Sorry it took me so long to get this out, I had to borrow someone's Laptop to finish typing it. I don't have access to my computer at the moment.

Disclaimer: All Characters and references in relation to Twilight / New Moon / Eclipse / Breaking Dawn / Short Second Life of Bree Turner- belong to Stephanie Meyer who I am not. Sadly. :'(

After my shower, Jess came into my room and started yelling at me.

"OMG! Why haven't you started to dry your hair yet? Or at least do your make-up?"

"Because I just got out of the shower, give me a break!"

"UGH! The party starts at seven! We are going to be more than just fashionably late! We are going to be 'trying too hard and missing half the party late'!"

It's 5:30. Jess said she wanted me to be ready in an hour fifteen minutes ago, so that means that I would have had to be ready at 6:15. The party starts at seven, fashionably late to Jess is half an hour late. Where the hell was this party going to be? L.A?

I told her this. She replied with "I still have to get myself ready, duh."

"And you couldn't start doing that while I was in the shower, could you?"

"I started, can't you tell?"

Me "No, it looks the same as it did earlier, like me and you are going to a movie together or something."

"That's because I've only spent a couple minutes trying to fix it because I realized I was out of hairspray so I ran to the store after I got off the phone to buy some, and noticed there was a new Twilight book and bought it for you."

"What do you mean ANOTHER Twilight book?" I shrieked. "Did Stephanie Meyer finally publish Midnight Sun?"

"No." Jess said, rolling her eyes. "It's called 'The short second life of Bree Turner'."

"Can I see it? Pretty please with a cherry on top?"

"No. You can have it when you are completely ready to go to the party! That means Hair, makeup, and outfit." She said sternly.

"Fine." I huffed. "But I am going to put my make-up on while you do my hair."

I'm a little bit of a twilight maniac, as you may have noticed.

"What, eve!" She huffed. "I might pull at your hair a little bit because of it, though."

"Just keep it nice and simple please." I replied.

6:03 p.m.

"Wow Jess, that's actually good!" I say looking into the mirror.

My hair was curled into long ringlets which were then artfully pulled back away from my face so that they cascaded down my back. The hairspray she used didn't even smell bad! You could hardly tell it was there! (Except for the fact that my hair was staying curly.) She had picked out a Royal blue Halter dress that fell just above my knees, and because I am so blindingly white, White leggings that ended mid-calf. To finish it off, I was wearing my favourite pair of heels, 5 inch white, platform wedges.

For make-up I kept it very simple, with eye liner, mascara, and clear lip gloss. I looked pretty good, if I do say so myself.

"Don't sound so surprised." She snapped. "Take your book, I'm going to go get ready now."

I immediately turned to the first page, 'The newspaper headline glared at me from under a little metal vending machine: SEATTLE UNDER SIEGE – DEATH TOLL RISES AGAIN.' And I was hooked.

When I reached the end of the book, I looked up with tears in my eyes.

"That was so good." I sighed. "Poor Bree."

I then noticed that I was in a taxi, pulling up in front of a Mansion.

"How did I get here?" I wondered aloud.

Jess rolled her eyes at me.

"You were so into your book that I called a cab instead of dragging you away to drive."

"B-but..." I stuttered. "How are we getting home?"

Jess sighed. "We'll either stay the night or catch a ride with one of my friends, duh. Now get inside it's almost 7:30."

I quickly wiped my eyes and tucked the book into my purse. "Okay. Ready." I stepped out of the cab and started making my way up to the house.

Little did I know, this party would change my life forever.

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