This part of the story is still sort of the same concept, but I'll rename it just to make you happy.

TNWESMWMH.

The Night When Edward Started Messing With My Head

If you wanted to be truthfully honest, Edward started messing with my head the day we had met. BUT, I'll just name it TNWESMWMH because it sounds like a name of a song I would listen to.

I stared at my suit case and the clothes lying scaterredly on the ground in amazement. How could I have done this is an hour? The room was a wreck. The real question I should be asking myself is 'Why can't I find anything to wear?' I collapsed on my bed in my fluffly white robe and sighed. This was too good to be true anyway. I'll just have to tell Edward that I can't make it. I'm sure Jacob wouldn't be to happy to find out that I was planning to go to a party with another man other than him.

I groaned into my hands as I thought about Jacob. Screw him and what he would feel! I know I said that I didn't care if he lost the money, but COME ON! That money was to help us get out of debt.

I laid back with my wet hair sprawled around me. What am I going to do? I eyed the curtains and smiled, I could probably make a great dress out of those. If I could sew.

I was pouring myself some water when I heard a knock at the door. I made sure my robe was tightly bound before making my way to the door. I opened it and smiled when I saw a deliver person.

"Yes?" I asked.

He smiled friendly back and said cheerfully, "Hi, I'm Sam, I have a delivery for an Isabella?"

I cocked my head to the sighed and asked, "Who is it from?"

He handed over the large box and said in a formal tone, "I was told not to tell you who has made this purchase for you," he put his head closer to my face and whispered, "But he has a lot of money and really wicked hair."

I laughed and looked at the box. "Well, thank you. It was nice metting you, Sam."

He gave me a smile and a salute and walked away as I shut the door.

I dropped to the floor on my knees and began opening the box like an eager child on Christmas morning. I shrieked in delight as I felt the same material that I had been opessessing over last night. He bought me the dress! I scrambled up and dropped the robe to the floor and hurriedly kicked my bra to the side. I managed to zip the dress up and I moaned at the delicious feel of the material against my skin. I looked at my reflection in the mirror and frowned. I quickly shedded the underwear I was wearing and smiled again. No panty lines.

I can't believe it. I never would have thought I could be wearing a Valentino...oh. I will never forget this feeling.

I put a dash of my perfume on my neck and jumped when the door was being knocked on.

I flew to the door and laughed as I triped on the mess on my floor from my earlier rampades.

I opened the door and felt my smile get wider as I looked at the person I was happy to see.

Edward Point Of View

"Look, Bex, I'm going to have a young lady with me today by the name of Isabella. Please make her as comfortable as possible."

"Yes, Sir." Bex told me and he headed over to the limo that was out in front of the casino.

I walked to elevators and took it to the floor of her room. As I knocked on her door I heard a bit of stumbling and laughter. Does she have her husband in there? Man, this was a bad idea. I ran my hand through my hair and instantly stiffened when she opened the door.

My posture relaxed once I saw her easy going smile. I forgot how memorizing her brown eyes were. I forced my eyes off of hers and almost dropped my jaw to the floor. The dress I had gotten for her earlier fit her like a glove. The black dress was low cut and showed cleavage that was perfectly plumped. I trailed my eyes over her legs and nearly drooled over the long slit that showed her legs. I knew I forgot how to make my mouth work for a moment. "Uh...I... ready?"

She laughed in delight and turned off her lights. "Yes, I'm ready. I will not let you go see the room because it is so messy!"

I gave her a crooked smile and gave her my arm. She took it and walked with me to the elevator.

I turned to her once we were in there and drank in the sight of her again. She really is quite stunning.

She moved her hair to the side and i watched as she exposed her creamy-colored neck and wafted a beautiful scent over to me. She smelled like lavendar. Usually girls smelled like vanilla or roses...but I like lavendar.

She lifted her brown globes to mine and bit her lip. "Thank you for the dress. It's wonderful."

I patted her hand and smiled down at her. "It looks amazing on you. I'm glad you enjoy it. Can I tell you a secret?"

She nodded eagerly still biting her lip.

"I might be enjoying it more than you are." I loved the way her blush lit up her face as she looked down shyly.

A moment passed by before she asked, "What is the cause for your sister's party?"

I cringed knowing I had told Isabella a lie yesterday. "Well, actually it's a birthday party for a sibling of hers."

She rose her eyebrows and nodded. "Oh so it's like a birthday party?"

I shrugged, not wanting to admit that in the next hour, we were going to be under total scrunity.

The elevator doors opened and I was telling her about my sister and brother. "She's a little thing, but don't underestimate her. She's fierce."

She started to laugh and stopped when we were met with her husband, Jacob. He looked between the both of us and narrowed his eyes. "Iz? What's this?"

She dropped her eyes to the floor and muttered, "I'm going to a party with Edward. His sister's sibling is having a birthday."

Jacob nodded thoughfully and stepped out of the way. "Have a good time."

She looked back up at him shocked and said, "What?"

He looked away from her to me and told her, "You look great, Iz." He looked back at her and went into the elevator. "I'll wait up for you."

I watched as Jacob pushed the elevator buttons and the doors glided to an amost close, but Isabella stayed rooted to her orginal position. She cringed whenever the doors closed and took a deep breath.

"Okay, shall we go?" I asked.

She nodded, mutely.

I glided to the limo as Isabella followed me. I opened the door and let her slide into the seat first. "Bex, were ready to go."

I felt the car go forward and Bex stated, "Yes, Sir. On our way to the seaport."

I felt Isabella look at me.

"Ah, yes, well...you see. We're going on a boat."