A/N: Well it seems you guys did your side of the bargain now it's my turn. Here's the latest chapter in my story right on time. : D

I hope you enjoy it.

"I still can't believe you're falling for the Edward Anthony Mason Cullen." Leah said taking another bite of her frozen yogurt.

I rolled my eyes at my stubborn best friend. "No Leah I'm not falling for him, I simply said that I think I might have a bit of a crush on him."

Seriously how hard was it to understand the difference between falling and crushing?

Leah rolled her eyes at me, "Same damn difference.." She said laying herself down on my bed.

I sighed an irritated sigh. She wasn't getting the point and I needed help..

"Okay, can we move on from the OMG moment to 'what do I do now' question?" I asked as I laid my head on her stomach.

"Well I say spend some time with him you know. Get to know him a bit better and see where you're small crush leads to." She explained in a professional tone. It was like I was on Dr. Phil's show.

I couldn't help but laugh at her tone. "Seriously your taking the secret advisor job at the school's newspaper way too seriously Leah." I said, giggling.

"Yeah, yeah, I know. Don't try to change the subject Isabella." She spoke with a smirk on her face.

My eyes narrowed into a playful glare at her. I childishly stuck my tongue out.

"Look Bella if you honestly are crushing on him get to know him more, you two have biology right? Well then use your two hour advantage with him to talk and see if your feelings become deeper. Who knows, he might even like you too." She said.

I hated to admit that when Leah was right, she was right.

"But what if he doesn't like me back?" I asked. I mean to be honest with myself I wasn't one of the high ranking girls at our school. And to top it off I was a maid, he was a movie star/singer.

"Well than one: he must be gay or mentally retarded, Bella your worth more than you can ever imagine. And two: don't give up before you even start. Okay." She said looking me straight in the eye.

A genuine smile spread across my face. Leah knew exactly how to make me feel better at any situation.

"Speaking of not giving up before you start, when are you going to listen to your own advice and go for Mister Jr. Black?" I said poking her in her gut slightly.

"See we give other people advice but we never follow our own." She smacked me slightly on my forehead.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever you say Lee Lee." I said.

I moved myself to a sitting position and grabbed my cup of frozen yogurt. I stuffed a spoonful into my mouth.

"Not to change the subject or anything but you do know the masquerade ball is this Friday right?" Leah asked me.

I couldn't give her a verbal answer seeing as how my mouth was full at the moment so I just nodded my head. I didn't like the way this conversation was heading.

"Well I was thinking you and I could go! I already have the perfect outfits and everything ready for us!!" she exclaimed in pure happiness.

Jessica POV.

Okay I seriously was, like, not happy at the moment. Why the hell did I have to go into the servant section and, like, go look for that stupid lazy ass bitch? This was, like, seriously torture. Shouldn't she, like, come to me?

I continued my way through the hallways with my new Jimmy Choo clicking along the way. I should totally get, like, a raise on my allowance for doing this.

I made my way to the duckling's room ready to barge in and, like, fucking yell at that bitch for not washing our damn laundry yet. There was, like, a new shirt I had just gotten and I wanted washed before my gorgeous self would put it on. I didn't want to get, like, someone else's gross germs on me.

"Not to change the subject or anything but you do know the masquerade ball is this Friday right??" I heard a voice come from behind the door. Oh, like, just fucking great the ugly duckling had the Heinous bitch over here at our house.

"Well I was thinking you and I could go! I already have the perfect outfits and everything ready for us!"

I couldn't hear what duckling had said but I could tell Heinous bitch was excited about her response.

OH FUCKING NO! There was, like, no chance I was, like, going to let duckling go and, like, ruin the ball.

I know exactly what to do. Mom can, like, totally stop Isabella from, like, going!

I quickly made my way back the way I came. They were so not, like, going to get away with this. Not when I was here to prevent it.

My mom was in her room probably, like, talking to that new boo of hers. Gawd how fair was it that, like, my own mother whose, like, way older than me could get a boyfriend yet I was single? Yeah, the world sometimes didn't make sense.

"Mommy!" I screamed as I barged into her room.

She spun around towards me, phone in hand. "Sweetie mommy's on the phone," she said. "I'll be right there with you."

"But mommy! Isabella's planning on going to the Masquerade ball with that Heinous bitch on Friday! You can't possibly allow her there! It would, like, humiliate us!" I whined.

"James, babe, I'll have to call you back in a bit okay? Yeah love you too."

Mom hung up her cell and looked at me.

"So what's this about Isabella going to the dance??" She asked me.

"Well, yeah, I was, like, walking to her room to tell her that she hasn't done my laundry yet but when I got there I, like, heard her and that bitch talking about going to the ball! Mommy! You got to stop her!"

"No, no, your right, Isabella can't possibly go to that dance, it would be social death for this family. Where is she right now Jessica?"

"She's, like, in her room now mom, but, like, what are you going to do to make her stay? Oh! I got it you can make her clean up and rearrange my room! I've been meaning to get a new room look."

"No, Jessica, I know exactly what I'm going to have Isabella do. Now where is she?"

"She's in her room, mommy." I replied.

"Well then, let's go."

"Are you serious!?" I exclaimed. "There is no possible way I am going to go to that stuck up dance with those rich ass people." I said.

"Ouch, Bella, you're really hurting my feelings, I'm one of those people too, you know." She said acting if I had insulted her.

"Yeah you are, but you don't act like one. There's a difference." I explained.

"Well either way that's not important right now, what is important is the fact that my bestest friend in the world is going to leave at the end of summer to go to Manhattan Academy of Performing Arts so she can pursue her dreams, and all I want is for her and I to have one good school memory by going to this dance which will be the last one of the school year." She said giving me the puppy face.

"Yeah, but it will be only be for a year, plus you're going to be going to NYU after you graduate so there's no big deal." I said trying to pry myself away from going to the ball.

"Please, please, please, Bella. Just this one little favor for me, come on it'll be fun and who knows maybe we'll find ourselves some cute guys."

I arched my eyebrow at her. "Well, yeah, we could, except you've forgetting one important little detail. I'm not wanted nor accepted at that school, so, going to the dance would just be a disaster." I explained.

"Well that's the beauty of a masquerade ball! No one except me of course will know that underneath that mask it's you. Please just go, or do you want to stay here on a Friday night with Bitchoria yelling at you?"

Okay when she put it that way going to the dance didn't seem so bad, especially if I was able to get away from this house. Victoria had been pretty okay this past week, I guess she's too caught up with her lover, meaning that she would easily let me go on Friday.

"Fine I'll go." I said.

"OMG YAY!" Leah screamed as she trampled me into a giant hug.

I fell backwards onto my bed frozen yogurt cups flying up in the air as we hit down. We broke off into random laughter.

Our laughing fit was suddenly broke up by a knock at the door. We looked at each other in confusion. The only other two people that would want to come into my room would be Billy and Jake but they were busy taking Billy to his physical therapy.

"Umm, come in." I said sitting up to greet whoever was coming in.

To my complete astonishment Victoria came into the room. Why the hell was she doing in here? She usually always called me through the damn intercom. Only times she didn't were when she either was going to scream and beat me or when she was going to lock me up in this room for Gawd knows how long…

"Isabella I just came here to inform you that I won't be here on Friday night, I'll be out with James till around midnight. Meanwhile, while I'm gone I will be needing you to clean up and organize my closet.." She said looking at me with a sly smile on her lips.

"But Bella and I have already made plans to go to the dance Mrs. Lefevre." Leah said from behind me.

"Oh really now? Isabella hasn't informed me about this, meaning I haven't given her any permission to go anywhere." Her voice became more furious by the word.

"We were going to go ask you right now, Victoria." I muttered softly.

"Well either way your maid duties come before your social life so I suggest you get your priorities straight, Isabella." Victoria spoke in a firm voice.

From the corner of my eye I could see Jessica's stupid pony tail poking from behind my door. Of course if anyone in this house was an eavesdropper it would have to be her. Stupid bitch.

"Okay, Victoria, I'll clean your closet out, but if I finish early may I still go?" I asked.

"You absolutely may not, after you're done with my closet, if you're done with it by the time I come home, I want you to prepare some appetizers for me and James. "

"Okay, well is that all you wanted to say to me?" My irritation was getting the best of me now.

"One more thing before I leave," Victoria leaned into my ear. "Remember Isabella if you ever try to disobey me I will make sure to make every second of your life is a living hell do we understand?" Her voice was like cold water seeping through my body.

"Yes Victoria." My words came out barely as a whisper.

"That's a good girl." She said before stalking back out of my room with her brat behind her tail.

I plopped back onto my bed burying my face into a pillow.

"I'm sorry Bella I wish I could do something." Leah comforted me.

"Don't worry about it; I'm use to her fucking bitchiness by now." I mumbled into the pillow.

"There has to be something we can do…" Leah said.

I turned my face over so I could see her. She had on her thinking face which could only mean one thing.

Trouble.

A/N: Okay so it wasn't as long but I felt like leaving you guys in a somewhat cliffy. I am finally getting back on track with my posting schedule!! YAY!!

I know a lot of you were probably, like, WTF why is she putting so many likes in here. So I'll explain it in a brief sentence. That's how Jessica talks and thinks.

That should cover it. :P

P.s. So far I have 84 reviews the maximum I've been getting is 10 reviews per chapter which is good, but would we push that number up to maybe 12 or 14?? Please I would appreciate that!! Plus it would make me write faster.

Once again thanks to my awesome Beta Jessica Marie Cullen.

Oh and Robert's "Baby" told me to tell you to review my story por favor! : D