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Soundtrack: Young Folks – Peter Bjorn and Jon
Bella danced to some other songs, before she bummed into…
"Oops, sorry about that." This tiny small girl with pixie hair said, she accidentally spilled her shots on Bella.
"No, no, it's ok. It doesn't matter at all." She said laughing and slowly whipping the liquid off her dress, even though she knows there is no use.
She looked up to whomever had spilled the liquid on her. It was petite girl, wearing a sparkly golden dress, with at least five-inch high heels. Her hair was pixie like; spiky, short and extremely dark brown with a hint of gold. Her eyes widen as she looked at Bella.
"What? Is there something on my face?" She asked curiously.
"No, no. I was just wondering are you Bella Swan. Isabella Swan?" The anonymous asked in her rather high pitch voice.
"Yes, yes I am." Bella replied, grinning. Who is she? She thought, searching through her mind of which this cute, adorable woman is.
"It's me, Alice Cullen!" The anonymous screamed.
Alice Cullen. Alice Cullen. Maybe because Bella had one or two many martinis, she still has no idea who she is. Alice Cullen. Alice Cullen.
She gave 'Alice Cullen' a curious look. "Sorry, but who?"
"You know, I was in your High School, 'Angoras High School'. I was the girl who is always so hyper, I always sits next to you at lunch Bella." She claimed, as Bella is still searching through her mind.
Then it came to her. A memory in 'Angoras High School' came to her. She hated 'Angoras High School'; people were too bitchy or always so ego about their appearance rather than their grades.
High school was one of her horrible years in education. 4 years of living hell.
"Alice Cullen! I remember you!" She shouted in joy.
"Do you want to come and join us?" Alice invited, and pointed at one of the private tables near the far corner.
"Sure, why not." And headed towards the table.
They arrived there just seconds later, the music weren't as loud as it was in the dance floor and the bar. When they got there, she found Rosalie sitting next to the bartender.
"What are you doing here?" Rosalie and Bella asked at the same time.
"You guys know each other?" Alice asked.
"Yea." Bella said pressing her lips, making a hard line, trying had not to laugh because she could actually see a peek of Rosalie's underwear. Red and lace… Good choice. "She's actually my best friend." Rosalie nodded.
"But anyways, well do you remember Emmett the bartender? Well he actually owns this bar, and then I saw Alice the fashion designer, and realized she's actually Emmett's sister. This is Jasper." She pointed toward an awkward looking, blond hair guy. "He is Alice's husband. He's a… what is your job?" Rosalie asked, looking directly as Japer.
"I'm a makeup artist." He said; his voice was deep, but in a good way. Not too manly for his size. Just right.
"Oh! I forgot to tell you, Alice and Emmett actually have a brother coming along, but don't know why he's taking so long. And, the good thing about it, he's about your age, just a little bit older and the best part about it is… he's single." She winked at Bella.
Bella looked among Alice, Jasper, Emmett and Rosalie. It seems when Alice and Emmett's brother come along, she won't be the fifth wheel.
She awkwardly sat next to Alice, and looked around the table. She just notice Emmett is dress pretty nicely, not like any other bartender around town. He's wearing a tux but without the bow. His hair look messier than before, but so is Rosalie's, no doubt they had just have a massive make-out.
Then she looked at Alice and Jasper. Even though they are sitting down, she could still tell Jasper is actually a head and a bit taller than Alice. But they look adorable together. Jasper is wearing a dark jeans and a plaid shirt.
All of them look like gods and goddesses.
Except for Bella.
She felt extremely left out in the group. Why? Because she doesn't have a date, or any men she can be with. She's plain looking, and unsuccessful.
She awkwardly shifts here and there, trying to find somewhere where she could be more comfortable. But at the end, there's nowhere to go.
As she was about to stand up and leave, so she could go back to the dance floor. Alice held tight on her arm. "Bella, look. There's my other Brother."
A tall figure came into sight. He has bronze hair; messy bronze hair, but in a sexy way. Even though he's so far away from the dance floor or anywhere near a woman, all of their glaze would automatically turn toward the door. Probably thinking the same thing.
Who is that Adonis?
The mysterious man used his hand and went through his messy bronze hair. It seems like no matter what kind of movement he does, it's just like some sexy model has just came out of the magazine, showing off his half naked body or his gorgeous smile.
But this mystery guy is different. The whole way he was walking toward them, there was not even a smile to Alice or Emmett. It's just blank on his face.
"HEY! WE'RE HERE!" Alice shouted, waving her small arm up high.
The mysterious guy notice, and smiled a small smile before walking towards them. Alice was still waving her arm up high.
Suddenly, these couple of girls came up to him. They were all wearing extremely short skirts, and extremely high heels. Since the distant between Bella and the mystery guy is so far, she could barely hear what they are talking about.
Are they flirting with each other? Is he rejecting them? Is he accepting them? I need to know what is going on with him! She determined in her mind. Why is she so eager about this mystery guy? I bet he's a playboy or something like that.
Well…
She looked at them intensely. Rosalie could see something going on inside Bella's head. She looked at what Bella is watching so highly concerned, it was the mystery guy.
Minutes later, Adonis looked away from those slutty girls and continued to walk towards their table. Those women's faces were priceless. Disgust, rejected… Bella was extremely happy how he had turned them down.
She started to find herself having these mix emotions about him. I don't like him… he must be a fucking player. But he's so fucking hot! Just look at that nice build arms, so fucking sexy! Bet he's good in bed. No… No I'm not going there. Definitely not going there.
She blushed as she did actually think about him sexually. She couldn't help it; he's just so irresistible. Bella kept looking at him intensely as he is walking. He's wearing a tight shirt that is showing part the outline of his six packs. He's also wearing jeans, some pretty darn good, old jeans, making his legs look long and muscular.
Bella blushed even more at this point. She is imagining how his body is pushing against hers, starting to feel her up. Having his hands all over her. Her waist, he face, her cheeks, her breast…
She has been dazed off, because when she came back to realize what she is doing, they mysterious guy had sat beside her. She blushed more crimson red, she felt embarrassing about how her true feelings is showing to this hot, sexy guy beside her.
"Hi." She greeted him and is waiting for his answer.
But… He ignored her.
He fucking ignored her.
Rude much? Bella thought Hot but rude!
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