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The Cullen Show

Previously on The Cullen Show

"Game show!?" we chorused. Then a whole bunch of blush, eyeliner, and makeup engulfed us.

Chapter Two-The Premiere

Rose

It took about five minutes for the girls to finish our makeup.

Five. Minutes.

Wow. That's better than me.

I stared at my reflection, transfixed with the mirror. I looked good. Hah. Well, better. This girl is amazing.

"So, do you like it?" my artist, Stella, asked hopefully. I checked all around my face: my lips, my cheeks, my eyes. She had put the best shades on by just glancing at me. I'm definitely going to have to ask her about that.

"Wow. Just wow. It's amazing, Stella." She beamed widely, a glow in her eyes. Wow. That made her day.

"Thank you, Miss…" She furrowed an eyebrow, questioning.

"Rosalie." She smiled again.

"Miss Rosalie. Mrs. Harson will be pleased." Harson, eh? At least I know her name.

"Bella! You look fabulous!" I heard Alice squeal behind me. Great. She's in her hyper mood.

"You do too, Rosie-toesie!" Then she started spinning my chair. -A.N. Don't you love swirly chairs?- Ah!! So… dizzy…

"S-stop!" I managed to say.

"Oops." She giggled, and I slumped onto the chair, resting for a bit. Stupid Alice and her need to have fun. Can't she just… relax a bit?

I finally turned back to Alice. Wow! She looked fantastic! Alice's makeup were all based on bright, reddish colors. Bella came up next to her. She looked better! Her makeup was all shades of blue. Pretty!

We all appeared different, and if you first saw us, we would have looked nothing like sisters, since Alice is short with black hair (she would kill me if I said that), I was tall with blond hair, and Bella was average brunette. The only thing that was the same with all of us was that we were extremely beautiful, all in different ways, though. The truth is, we were all adopted by Renee, except for Bella. Apparently, Renee didn't want to have any more children after Bells. So she adopted us instead.

"Aren't these people amazing?" She chirped. Wow, she must be so happy on her looks. We all agreed, and the Mrs. Harson came back.

"Hmmm… good enough girls. No time. We need the shoes." She pulled us into a different section of the set, where there were plenty of clothes and shoes.

Alice

OH LA LA!! So many shoes! It's my dream place!

She brought at least three dozen shoes and made us try them on.

"Pick your own." I greedily grabbed a couple, and so did Rose. Bella just stared blankly at the vast amount of fabulous SHOES! Jeez. Is this person really a girl?!

"Here. I'll help you, Bells." She nodded happily.

"Let's get to work!"

So, in the end, I found the perfect match for Bella and me. Rose found her own.

My beautiful shoes had a long heel, and a red bottom. It had sparkly metal circle thingies, and the straps criss-crossed up my foot, and it was all black, other than the inside, which was partly pink. It's exactly my style.

The shoes I picked for Bella (She had no choice. Mwahahaha!) was a light silvery-blue color, and pretty plain. It had crystal studs over the straps, and there was a place in which a piece of shoe held Bella's heel. To my opinion, she looked amazing.

But that's me.

So, you can say I'm the shoe genius. Actually, the clothing advisor. Whatever.

Rose's shoe was simple and black, except the bottom part, which was silver. There was a plain strap across her toes, and a studded cloth held her ankle, and it tied into a pretty little bow.

I must say, though. She did good.

So we ended up with those shoes, and Mrs. Harson came back again, at the perfect time. Jeez, can this person tell the future?? Wow.

"I see you girls picked out some… decent shoes." Uh! That's mean! "Let's go find some accessories! The show starts in about ten minutes!" She hauled into yet another part of the place, and stopped at a table that had a wide assortment of necklaces, bracelets, earrings, everything!

"Let's see… let's start with you…" She pulled Bella over, who yelped, and started scrambling out some necklaces and bracelets, and trying them on Bella.

Finally she found a necklace with light bluish whitish rhinestones on them. Some earrings matched the gorgeous necklace. I couldn't help but squeal. Bella looked fabulous!

"Hmmm… very good, if I must say so myself." She gloated in her own work, then pushed Bella back and pulled me in.

"Whoa!"

Her hands moved wildly, taking this ribbon or that brooch.

She stopped at a set of a simple white pearl necklace, earrings, and bracelet. Oh come on! She could do better than that! But, when she put them on and spun me around to face the mirror, I gasped. Pearls were perfect!

"Yes, yes. Excellent." She then practically kicked me away and grabbed Rose.

Rosalie flicked her hand away, and said, "I can walk perfectly fine, thank you very much!" And she strutted her way towards the accessories. Typical Rose.

She came back wearing medium sized gold hoop earrings, and a gold diamond bracelet to match. I smiled widely. This is going to be fun!

Edward

Five more minutes. Only five!

"Places everyone!" I was starting to scramble towards the podiums, but wait. I can't scramble. So I swiftly glided instead, all of the girls squealing. I gave a grin causing them to give more girlish screams. Oww… Too high voices.. And definitely not my types.

Jasper and Emmett went to their places, and all of the other girls took their places. There were two… no three girls who were the last people to get on, and weirdly to. Not supermodel-like.

"Jasper." He glanced over, still having a fake smile.

"Didn't you say all of these girls are pretty, and graceful?" He gave a questioning look, and nodded.

"They a-"

"We're starting in five…" He snapped his head back toward the cameras, and I did too.

"Four…" Then the red light blinked three times, then Matt, the host, spoke.

"Hey! Welcome to the Cullen Show. I'm your host, Matt Harrington, and let's meet our guys!" Emmett stepped up first, and a bunch of girls couldn't help but giggle when he flashed a smile.

"I'm Emmett Cullen, age 21." He had that deep voice, not too deep though. Then he stepped back, and then Jasper came in.

"Jasper Cullen, age 19." Someone screamed his name once, but he didn't flinch one bit. I went up this time. Basically all the girls squealed.

"And I'm Edward Cullen, 18." I gave a boyish grin, eyes closed, then stepped back.

"Now then, let's meet our ladies!" He emphasized on ladies, and one girl went up to the microphone.

"Lauren Miller, age 17." She had blonde hair, and a good figure. She giggled girlishly, and curtsied a bit, as told before, and went back to the group.

"Courtney Quigs, age 21." Brunette, pretty. I got pretty bored later on.

"Maggie Dall, age 20."

"Angela Weber, 18." I thought of my brothers. Not technically my bros. Esme adopted all of us because of her need to have children, and she wanted to help us poor babies from suffering. So she took us in, being probably the nicest moms of all time. Hmm… I kinda miss her.

"Kate Goldsmith, age 19."

"Sydney Karande, age 18."

"Jessica Stanley, age 18." That's seven. Okay, end of this. Wait. Another girl was stepping up. What?! I looked at Jasper. He looked confused, like me. I glanced at the directors. They were talking to each other. I went back to the girl.

"Alice Swan, age 19." Whoa. She was hot, in a pretty way. Jet black hair, cropped short, and a chiseled out face. Not really my type, since I don't really like older women, even by one year. Probably Jaspers. Another girl went up elegantly.

"Rosalie Swan, 21." Sisters, huh? She was the hottest of the group. Blonde, tall, and gorgeous. I don't really like blondes. Emmett's, definitely. I know, I know, I'm picky. So what?

The next girl tripped. Slightly though, but still, tripped. She caught herself, and steadied herself. The others laughed mockingly, but I thought that little stumble was cute. She walked carefully to the microphone.

"Um… Bella Swan, 17." She blushed furiously. She was cute, with a pretty face and a nice body. Her chocolate hair blew in the breeze when she spun and went back to her sisters. My type, no doubt.

Bella

I tripped. I can't believe I tripped. In front of those cute boys. TRIPPED. Crap.

I quickly introduced myself, and went back into the haven of girls. Why am I here?! I'm just a confused teenager!

We had interviews next. Oh no.

I waited for everyone to finish, and for Alice to start, but they asked for all of us. I gladly accepted, since hey, it's my sisters! We all tumbled into a room, and I was surprised to see a lot of people.

"Hello, Alice, Rose, Bella," Mrs. Harson sighed.

"Hi," we all chimed, and she gesticulated for us to sit down. We did, and she said, "I have a question that I have been pondering from the start of the show. Who are you?" I gulped, and Alice decided to speak up.

"Mrs. Harson, we were just on a regular cruise trip when you suddenly grabbed us and pulled us into this big mess. We had nothing to do with this show." She looked startled for a second, and one person cleared his throat.

"Mrs. Harson, is this true?" He looked at her straight in the eye, and she jumped at his deep, guttural voice.

"Well, y-yes, I, um, I suppose, Mr. Lareby. I, um, didn't know." Her head fell down, guiltily. Then the Mr. Lareby guy looked at us, and I felt his gaze fall onto me. His deep blue eyes scared me.

"Well, I would have a right mind to fire you. But not now. So, ladies, my name is Mr. Scott Lareby, the director." DIRECTOR?! Fantastic!

He continued. "Now, I have much better things to do, but this is a difficult dilemma. We don't know what to do. Viewers would think it's weird for us to kick you out now. What do you think?" There was an awkward silence.

"Well then, my idea is to keep you until the elimination, which is in about three or four days. Then you shall leave, well, only two. The other one shall… quit. Then you can have a nice, relaxing vacation on this ship, but nowhere near the set. Understood?" We nodded. Good plan.

"Now then, you probably don't know the rules. To cut it short, the girls need to have the boys, Emmett, Jasper, and Edward, fall in love with them. Of course, right now they are pretty confused on why you're here. So, the first two weeks are on this ship, then the next two weeks at a hotel by the beach, and so on. You wouldn't need to know the rest." He looked at us. We looked back.

"Now then, let's have those interviews." He left us, and Rose and I were excused. Wait! NO! Not Alice! I looked at her despairingly, and she giggled, waving back.

Great. We lost one already! I sulked in the corner. Why? Why? WHY?!

"Psst. Bells. Are you okay?" I turned to Rose, and she gazed back.

"Yep." Awww… she actually cares!

"Kay, cause I'm gonna leave you." NOT. She waved, leaving me for the other girls. I sat in the chair, watching her laugh with them. I'm lonely. I pulled my legs up, knees touching chin. I wrapped my arms around them, and watched.

"That's sure a fetal position. You okay?" I jumped, startled by the velvety voice. What the?! Looking up, I saw one of the boys. Edwin, I think.

"Wha?! Oh. Um… hi… Edwin?" A blush crept up my face, and he laughed, a amazing sound. Then he plopped into the seat next to me, sighing.

"Edward." He grinned, and I giggled softly. Whoops. I should listen better. Maybe that's why I'm practically failing everything…

"So, why are you here?" What?

"What?"

"I mean, there's only supposed to seven girls, but now ten?!" He put a dazzling bamboozled face on, and I melted into goo.

"Um, w-well," GET A HOLD OF YOURSELF, BELLA! "Well, the director said that he needed more people, so here I am with my sisters." I tried to put a fake smile, but it felt weird, so I just pouted a little.

"That's a cute little pout," he told me, chuckling. He grabbed my chin, inspecting me. Crimson color filled my face, and I pulled away, embarrased..

"Thanks," I squeaked. What a nice guy.

Chapter TWO!! O yeah. Sorry guys, but Winston High, my other story, has hit a writer's block. HELP! I know that the latest chappie has a big cliffy, but still…

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