Bella's POV

Alice and Rose let out squeals of excitement as they began their game of dress up. It was really pitiful sometimes. I'm not even pretty, so I don't know why they bother to 'perfect my look' as they called it. My hair is a dull dark brown that rests on my shoulders; my hair is slightly wavy. My eyes are the dullest brown I've ever seen, honestly they are plain and lifeless. I don't even like dressing up like this, but unfortunately I have to, or I face the wrath of the two woman army known as Rosalie and Alice Swan.

I've actually defied them once, and that little fiasco led to me being duck taped by my my wrists, sat on a chair, and the two angels of hell working their so called 'magic'. I screamed profanities at the top of my lungs at them, but they didn't budge. They had to leave the room to get something and I decided to make an escape. Basically I ended up in the hospital with a broken wrist and sprained ankle – the result of falling down a flight of stairs; I tripped over my own two feet. Traitors!

I let my mind wander through stuff that had to be done and stuff that I should be doing instead of getting all dressed up and going out. My thoughts were abruptly halted as I felt a sting of fiery heat on the top of my head.

"God dammit! Watch where you put those...THINGS! I don't want a burnt head you know!" I yelped as I clutched the top of my head – my hands massaging the sensitive spot while having an iron grip on my my hair.

"Oh my god Bella! Sorry, I got distracted..." Alice trailed off with a weird look on her face that screamed 'Oh-my-god!-I'm-gonna-burst-out-laughing-any-second-because-of-something-that-Bella-did!' Great.

I let out a long frustrated sigh then put on a poker face to prepare me for the upcoming embarrassment, "Alice... What did I do now?"

Alice burst into a fit of giggles and so did Rosalie – who had gone unnoticed by me, as I was solely concentrating on the damn pixie that burnt my head. As soon as Alice saw my irritated glare she slowly composed herself.

"Well um, you were staring off, um, into space? Yeah. Um, and you started mumbling things about the day you... well... defied us from perfecting your look. ITWASLIKEYOUWERESAYINGANINNERMONOLOGUEORSOMETHING!" Alice and Rosalie finished their explaining so fast that I had to slow it down in my head. "It... was... like... you were... saying an inner... monologue... or something!"I blushed a scarlet red realizing I was doing the thing I always did; go off into my own little world and say things to no one but myself, most of the time I started thinking of monologues and random stories, then saying them out loud.

"Shut up!" I yelled. They both just burst into a fit of giggles and fell to the floor, clutching their sides.

"What? Have you two eaten giggle berries or something?" I questioned, then burst into a fit of giggles myself. The 'giggle berries' are contagious! God, I shouldn't be laughing, I'm mad!

We composed ourselves and finished our preparations for the party. Wait, where is the party anyway?

Rose, Alice and I were all wearing stunning party dresses; mine was a dark blue halter neck dress, it wasn't long and it wasn't short, it came down to just above my knees. It was silky and it flared out. It was gorgeous. Alice was wearing a black one shoulder dress, it had white patterns that spiraled on one side of the dress (the left side), it flared out and stopped at her knees. She looked amazing; better than me. Rosalie... wow. Rosalie was wearing a strapless red dress that was skin tight and stopped mid thigh, maybe slightly lower. It was simple but Rosalie made it look exquisite for its simplicity. Rosalie and Alice wore high heels – Alice's were black with a white bow on the side; Rosalie's were red and had red lace that criss-crossed up her leg, then stopped below her knee with a loose bow. I, though wore converse. But it was some strange wedged converse that Alice found. They were dark blue and Rosalie replaced the white laces with some silky dark blue lace.

My hair was in loose curls and it felt like barbed wire with the amount of hairspray Alice applied on it. Alice, somehow, had loose curls in it too, for such short hair I was amazed that it could be smoothed out. It was longer than I thought I guess. Rosalie's hair was curled, like mine and Alice's, but she tied it into a messy ponytail. It was...cool – understatement of the century. It was spectacular.

"Wait guys, where exactly is this party?" I asked confused.

"Oh, we haven't told you have we?" Alice giggled. I rolled my eyes at her and turned to Rose. I waved my hand for her to explain.

"We are going to some new kids house. The Cullen house. It's a house-warming party. And apparently the three brothers there are hot, single and our age." Rose explained with a wink at the end. I nodded my head and tried to ignore the little gesture Rose made. Boys are idiots. I have plenty of experience to make that statement. Boys come up to me all the time asking me on a date or making a comment about me that makes me uncomfortable. Usually they go too far and I deck them. I have caused three guys nose bleeds and some others bruises and black eyes.

"Lets go!" Alice squealed.

We set off to the Cullen's. I wasn't expecting much, being a house warming party and all. But wow! The house was a glorious white mansion. There were banners and paper lanterns in different colors on the outside of the house. (AN: Sorry it's not much of a description, but the inside description makes up for that!)

The owners of the glorious house greeted us. Their names were Carlisle and Esme. They were beautiful, and had great personalities.

"Hello, I'm Esme! Welcome to the party ladies. Wow you all look fabulous!" Esme clapped her hands together excitedly. I blushed at her comment. Esme gave us all warm hugs. She was so nice.

"Hi, I'm Carlisle. It's a pleasure to meet you ladies." Carlisle greeted us. He shook our hands.

"Hi, I'm Bella. Thank you for inviting us." I replied.

"I'm Alice! I've got to say that I love the house. It's so big!" Alice introduced herself enthusiastically. She was literally vibrating because of her excitement.

"I'm Rosalie, but you can call me Rose. I hope you enjoy living Forks." Rose introduced herself.

"Oh, we will enjoy living here again. You see we used to live here, but we moved to Chicago about ten years ago. Our sons were Ten, Eleven and Twelve when we moved and they were angry because they would be leaving some important friends of theirs. They were three girls their age. Our sons are so happy to be living here again!" Esme exclaimed.

"What are your sons names?" I blurted out and instantly blushed. For some reason the name 'Cullen' sounded familiar. Huh.

Esme exchanged a pleased look with Carlisle then answered my question, "Emmett, Jasper and Edward." She smiled at Rose when she said Emmett, then at Alice when she said Jasper, the finally me when she said Edward. The names sounded familiar. Weird.

"I hope we get to meet them." Alice smiled.

"Yes I hope you do meet them." Carlisle agreed with a big grin. It was strange how Esme and Carlisle looked at us. Like they already knew us, and were happy to see us again. Ha! Yeah right...

"We'll see you soon. I think we should keep moving; there's a line forming." I said pointing behind us. Alice and Rosalie agreed and we headed inside. I could have sworn that I heard Esme sigh and say, "The girls have changed so much." I just shrugged it off and headed inside.

The inside looked amazing! It looked more like a club than a home. The living room had been cleared of furniture and had been replaced by a Karaoke area and a DJ playing songs and paying really close attention to the turntables. There were different colored lights traveling across the room. People were dancing happily and mingling. Alice and Rose ran into the crowd and disappeared. I decided to find a kitchen, so I could get a drink. Sure enough, I found it. It connected to a dining room that had a big spread of food on a big round wood table. The Kitchen was large and long and open. It was white and had silver kitchen appliances. There was an island in the middle filled with cups full of Coca Cola. For some reason the kitchen was empty apart from me. I walked over to the little island, grabbed a cup and chugged it down. Wow, I didn't realize how thirsty I was. I scanned the kitchen for a bottle of Coke, so I could get a re-fill. No luck. I sighed and scanned the kitchen one more time.

This Time I saw a Greek God filling his cup with a bottle of Coke. I stared at him. His hair was a beautiful bronze color. His hair looked like it had a mind of it's own; strands of hair were all over the place in different directions, but it looked perfect. He was wearing a black button up shirt that had two buttons a the top undone. He was wearing dark navy jeans and black trainers. Then I looked at his face and was shocked. He had quite pale skin like mine; ivory. His face looked like it had been carved out of marble. All of his facial features were perfect. His eyes were stunning. They were emerald orbs that I could just melt in. But the most shocking thing was that he looked so familiar. I racked my brain to find out why this God looked so familiar. I was searching my mind for when I was eleven for some reason. I remembered a boy my age with emerald eyes and messy bronze hair that had to leave with his family to Chicago... OH MY GOD!

"EDWARD!?" I squealed. He looked up from his cup and stared at me with confusion and concentration on his face.

His face changed into realization and happiness and he exclaimed, "BELLA!?"

I ran over to him and hugged him tight. He did the same, then suddenly lifted me up into the air and span us around. I was giggling uncontrollably and he was laughing. After what seemed like minutes he put me down and said, "Wow, you've changed so much. In a good way. I missed you so much!" He beamed and I had to beam back. I was so happy to have my childhood best friend back. It's been so long! "I missed you too! And you've also changed a lot, in a good way. You look very handsome." I giggled. Who threw the giggle berries in my mouth?

"You look beautiful." Edward replied seriously and sincerity was dripping off of his comment. I blushed a deep red.

"Thanks. And seriously, you look great." I whispered.

"Your blushing! God, how I've missed that blush." He chuckled and I blushed an even deeper red and giggled.

"Who gave us giggle berries?" I giggled. God I was was giggling too much.

He laughed, "I haven't heard that in years. Giggle berries!" He threw his head back and laughed. His laugh was so musical and magical. I loved it and I have missed it.

I felt the tears forming in my eyes and blinked them back as best as I could, to no avail.

Edward stopped laughing and looked at me. His face and eyes turned concerned as he got a closer look at my face. The tears were spilling out of my eyes.

"Bella? What's wrong?" Edward asked and strangely I saw tears forming in his eyes too.

I wiped furiously at my face and answered, "I just missed you so much. I thought I would never see you again, not after what happened to my parents..." I started sobbing. Edward wrapped his arms around me and rubbed his hands reassuringly up and down my back.

"I thought the same...wait, you said after what happened to your parents. What happened to them?" Edward asked concerned and confused.

I tried to compose myself enough to answer, and did. I told him the whole story of my parents death. He kept his arms around me and gently rubbed my back. When I was done with the story, I looked up at Edward who I found was silently crying and staring at me.

"They're...dead?" Edward asked shocked and upset. I nodded my head and hugged him tighter. We cried silently together for a few minutes then slowly but surely composed ourselves.

For some reason I could open up to Edward and tell him about the death of my parents, which I can't do with anybody, not even with Rosalie and Alice. And it felt good to tell him, and easy. And again for some unknown reason, when I was holding Edward, well when I met Edward again, I felt the void in me fill. I felt whole again, but not completely. I felt like I had begun to heal. It had only been minutes that I saw Edward again, but I had begun to heal. Strange but good.

"Where are Jasper and Emmett? Rose and Alice would love to see them." I said hopeful. I wanted to see Jasper and Emmett! The Calming Influence and The Big Brother Bear!

Edward's emerald orbs lit up with excitement, "Lets go find them." He smiled warmly at me, grabbed my left hand in his right and led me through the mansion.

Hey guys! Remember that this is my first fanfiction so be nice in your reviews. I mean tell me if it sucks, but tell me in a nice way. Oh, PLEASE REVIEW! LOL! My updates on this story will not be repetitive. I won't be able to update constantly so I'm sorry if it takes months for me to update. Next chapter we'll meet Emmett and Jasper! Woo! I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT OR THE CHARACTERS! THEY'RE ARE ALL STEPHENIE'S!

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