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~Chapter 10~
Auditions and Unexpected Events
BPOV
Today is auditions and I'm nervous…..
Not really!!!!
This is just too fun. I know Alice wanted to be the fashion designer or whatever that does the outfits for the play, but of course Mrs. Smith's daughter is doing that.
After the bell rang for class to start in English, I found myself getting that butterfly feeling in my stomach.
Francisca handed out the scripts while Mrs. Smith's daughter-in-law, Olivia Smith, talked about how excited she was that she could help her mother-in-law and sister-in-law with the play.
I found it strange how Olivia was so much nicer than Mackenzie. But, I knew that Mackenzie was a spoiled little brat and that her parents just want her to be happy.
After all the scripts were handed out, Francisca went back up to her mother. Mrs. Smith started to speak. "Okay class. I want you to go to page one. Girls, you will read a Cinderella line. Boys, you will read a Prince line. Now, let's get started. Angela Weber, you're up first."
Angela went to front. She looked nervous as she looked down at her script. "S-step mother. T-this invit-tation just came today. It's f-for the r-royal ball."
Although she stuttered, she actually did good.
Mrs. Smith smiled and said, "That was nice dear. Now, girls. That will be the line you will say when you go up there."
I looked at it and memorized it. It was very simple really.
"Tyler Crowley." Mrs. Smith spoke. "You're up next."
Tyler went to the front of the room and started to speak in a strange accent I can't exactly describe. "Father. Tonight at the ball, I will find my future wife and I will dance with her until we can't dance no more."
We just sat there, trying to hold in our giggles and laughs.
But, some people couldn't take it anymore.
It became contagious and everybody was now laughing. Even Tyler.
"Okay. Okay!" After Mrs. Smith yelled, we settled down. "Please sit down. Next is Eric Yorkey."
We continued on and on, until we got to me.
"Isabella Swan. You're next."
I got up and walked up to the front and cleared my throat.
"Step mother. This invitation just came today. It's for the royal ball."
I finished and looked up. Everybody was looking at me with wide eyes and jaws hanging open.
Everybody started clapping and I felt a deep read blush creeping up my neck.
"Wonderful!!! Just wonderful!!!" Mrs. Smith chimed on and on.
I smiled widely and sat down.
When the clapping died down, the auditions continued.
After class, I headed off to History.
I got in there and Mackenzie stopped me at the door.
"Excuse me Bella. But I must ask. Do you have any relationship with my boyfriend, Jacob Black?"
I shook my head no. "Absolutely not. He's a jerk. Always will be."
Mackenzie gave me a smug look and said, "I don't believe you. But whatever. Just stay away from him. He's mine."
With that, Mackenzie walked away and I walked into the room and sat down.
A strawberry blonde-haired girl, I think named Tanya, leaned over to me. "Hi Bella. I'm Tanya. Edward's ex-girlfriend."
Great. Ex-girlfriend. Now that makes me feel awkward.
"Well, anyways. You should break up with Edward. He's, like, such an asshole all the time. Trust me. Been there, done that."
I rolled my eyes. "I'm not going to break up with him, you know."
Tanya shrugged. "I'm just warning you. Don't blame me when you two aren't dating anymore."
Tanya leaned back over to her desk and started to talk to a guy behind her while managing to show cleavage. Slut.
I sat through History thinking of Edward.
Who did I know I loved Edward? Is it even possible to love somebody within one month of knowing them?
I guess it is possible, but I'm kind of worried that we were moving fast enough that we were telling each that we loved each other.
Maybe I'll talk to the girls about it.
The bell rang for lunch, so I got up and walked out the door.
As soon as I got into the hall, I saw my bronze-haired god looking better than ever.
His black pants and white button-up shirt looked so sexy against his pale skin.
His hair was messy, as always.
And his green eyes were so bright. They shined like the sun.
I walked up to him and smiled.
He leaned down and as he got closer, my heart beat faster.
As soon as our lips touched, I felt the world around us disappear. It was only us now.
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JPOV(Julie)
Today I'm supposed to go in for a check-up with my OB/GYN in Seattle.
I was kind of nervous. I don't think the stress I've been in has been helping my baby at all.
I know the baby isn't Steven's, but we even started thinking of names.
I guess maybe it was strange, but I wanted to go ahead and have names ready.
Too bad we're still thinking.
We know that the baby's last name will be Cullen. We didn't want it to be Black.
And plus, he doesn't even want a part in the baby business.
I had skipped school today because of my appointment.
After school, Steven was supposed to come home with Bella and they'd both take me to Seattle.
As I was sitting and waiting, I heard a crash in the kitchen.
I was kind of freaked out, but I went and checked anyways.
When I got in there, I saw three figures.
Two males and one female.
I knew this wasn't good.
Next thing I know, I'm on the ground and going into unconscious.
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SPOV(Steven)
As I was riding toward Bella and Julie's house, I thought about the baby.
Of course it wasn't mine, but I exactly felt like I was its father.
I wondered what it will be.
I'm kind of hoping for a boy. Ha ha.
Bella parked the car in the driveway and got out.
I followed behind.
Bella went inside and said, "Julie? Where are you? It's time to go!"
There was no answer. None at all.
Bella sighed. "She might be sleeping or something. Steven? Can you check on this level for her? I'll check upstairs."
With that, she headed up the stairs.
I walked around and then got to the kitchen.
On the counter, I saw a white paper with pink ink.
I picked it up and read it. I gasped. I ran to Bella with the note.
This isn't good. Not good at all.
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