anything that would anchor me back to the ground. I had no idea if I was upside down or right side up, the thick covering of my blanket blocked my vision, making me panic furthur!

After the initial shock wore away, I realized that I was being carried, bridal style, down my stairs. The arms holding me were massive, and could belong to none other than Emmet. When we reached the end of the stairs, I heard voices whispering. Emmet tossed me, none too gently, onto my couch, and then pulled the covers away from my face.

I sleepily raised my hands to my eyes to rub the sleep off and wake myself up a little bit. Looking around, I saw Edward, Jasper, Emmet, and an unknown boy sitting next to them.

"Who are you?" I asked, too sleepy to care about being polite.

He simply smiled at me, stood up, and walked over to shake my hand.

I studdies him for a moment. He had a dark complection, big dark brown almost black eyes, long eye lashes that skimmed his cheeks each time he blinked, shaggy black hair, and full lips. He was gorgeous, almost as gorgeous as Edward....almost.

"The names Jacob Black, but I prefer Jake," he informed me.

He seemed perfectly polite, but that still didn't explain why he was in my house at 7:15 in the morning.

"Okay Jacob that prefers Jake, now why are you in my house?" I asked, voicing my thoughts.

He looked unsure now, and turned to Emmet.

"Uh…I'm not sure, my family just moved here, and I met Emmet last night. He offered to give me a ride to school this morning and I accepted, but instead of school, I ended up here," he said, smiling sheepishly and rubbing the back of his head.

"Oh, okay, well it's nice to meet you, welcome to the wonderfully dreary town of Forks!" I exclaimed with false enthusiasm.

Off to my left, one of the boys cleared their throat. I looked over at them but Edward was staring out the window, and Jasper was looking at the floor, his shoulders trembling from restraining his laughter. I tilted my head to the side, looking at the two of them curiously. My question was answered, however, when Emmet came over and pulled my blanket up to cover me.

I blushed when I realized that I was still in my sleeping attire, which consisted of deep blue boy shorts, and a matching lacy blue camisole that ended just above my navel. While I was talking to Jake, my blanket had fallen down, giving everyone a look at my pajamas.

I jumped up, making sure the blanket was wrapped securely around me. I tried to make a dash for the stairs, but the combination of my clumsiness and the too long blanket resulted in me tripping. I closed my eyes and tensed my whole body, waiting for my inevitable meeting with the floor.

It never came, instead, I felt two large hands grab my waist and pull me into a warm body. I opened my eyes and looked up into the most amazing pair of emerald green eyes, Edward's eyes. He truly was a beautiful boy. I could hear faint mumbles of what he was saying to me, but all of my attention was focused on memorizing his flawless face. My gaze traveled from those intense green orbs, down his perfectly straight nose, to the angular cut of his cheekbones and his full, kiss-me-now lips. I followed the curve of his strong neck up to sharp, angular jaw line. Oh dear lord, this boy was going to drive me insane!

"Uh…Bella?" came Edward's voice.

Shoot, what was I supposed to say now? Sorry Edward, I didn't hear a word you said because I was too busy staring at you like an idiot. Yeah, that's gonna go over well. Instead, I just stuttered like a fool.

"Huh? Oh, wait what?" Good one Bella, show him how articulate you are.

He just laughed lightly before repeating his question, "I asked if you were okay and if you needed assistance up those terribly dangerous stairs," he smirked.

Oh, so that's how its gonna be. Fine then, have it your way.

"I don't know, I think that fall traumatized me," I said, looking at the floor and pretending to be deep in thought. After a few moments of silence, I decided to be bold. I threw my arms around his neck and shouted, "Carry me!"

He stared at me, shock clearly on his face from my sudden outcry, before bursting into laughter.

He swept me up into his arms and started up the stairs, still laughing. I settled comfortably and rested my head against his chest, inhaling deeply. He smelled amazing, the combination of right after a thunderstorm when the air is still crackling with electricity, and right after a wave brakes on the shore, sending a wave of salty sea air at you.

We arrived at my room door, and Edward placed me on my feet and opened my door for me. I walked in a few steps, turned around, dropped my blanket, and then shut the door in his surprised face.

Score for the morning : Bella--One , Edward--Zippo!