A/N This is just kinda a filler chapter, until I've figured out more of the plot and stuff, sorry its not that good :S. Thanks to everyone who reviewed, your thoughts mean so much to me and I'm glad I know that you's like the this chapter will meet everyone's expectations, and sorry to those people who didn't want this to happen (: but that's just that way I roll.

Disclaimer; No I don't own Twilight, but you know what I think? We should ALL write into Stephenie Meyer telling her about this site? (: and she can see how much we adore her, and MAYBE she can write us some fan fictions, and she can put up a claimer!!

Chapter 7.
Worth Fighting For.

BPOV.

My hair was up in hair two piggy-tails, and Addison had gone to go get the curling iron to lots of tiny ringlets in my hair.

Apparently I was suppose to look cute for when I was meeting Addison's -now my- said, quote 'there was no way Bella could possibly be any cuter.' but Addison reminded me of a certain

somebody who used to love fiddling around with me.

"Hold still darling." Addison gracefully walked back into the room with a curling iron in her hand.I played with the strap of my overalls as she curled my hair, glancing over at Angie who

was doing the same thing I got bored and let go.

"When're they coming." I whined, we'd been ready for hours, except for the hair of course.

"They'll be here soon, sweetie." Angie's face lit up at that."Their not going to like me." I frowned and crossed over my arms being an ignorant.

"Of course they will Bella, why wouldn't they like you?" Addy fluffed up my hair, then came down to my size.

"Because…" I turned my head as she came closer.

"Oh Bella, you know they'll love you just as much as I do." Addison placed in a pink head-band a gave me a kiss on the cheek.

I sighed with relief, hopefully this time wouldn't be like the last two; ending up in separation.

I figured that I should be at least grateful that a family wanted me

I'd only been here for 3 days, it didn't feel like home yet.

I missed my princess bedroom, mine and Daddy's mid-night snacks, even though we'd normally get busted by Esme.

Alice's returning home parties from her shopping trips in Paris.

Always having a snuggle with my Mummy in front of the warm fire.

But that was all nothing now, I'd never be that comfortable with my family to be able to do the stuff I'd do with the Cullen's.

RPOV.

"Excuse me." I had a feeling I was close to having Bella back with me.

Which made me so happy.

It had taken Alice and I a few days to fly over to Forks from Alaska.

But now I was at the orphanage where we'd left Bella.

"Could you please inform me of where Isabella Swan is."I inspected my finger-nails as the boy behind the counter typed away on his computer.

"I'm sorry you're looking for Isabella Swan, she's been adopted." I clenched my teeth together -ADOPTED! Had Alice seen this, and if she had why didn't she tell me?

"She was adopted three days ago Ms." My eyes darted over to the man.

"Well could you be ever so kind as to tell me their address."

"I'm sorry, that's classified."

"Please, if you could just tell me, I promise I'll be forever in your debt." I fluttered my eyelids, and gave him a kind smile.

"'er yeah sure, I mean no I'm sorry we're not allowed to give out that kind of information if you just ask th-."

"No, its fine its just that she's my little sister, my mother told me she'd adopted her, but she had to wait for me to get down here to make sure that I'd be ready for her party."

"Well she did say something about the whole family coming down to meet her."

"Yes, and you see my mum moved, and forgot to give me the address, just like how she forgot to tell me, you see she's so forget-fall." I pouted my lips and looked at Alice.

"This is best friend, she's come down to meet her as well.""Well your mother Addison Michele, new address is 5 Rankin Road, Forks." I nodded and thanked him as Alice and I made my way out of the orphanage.

BPOV.

"Addison, they here!" I yelled across the room as she quickly rushed from her seat to open the door.

Angie and I sat, legs crossed in the middle of the floor with our two Barbie dolls.

Addison opened the door and I let out a sudden gasp, my Barbie fell to the floor and I looked at the open door, in shock.

"Bella dear." Rosalie came rushing in through the room, Addison looked cautiously at her.

"Mu - Rosie?" I almost let it slip, but corrected myself in time.

Rosalie looked offended.

"You, called me Rosie?" Her beautiful face tilted to the side as she picked me up.

"Why didn't you call me Mummy sweetie?" Addison's face twisted as she charged up to us.

"You're the one who left her!"

"What's it to you!""Stop fighting Addison, Rosie, don't fight."

"Can I please speak to Bella, alone." Rosalie requested from Addison, she paused but then nodded her head.

"Fine, but don't be too long, my parents will be here shortly."

Rosalie carried me into the other room, and I covered my face with my curls.

"Bella, you don't have to do that, I want to see your pretty face darling." Rosie pulled back my hair, then smiled.

"Rosie, why'd you leave me?" Her face was now sad, as I frowned.

"Bella, I didn't have a choice, I can't tell you now, but I promise someday you'll know - anyway, we have to go now come on, Alice is waiting outside, you're coming back with us."

"I'm, you're, back?" I stumbled across each word, trying to find the right ones to fit into my sentence.

"Yes, don't worry, I'm sure Addison will understand."

"But you left me, I was so upset." "Sweetie I'm here now though, and if we don't go now we'll be busted."

It certainly seemed like a good idea, being with the Cullen's again, how could I pass up on that opportunity.

"Alright, I'll come." My soft giggles filled the room of silence.

"What about Angie?, I can't leave her!"

"Don't worry, its not the last you'll see of her." Rosalie opened up the window and put me on her back, as we climbed out.

A/N So what did you think?, I'm think that maybe Rosalie takes her to a random house they bought [cause they're rich] and only Bella, Rosalie and Alice live there?.
But then Emmetts all worried about Rosalie, and so on.
Oh and by the way, my first wedding was SOO fun, we danced to Shania Twain xD, does anyone else love her? Or is it just me.

And guess what!

I'm 1 inch taller then Hayley Williams, the same height as Lea Michele and Demi Lovato, 2 inches shorter then Miley Cyrus and 3 inches shorter then Selena Gomez!, wooo.

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