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BPOV

The Cullen's were coming to my house to stay.

Oh my gosh.

This was a little unsettling but in a good way. The Cullen's are a very respectable wealthy family; And, I'm pretty sure Edward Cullen is the most attractive man I have ever seen. He is undeniably handsome with his disheveled hair and those piercing green eyes.

"Okay ladies I just want to tell you to be yourselves. I know the Cullen men being in the same house might make you want to act differently to catch their eye but you can't hold up a charade forever so let them fall in love with the real you. The Cullen's will hopefully join us for a few days and they just might be returning with one of you." Renee said from the front seat.

I would be myself. I just hoped it was enough to garner Edward Cullen's attention in a positive light.

Maggie, Rose and I were sitting in the backseat and Victoria was on her way over after she stopped by her house real quick.

Once we got to my home we gave the Cullen's a tour of our estate and then the girls and I excused ourselves to change into more comfortable clothing. The four of us were adorned in yoga pants and a plain t-shirt, comfortable clothing that was still modest.

After talking for half an hour with everyone downstairs most of us were so tired we retired for the night after making plans together for tomorrow.

I was kind of glad we didn't stay up late because I was exhausted, the emotions of the day drained me. Once we got upstairs I had caught a second wind.

I put my head on my pillow and joked around with Victoria, Rose and Maggie for a while before finally, the feeling of drowsiness came back to me. The events of the day played through my mind and green eyes were the last thing I saw in my head before I drifted off to sleep.

3rd POV

Morning came early as all the girls were excited to spend the day with the Cullen's.

The roar of a hair dryer,

The clamping of a hair straightener,

The rustling of make-up in a make-up bag,

The raking of clothes hangers on the wire racks in the closet,

The echo of water drops hitting the tiled flooring in the shower,

And tinkling laughter,

All these sounds could be heard outside Bella's bedroom.

*bing bing*

Bella's phone chimed alerting me of a new text message.

I need to speak to you. I'm coming over. Be there soon. -Bree

"Bree just text me and told me she was coming over." Bella told the girls.

"Come to embarrass herself further has she?" Victoria drawled applying mascara to her pale eyelashes.

"I'm not sure." Bella said adding clear lip gloss to her naturally rose colored plump lips.

"Hey do you think I should wear the red dress or the black one?" Rosalie asked holding up both dresses.

"The red one, definitely. Red is your signature color." Maggie said to Rose.

Rose's dress style bordered on the line of glamorous and chic. She had the perfect hourglass body shape and loved wearing dresses that hugged her curves and heels of any kind.

All the girls had different styles in clothing.

Bella usually had a girly romantic and casual dress style. She liked clothes that had lace, frills and soft, sheer fabrics, off the shoulder tops. Dresses that were flowy and whimsical. Bella also had a love for one of a kind pieces and accessories.

Victoria had a unique look. If you combined rocker and preppy together you would get Victoria. She loves moto jackets and cool shades with a college/school girl skirts and blouses. And let's not forget her obsession with boots.

Maggie is a perfect definition of the classic sophisticated dress style. Most of the time she rocked a button down shirt, a fitted blazer or cardigan paired with cropped skinny jeans and a cute pair of heels.

The girls were always encouraged to be who they are, dress how they want as long as it wasn't too revealing. If one of them wanted to go out and go to college or work and not take a husband that was always a choice. But having a mature husband who worked while the young lady got the chance to stay at home and watch her kids grow up was the ideal life for many women.

Taking care of someone else can be highly rewarding.

The women wanting this way of life is what started the community in Blairsville, Georgia. (There is a Blairsville, GA but it's different in my story.)

Yes, four house wives are purely responsible for the founding of the community in Blairsville.

"Hey Bella. You home?" "Beellllaaaa." A voice sounded from the entry way to the house.

"Bree?" Victoria said looking at Bella.

The girls got up and walked down the stairs when Bree came into sight.

"I was just here to tell you Adios Amigos. I'm leaving Blairsville." Bree said with her hands on her hips.

"what? Where are you going?" Bella asked.

"I'm going to LA I got an audition for a part in a movie. So while you ladies are stuck in your homes changing diapers, breastfeeding, and looking after your useless husbands, I'll be walking the red carpet." Bree smirked.

"Hey, don't talk about our husbands." Maggie said with her voice raised.

"You act as if your already married. Did I miss something?" Bree shot back.

"Look I just came to say bye not to anger the Susie homemaker club." Bree sighed rolling her eyes.

"Well you could come say good bye without being so insulting. I hope you enjoy Los angles." Bella said smiling sweetly at Bree.

"Is that the best you can do? Do you even have any fire to you? I insult you and you just stand there. See this is why I don't want this life. You're all so fake. It's unreal. Why don't you be your socialite self and offer me some blue bell pie or some tea." Bree glared at Bella. Huffing while sitting down on a bar stool in the kitchen.

Bella clinched her hands at her side and narrowed her eyes toward Bree.

"How about this? I don't think your going to make it in LA. I think the only red carpet you will see is in the seedy motels you will be staying in after you've developed a drug addiction. Meanwhile I'll be changing diapers and breastfeeding and taking care of my husband in a beautiful house that I run. Things that are actually important! And while your trading your body for coke by husband will be worshiping mine. How's that for fire?" Bella looked livid. Maggie and Rosalie stared at Bella with large eyes while Victoria looked positively bored.

"You're right." Bree whispered quietly.

"You will have all those things Bella and I won't be walking down the red carpet. I'm leaving because…because…"

"Because I'm pregnant." Bree wailed breaking down into sobs on the counter.

Gasps rang out through the kitchen between the girls.

"Now things are getting interesting." Victoria said in response to Bree's revelation.

"Victoria hush, Bree who is the father? How, why did this happen?" Bella said softly while rubbing Bree's back. The anger Bella felt toward Bree had been immediately replaced with sympathy.

"Well Bella when a man and a woman get naked…"

"Shut up. I'll have you know, I know all about sex." Bella said with confidence, the anger slowly making it's way back.

Bree, Rose, Maggie, and Victoria looked at Bella incredulously.

"What?" Bella shrugged. "We all had the same Sexual Education class." Bella huffed.

"So who is the father?" Alice asked from behind them.

All five of the girls heads snapped around to find all the Cullen's standing there with Bella's parents.

"I'm sorry. It's none of my business." Alice said looking toward the floor.

Realizing Bella had company Bree tried to compose herself wiping her tears away with her jacket sleeve.

"Umm.. Jacob Black." Bree winced.

"My escort?" Bella yelled.

"Yes. And now I'm ruined. No respectable man in the community will want me if I've been used especially with baggage like a baby."

"What about Jacob or his parents? Surely with the baby a marriage match can be made." Maggie asked Bree.

"Jacob is contesting the marriage. Stating I was never pure to begin with. I have no way to prove he did take my virginity. He doesn't have to marry me, or take responsibility for his child."

"What about his parents. Surely they would do something this is their grandchild!" Rosalie shouted.

"Who do you think is telling him to contest the marriage Rosalie?" Bree yelled back.

"Okay logical thinking… what is your plan? Do you have a plan?" Victoria asked Bree.

"I want to keep my baby. But my parents said after the stunt I pulled last night I won't be able to touch my trust fund for another three years." Bree choked out.

"Yeah, you really shouldn't have done that." Rosalie said.

"yea think?" Bree snapped.

"Well I've had a marriage offer, he knows about the baby and my mom thinks I should take it." Bree whispered.

"What? That's great!" Maggie exclaimed.

"He's 69 years old." Bree added.

oh no... what's poor Bree going to do?