Angela and I were in Paris and we both thought it would be a good idea to reinvent myself. We were going to the big nail and hair salon and I was going to get my hair died and get it cut. That's all I really wanted done.

"Okay, I want my hair up to here." I said and pointed to a spot just below my shoulders, "And I want my hair like a blackish brown, but more brown then black.

"Okay, let's see what we can do." The man said, he was gay… but he was pretty funny. He cut off my hair to where I wanted it and then he handed me over to another person where she made up my color and applied it.

While I was getting this done, Angela was getting her nails done. There was nothing to do really so I took out my phone. My wall paper was a picture of Angela and me at the movies. I was playing Pac-Man on my phone and then I was interrupted by a text message. It was from Alice.

Hey are you in Paris? I am shopping want to meet up tonight for dinner?

I didn't answer right away and I continued to have Mr. Pac-man eat his own lunch and run from the colored ghosts. The woman came back for me and advised me to grab a magazine or something to do while I got the tin foil removed. I looked around and I saw several bridal magazines… I think I'll stick to my phone thank you very much. I walked over and sat in the chair while the woman continued to work on my hair.

"Bella, how are you making out?" Angela said from behind me.

"Fine." I said and the woman tilted my hair back and washed my hair.

"I'm going to get coffee, you want anything?"

"My usual coffee." I said and she nodded and walked out. By the time she got back I was finished and I had already paid.

"Thank you." I smiled.

"So what are you doing tonight?" Angela asked.

I swallowed the coffee I had taken a sip of and shrugged. "Alice texted me when I was getting my hair done and she said she wanted to meet me for dinner." I said.

"Maybe you should go; it may be a good thing." Angela said. We walked past the Eiffel tower and wand we took a picture and Angela dropped me off at the hotel. She had a thing for the study program tonight so I was on my own tonight. I kicked off my heels and I sat on the couch and called Alice.

"Hey Bella." Alice greeted.

"Hey Al, it's good to hear your voice again." I said.

"Yeah, you too." Alice said.

"So I was calling about the dinner thing, it sounds good then after we can go for a super small shopping spree." I said.

"Yes!" Alice cheered. "Okay, I see me picking you up around 6."

I laughed, "Okay Alice, see you then." I said and I hung up.

I had on an embellished chiffon dress and Roberto Cavalli heeled sandals. It was a gorgeous day in Paris, it was a little overcast, but it was nice out. I looked at the clock and it was 3. I had 3 hours till I would be out with Alice. I decided to take a nap and wake up around 5:45.

My phone went off telling me it was time to get up and it was 5:45. I got up and I walked into the bathroom and fixed my makeup and hair. I heard a knock at the door and I went to go answer it. In the doorway was my little pixie best friend.

"Bella!" Alice cheered and she gave me a hug.

"How are you?" I asked.

"Fine and yourself?" She asked.

"Hanging in there." I smiled.

"You look amazing." She said. "You cut and dyed your hair too!"

"Yeah, I just got it done today."

"It looks good." Alice smiled. "You ready to go?"

"Yeah, just one second." I said and disappeared to grab my purse. Alice and I spent the night talking, eating shopping, and well sometimes flirting, there were very cute guys here in Paris, I was thinking of moving.

It had been a like 5 months since Angela and I went to Paris and Trevor was still keeping his heart going, so was Mr. Larson. It was around 12 and I was on lunch break at my desk eating while I updated charts and forms on the computer.

"Bella." A small female voice called. It was Claire, she was here to see Trevor, it was Tuesday and she came every Tuesday around 12- 12:30

"Hey Claire, Hi Quil, you ready to see Trevor?" I smiled.

"Yep." She smiled and we walked to Trevor's room.

"Stay here." I said and I walked in first.

"Did you see that hit? That was amazing!" Trevor stated to a visitor I hadn't recognized. The man was an older gentleman and I assumed his was his granddad.

"Trevor, you have another visitor." I said.

"I'll go get some pudding and jell-o okay bud?" He smiled to Trevor and shot me a smile and walked past me.

Claire and Quil walked in and I let them be. I stood in the door way and let the door hit my back so when it shut it wouldn't be so loud. I looked up the hallway and no one was there. I secretly wished that Emmett would appear in the hallway one day and beg me to take him back, but I knew that would never happen. I walked the opposite way from where I glanced and wished Emmett would appear out of the blue and there was a tall built man with pale skin and brown hair. His eyes were black and full of sadness and stress. It was Emmett.

Okay I know it's really short but you know I want to move on from this whole Ella split up. Sorry again. Review -Carrie