I know what you're thinking. "What the HELL ANNROSE! UPDATED THE POSER!" I will but I doing special for it around Christmas so I can't. And I can't get this story plot/idea out of my head so I HAD to post it. Enjoy! And same as "The Poser" review for a preview.


"Can I wake you up, Can I wake you up, Is it late enough, Is it late enough

There's a story here, in which my eyes shut, Could you bag me up, Could you bag me up"

My phone/alarm went off, playing my favorite band's song. Right now, I damn Jack Steadman for waking me up. I groaned and tried to cut it off without having to remove the covers from over my head. I didn't want to get up. Stupid, idiotic Mondays. I hate Mondays.

"Bella!" My dad called out. "Don't think about cutting that alarm off and going back to sleep. Get your butt up!" He shouted from down the stairs. Damn, how'd he know me so well? I did what he said and got my butt up. Ugh. I hate this town. Dad does too. Its his wife, also known as the woman who gave birth to me, that is the reason why we still live here. I showered quickly. I wrapped a towel around my hair and one around my body, then walked back into my room. I thought about what I was going to wear today. None of the clothes here were really my style. I couldn't dress like a normal teenager with graphic tee's and just regular jeans. No. This was Forks. Where social status and appearance meant everything. Where are we at on the social chart? We are at the top with the Cullens, Hales, Denalis and Volturis. My dad, who's my everything, is the Chief of Police, and Renee owns a boutique that all of the women in the town shop at. I looked in my closet full of clothes she designed. I hated them. None of the outfits made me feel like, me. Renee is a main believer in having this social status and appearance thing. I learned that the hard way. Her words to me were harsh and rude whenever I tried to dress the way I like to dress. Today I decided to wear a cream colored ruffled blouse, a pair of black tights and shorts and a pair of black stilettos. I laid the clothes on my bed and went to get out my hair and make-up stuff. Yes, I have a full dresser drawer full of make-up and hair productions. I pulled out my blow dryer, flat iron, comb and a black elastic band. I made quick work of detangling my hair with my comb then started blow drying it. Once I finished, I put my hair into a ponytail. I quickly flat ironed my bangs into a side swept look and used the iron to curl my hair in the ponytail. I looked in the mirror and decided that I didn't like it and just took my hair out of the ponytail and let it hang. I put on my clothes then my make-up. I went with a nice natural look. I smiled in the mirror before grabbing my phone and going down the stairs. My dad and his wife were in the kitchen. Dad had cooked breakfast and it smelled great.

"Good morning daddy!" I smiled at him. Then I looked to his wife. "Hello mother" I said in the most sincere voice I could but you could tell I didn't truly mean it. I hated having to call her that. Mother. She didn't deserve that title. I sat down across from her.

"Hmm. You actually look decent for once. Though you should have used more make-up" She said snidely. See what I mean? That stupid whore. Little does she know that my daddy is only with her beca-.

"Renee, Watch it!" Dad said to her in a warning tone as he placed my plate in front of me. She just rolled her eyes. I began to eat. The food was delicious.

"Anyways, dad this is great. You really put your foot in this one" I giggled and he chuckled.

"Chef Chief Swan, the best cook ever." he laughed and I joined him. His wife just looked bored.

"Well Isabella, if you keep eating like that you are going to become fat and fat cheerleaders usually are at the bottom of the pyramid." She smirked.

"Oh Come on Renee that was a little hars-" My dad started but I cut him off

"Why are you here?" I asked her rudely.

"BELLA!" My dad yelled out me.

"Dad I'm serious. I don't understand why you waste your time with her. I told you she is not a mother to me and that you should find a good wife. And besides everyone in Forks knows that this whore is a go-"

"Enough!" He yelled at me and I stopped. "Bella, that is no way to ta-" He got cut off by Renee this time.

"You see Charlie. I told you a long time ago that this little girl would cause us problems and ruin our relationship." She said to him. Little girl? Please. I resisted rolling my eyes. My eyes were going to be permanently stuck in the back of my head if this dumb whore keeps talking her nonsense.

"Please, I am not the reason why your marriage is failing." I looked at her like she was complete garbage -which she is- in my opinion.

"You little bi-" She started but dad cut her off this time "Bella, go to school and have a great day. Don't forget that we have to be at the Denali's for dinner by 7:00. Come straight home after your practice. Okay?" I almost forgot the Denali's were hosting a dinner party today.

"Okay. Bye dad, have a great day." He smiled before turning back to the counter to pour himself some more coffee. I looked to his wife and muttered the word "bitch" to her before walking out of the kitchen.

"CHARLIE!" She yelled. I hurry and grabbed my things before I ran out of the house. I began laughing after that. My stomach was hurting by the time I got into my car which is a pink Audi R8. I relaxed when I was finally in my baby. I turned on my CD player and relaxed even more. The Bombay Bicycle Club can always make me happy. I started singing along with Jack Steadman.

'Say you mean it, seal it up

Say you wanna try

Say you haven't had enough

Say you wanna'

We sang the lyrics together. Only he sounds great and me... not so much. I laughed at myself, before singing again. By the time I finish, I'm at school. I got out of the car and was instantly greeted by Aro.

"Hey baby" He smirked at me before pulling me in for a kiss. It wasn't like our usually good morning peck. He pulled me close to him by my waist and I put my hands in his hair. It wasn't very passionate for me but I was enjoying it. He licked my bottom lip asking for permission but I pulled away. He pouted and I kissed it away.

"You're so cute when you pout." I giggled and he smiled at me.

"Not as cute as you are all the time. He smiled at me.

"Aww" I giggled.

"Let's get you to class" He said as he grabbed my hand and walked with me.

"You got practice today?" I asked him.

"Yea. What about you?"

"Nope, We have cheerleading tryouts and coach is going to announce who the new captain is."

"Finally! You deserve it, baby" He smiled at me. I swatted at his arm.

"Shh! I told you Coach said I wasn't suppose to tell anyone" I whispered

"Fine. But when she announces it I'm going to be there rooting and cheering." He laughed. We made it to my class, English .

"What are you doing later after tryouts?" he asked me

"Remember the Denali's are having their dinner party tonight."

"Damn" he whispered.

"Maybe tomorrow" I smiled at him then he leant down and captured my lips.

Someone cleared their throat. Aro turned around to see who had interrupted us. I tried to looked around Aro, because he was blocking my view.

"What the Hell,Cullen?"

"Well, you and Isabella are in my way."

"Whatever." Aro rolled his eyes then looked back to me. "Sorry, baby" he pecked my lips once more then said "I see you later". He glared at Edward before walking off and going to class. When I looked to Edward he was smirking.

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing." Then he went to open the door to the class. "Ladies first" He held the door open for me with a smile on his face.

"Thank you" I smiled back because his smile was contagious . We walked to a respected seats.

"Hi Bella!"

"Hey Jane." I smiled at my boyfriend's little sister. She's in my English IV class even though she's a junior. I love her, she's so sweet and innocent unless you cross her or her family. Then she can be your worst enemy.

"What was that about?" She smiled innocently. Oh-no. She thinks something is up with me Edward.

"What was what about?" I asked playing dumb.

"With Edward and him holding the door for you."

"Oh that was nothing. I guess it was his way of apologizing for interrupting your brother and me."

"Hm." Was her simple response before turning back to her book.

"Good morning class!" The teacher clapped her hands together to get everyone's attention.

"I know everyone is excited from this weekend, what with writing or typing I should say, their essays that you guys just can't wait to turn in!" She giggled.

And if you didn't do the essay, well then you are S.O.L because its worth about 3 test grades."

"Um " Mike Newton raised his hand.

"What's SOL?" he asked looking confused.

"Shit Out of Luck" She smiled before walking to her desk and sitting on it. Everyone started laughing then. always 'kept it real' -her words not mines - with her students. She's a great teacher and she's fair.

"This essay can help bring your grade up. I already said the lowest grade you could get was a C." She said.

"Besides some of you need it. On the test you took on Friday,the highest score -which was achieved by someone in this class- out of all of my classes was an 95. That's the lowest A." I wondered who it was, then I just assumed it was Jane. English is her favorite subject.

"I'll pass them back now." Mrs. Denali stated before getting off of her desk and walking behind it to grab out test.

"I'm pretty sure it was me, though I'm a little surprised I got a 95. I thought I did a bit better than that." Jane stated then tossed her pale blond hair over her shoulder. closed her drawer then walked back in front of the class.

"Isabella?" She walked over towards me.

"Yes?" I asked nervously.

"Good job." She smiled at me and handed me my test I did it. I got the 95. I was absolutely sure that I had failed.

"How did she pass with the highest score?" Jane asked like she was incredibly shocked. 'Well damn, don't be so surprised.' I thought to myself.

"She's an incredibly bright student, Jane, that's how" Mrs Denali stated simply then passed back the rest of the tests. Jane got a 43%. Ouch. was not going to be happy with her. The rest class went by uneventful. Well all of my class before lunch did. I was happy when the lunch bell rang. Aro was standing outside of my Spanish class waiting on me.

"Hey you." He smiled at me.

"Hey babe." I smiled back at him. He grabbed my hands and we walked down the hallway. I got alot of looks from girls. And about two years ago I would have been freaked out but now, I'm use to it. We walked into the lunch room and got our trays. Aro filled his with just about everything and I giggled.

"What's so funny?" he asked

"Nothing."

"Nothing?" He questioned.

"Nope" I said popping the p.

"Hmmm... Maybe I should just tickle it out of you."

"No! Okay I'll tell you." I said quickly. "I was just laughing at the amount of food you have on your tray."

"I'm a growing man, baby. I can't help it. And besides, can't cook worth shit and I would hate to die of starvation at the dinner table." he stated truthfully and I laughed.

"Awww don't be so mean, her turkey last time wasn't so bad" I thought back to it. Aro gave me a pointed look.

"Okay it may have been but, at least she tries, right?" I humped my shoulders. Aro paid for our lunches and we went to sit at our table. Our table is where most of the Football players and Cheerleaders sit at. It sounds so cliche but its true. There was only 2 seats left. One by kiss ass and the other by Mike. I was going to sit by Mike but Aro beat me to it. Damn him. When I began to glare at him while he just looked at me with a smile on his face. He pulled my chair out for me and I glared at him some more before sitting down.

"HEY BELLA! Wow Bella that's a really cute outfit, where'd you get it?" Kiss-Ass aka Lauren asked. I know I sound a bit like a bitch but I just hate Lauren. Everything about her is fake to me. Her family isn't really apart of the top 5 so she feels the need to try and kiss all of our asses. I don't know why. I bet she's a really great person behind all the ass kissing. And the girl is one of the best cheerleaders of the team. She isn't on the team just because she's someone important's daughter. I looked to Aro but he was talking to Mike about the upcoming game.

"My mom made it" I said in a non caring voice.

"Wow! She's so talented. I love her boutique. Everything is just so... Wow!" She smiled and I smiled back not wanting to be rude but I felt the me bitch in me get ready to come out.

"Hey Lauren, do you mind moving? I have to tell Bella something important." Rosalie Hale, my true best friend, asked her sweetly. Rosalie was like me and was 5'4". Only she's curvy and I'm not. She has beautiful strawberry blond hair that reached her violet colored eyes shined brightly. Today she was wearing white cardigan and cami. With an ash pink skirt , black stockings and black booties. She wore a layered pearl necklace and a gold bracelet. I thought it was cute. Though it wasn't truly Rosalie's style. She -like me- would rather wear jeans and a tee.

"Yea, sure" She said kindly. "Nice talking with you Bella" She waved before getting up and walking down to sit by Jessica and some of the other junior and senior cheerleaders.

"Bella, I don't know why you just won't tell the girl that you can't stand her" Rose mused.

"I would."

"You already have, Rosalie" I gave her a pointed look with a smile playing on my lips.

"Oh, well I won't mind telling her for you." She looked at me with a sly smile on her face.

"Thanks but no thanks. You've made the girl scared of us enough." We laughed .

"Where's Emmett?"

"Out with some whore. I don't care. You know, we've broken up for good this time" Rosalie stated proudly. I saw right through her bullshit. Rosalie and Emmett Cullen are that "off and on" couple that gets on your nerve. They both know that they love each other but aren't willing to admit it to one another.

"Sure, sure Rosalie" I shook my head.

"Bella. I'm serious. I'm too good for him. He wants to play these childish games and I don't. We are over!"

"Until he comes to your door, kissing you, asking you to take him back" I retorted.

"That was ONE time!" She exclaimed.

"It was 3 times" I replied.

"Oh yea." She cracked a smile. I started laughing and she joined in.

"What's so funny?" Emmett asked. Oh my god. He is standing there with Heidi. He left my beautiful best friend for her? Sorry, let me tell you who Heidi is. Heidi is the school's slut. She has short black hair and uses cheap clip-ins to make it longer. She has fake boobs, fake ass and that isn't her real nose. Sucked off the almost half of the football time. Emmett seriously had some problems. He left Rose for her. I looked at Rose. Uh-oh. She's pissed. I saw her traitorous tears forming. She cries and throws thing when she's pissed. Oh-no. NO ONE is allowed to piss off Rose except me. Aro had stopped talking to Mike when Emmett showed up. Actually everyone stopped talking at our table when he and Heidi showed up. Aro was looking at Emmett giving him the "WTF dude" look.

"We were laughing at our new girlfriend, and how her everything made us lose our appetites. Come on Rose. Let's go get some fresh air. Her fake-ness is making me sick" I grabbed Rosalie's hand and we waked out o the lunch room. She held it together all the way until we made it to the benches outside. Then she left herself go. She cried and I simply rubbed her back, while answering all of her questions.

"Why would he do that?" She cried.

"Because he's an idiot."

"Why aren't I good enough?" I felt the tears in my eyes form. That stupid boy. I just let them fall and we both were crying.

"You are way more than good enough. He's just too stupid to see that"

"What does she have that don't?"

"Whorenessism" I smiled.

"Did you just make that up?" She smiled through her tears

"Yupp" I laughed ad she laughed to. Then she hugged me and I hugged her back.

"Rosalie, you're right. You deserve better. And if Emmett wants to be an idiot and sleep with whores, then let him. Don't waste your time."

"Bella, what did I do to gain a great friend like you?"

"I wonder the same thing about you." We laughed.

"Good thing this make-up is water proof." She giggled

"Oh thank god." We heard a guy say. He must have been smoking behind the school. "Rose and Bella is that you guys?" I recognized the voice. It was Jasper, Rose's twin brother. He must have been smoking.

"Yea." She answered and let me go. I turned to face him. He wasn't alone. Edward Cullen was with him. They both had cigarettes in their hands, I knew it.

"You guys scared the hell out of us." Jasper stated then he looked at us and his eyebrows knitted together.

"Why in the hell are you both crying?" Jasper asked. Which made Rosalie start back crying again.

"Well, your brother" I looked at Edward and said very snidely "Had the nerve to show up to our lunch table with his new slutty girlfriend, Heidi"

"What the hell. Why are you looking at like that? Like I had something to do with it?" Edward questioned me.

"Because he's your brother"

"Why are you crying?" Jasper looked to me.

"Because she's crying" I said honestly. Jasper threw his cigaretteon the ground and stubbed it before he walked over to Rose and hugged her.

"Rose, don't cry. Emmett ain't shit an-" He started but I cut him off.

"That's what I've been telling her"

"Hey, I know he's an idiot but he is my brother." Edward said.

"And I hate him!" Rosalie shouted at Edward before pushing Jasper away and storming off into the school.

"Rose, Wait!" Jasper called as he ran after her leaving me with Edward.

"Well, this has awkward" He offered me a smile.

"You can say that again." I smiled back at him.

"We have about 10 minutes before the lunch bell rings." He looked at me.

"Hmmm... What can we do in 10 minutes..." I pretended to think with a huge smile on my face.

"I can think of something" Edward smiled and devious smile and walked over towards me.


All right what do you think? Yes, No, Maybe so? Review Please and Thank You! BTW Bella's alarm song is just like mines which is "How Can You Swallow So Much Sleep" By Bombay Bicycle Club. And you might want to read the title again you dirty perv (JK!). And the song she was singing in her car is "Shuffle" by Bombay Bicycle Club. They are my favorite band and I hope you look up the songs. They are great. And with images, I'm going to try and create a blog so that you can see everything on there without have to follow different links and crap. Have a Great Day!