A/N Sorry for the delay in getting this chapter up, once again I have gotten swamped with homework and family crisis's and of course THE TWILIGHT MOVIE!! If you haven't seen it yet when you do keep an eye out for Jasper and you are guaranteed a laugh if you have seen it WASN'T JASPER HILARIOUS?! Every time they showed him I burst out laughing.

Since it's been so long since the last chapter here is a summary of what happened:
Bella is interviewing Rosalie for the newspaper where she writes, unfortunately there is a slight complication when Rosalie doesn't show up. To make up for it, Rosalie comes up with the idea for a 'reality show' type contest where Rosalie and another girl switch places. Lauren, Bella's boss and the evil British man (who if none of you have guessed is Rosalie's manager whose name I forgot to mention) force her to be the other girl. Bella is now on her way to go talk to her roommate and Emmett her best friend that she has to leave. WOW LONG SUMMARY

BPOV

I let out a frustrated sigh; I cannot believe I just got screwed into this game of Rosalie Hales. Tomorrow is going to be a long day.

I grabbed my purse and coat and ran out the door. I needed to pack, tell my roommate I was leaving and most importantly somehow explain all of this to Emmett. He is going to be so disappointed that I won't be here for his birthday. I let out another sigh and ran faster.

"Taxi!" I yelled into the busy Seattle Street. I held my briefcase over my head trying to protect myself from the downpour that once again plagued the city. It wasn't nearly as rainy in Seattle as it had been in Forks where I had been born and raised but it was still enough to annoy me and continually mess up my hair. Why didn't I think to grab an umbrella? I mentally scolded myself.

"Taxi!" I repeated as yet another yellow cab raced past me without stopping. I groaned at this rate I wouldn't be home until next week. I might as well just walk.

Frustrated I began walking home in my three inch heels, of course the one day I where heels I have to walk. The only reason I was even wearing them was because Lauren had forced me to. "Rosalie Hale is an international celebrity and we need to put our best foot forward and unless that foot is covered by some fashionable footwear you can consider yourself fired."

I rolled my eyes just thinking about it. Lauren was always so stuck up, I swear she could be Paris Hiltons twin if she weren't so ugly. She's certainly stupid enough, I can totally picture her saying "That's hot".

I laughed at my own private joke and turned onto my street, I could see my apartment building about a block down the road and I breathed a little easier. I cannot wait to get off my feet, these shoes are killing me.

I reached down and took off my shoes and ran to my door, my feet actually feeling better against the cold pavement than they hadin the heels.

Mike, my doorman, opened the door with a chuckle at my flushed cheeks and bare feet. "Good afternoon, Bella. I hope you're having a good day."

"Not really, Mike but thanks." I called over my shoulder, already racing up the stairs (the elevator would be too slow). When I had first moved here Mike had been slightly obsessed with me, asking me out constantly and taking any excuse to talk to me or follow me to my room. Then one day Jessica had stopped at the apartment to give me some work I needed to do and it was "love at first sight". Now, they were engaged, and much to my horror Lauren was planning a "secret" promotion for Jessica now that she was getting married she would need to start "saving up money for a house" so of course it made perfect sense to promote her.

I opened the door of the apartment I shared with Alice, slamming it a little too hard in my exasperation. The second I stepped into the small and quaint room I immediately felt myself relax. One of the reasons I choose to move in with Alice was because the apartment had a calming aurora to it, something I definitely needed since I worked with those devils in stilettos all day.

"Alice! Are you home? I need you!" I called, setting my shoes and keys down on our oak coffee table.

"I'm in my room," Alice called back, I could hear the whir of her sewing machine, she must be working on her next piece for her line. It was small, barely off the ground and she was struggling to keep up with the work. If she kept losing money like she was now she would be broke and out of business. I had tried to talk to Lauren about running an ad in our newspaper for the line, Eternal Soulmates, but she wouldn't have it since the request was coming from me.

I walked into her room, stepping over the numerous clothes that littered the floor. "Hey, so I have to do a work trip for a day and…well someone will have to stay here while I'm gone." I hesitated, I hadn't thought about this part of the experiment, Alice was going to have to stay with a complete stranger, regardless it was just a day, but I know I wouldn't like it.

"Bella," Alice said rolling her eyes, "I'm a big girl I can take care of myself for one day, go on your trip and I will see you when you get back. There is no need for you to call a babysitter." I laughed, knowing Alice she would need a babysitter if I didn't want to come home to the entire apartment buried in new clothes.

"It's not a babysitter Alice. It's Rosalie Hale." Alice stopped sewing and turned to face me. I tried to gauge her reaction but all I saw was confusion.

"Rosalie Hale?" I nodded vigorously, "okay, explain yourself." And I did, I told her all about the evil British man and how he and Lauren had trapped me into this reality show type thingy.

After ten minutes of ranting I had finally finished my story and collapsed onto her queen bed. Much to my surprise instead of cursing Lauren to the deepest pit of hell with me Alice let out a tiny excited squeak and grabbed my hand, pulling me into my room.

"We have to pack! This is so exciting! You are going to be living as Rosalie Hale for a whole day! Do you realize what this means? All of the important people you'll get to meet and the things you'll be doing! You are going to have so much fun!" She took out my suede suitcase and began grabbing clothes out of the closet and stuffing them into it.

"But Alice! What about you? And tomorrow is Emmett's birthday and I'm going to miss it!" I whined trying to get her on my side so that I could have someone to complain with.

"Don't you worry about me! I'm going to meet Rosalie Hale! Maybe I can show her some of my pieces, this could be great for my line! And as for Emmett he is going to have at least 60 more birthdays so chill. Missing one won't kill you." I groaned, she had a point and this really was the chance of a lifetime. For me and now that I think of it Alice too.

I groaned and stomped my foot like a two year old, "Fine, you're right I'm wrong like always."

"Now you understand." She said with a smile.

She tore off to the bathroom and grabbed all of my toiletries, stuffing them into the suitcase, which was now full to the top. "Oh!" She squeaked, "do you think you'll get to meet Jasper Hale?"

"Jasper Hale?" I racked my brains trying to connect the name to a face, no such luck.

"You know, her brother and photographer! He is the best in the photography world, he can bring any emotion to a picture. It's amazing." Her eyes went dreamy.

"I take it he's hot too?" I asked, smiling. Alice rarely swooned over a guy unless he was at least more than remarkable.

"Of course! He is Rosalie's brother after all the genes on those two." I rolled my eyes. Alice was probably one of the most beautiful people I know, if anyone had a reason to complain about bad genes it was me.

"Yeah, you, Rosalie and Jasper will probably get along perfectly. What with all of you being beautiful and all."

"You forgot someone on the list Bella." I thought for a second.

"Oh, yeah and Emmett too of course," although I could see why I forgot to mention him, Emmett was very handsome and swoon worthy but due to his bulky frame beautiful isn't the first word that comes to mind with him. More along the lines of… intimidating, but in a good way of course. "Speaking of Emmett, I have to call him, he is going to be so disappointed."

"I meant you, Bella. Not Emmett, but yeah call him. I'm sure he will be so disappointed about a supermodel coming to take the place of his best friend on his birthday." She rolled her eyes.

"Whatever, Alice." I picked up the phone and dialed my best friends cell number.

"Hello?" His playful voice answered, immediately making me smile.

"Hey, Emmett, guess what?"

A/N Short chapter I know, I have no excuse except that the next chapter will be up soon! Authors honor! The next chapter will be doubly as long too, with Rosalie's POV and Emmett's reaction. Review please!