Disclaimer: I didn't get Edward for my birthday. So I don't own him, and he still resides in the mind of the brilliant Stephanie Meyer, along with Bella, Alice, and the whole plot.

AN: So. Sorry it took so long, I had it all written out, and my mother deleted it, and I tried to rewrite it, and it didn't work, and I was at camp (woot hippie DASAC) and I was at my beach house and I got home last night to find that FF isn't working, which was just Fantabulous. And then I couldn't upload it, but now, here it is. I do promise Twilight will be a bigger part of the story, it just isn't yet. So, sorry it didn't come up sooner. And Dina, you can stop ignoring me now. Now read.

Chapter 2: Plots

I had finished all of my homework by the time I got home, so I continued reading Twilight. I was almost done, so I'd have to find another way to entertain myself until nine. As I was going to my room upstairs, I decided I'd deal with that later, and settled myself down on my bed, trying not to disturb my sleeping cat.

As careful as I could be, I set down my laptop with Twilight next to it, and my cell phone on the other side. "All I really need to survive," I thought out loud, and my cat only glared at me in reply. I read for about an hour, then I got to the last page.

I touched his face. "Look" I said. "I love you more than everything else in the world combined. Isn't that enough?"

"Yes, it is enough," he answered smiling. "Enough for forever."

I sighed loudly. I'd never had anyone say anything close to that. Only in my mind did boys ever say anything romantic, and that was mostly Hayden. I sighed again, and reread the page, this time as if I were Bella and he were Edward. When Edward/Hayden touched Bella's/my lips, I got shivers. I would pay someone to get him to do that. Even better if he meant it. Just the thought of him looking at me like that and really meaning it... I needed to figure out a way to talk to him first though.

We didn't like the same bands, we only had two classes together, we didn't have the same friends. The only thing we had in common was our love of acting...

I stared at the clock, willing it to move faster. It didn't. It still read 4:38. Neither of them would be home now. I could write some of my own ideas, though. A love story, obviously. There could be a girl, maybe moving to a new town? She would instantly become popular, and meet a great guy. And maybe he would be a vampire...

All I could think of for ideas were Twilight related. Maybe I could have something there though... But Rach and Dina wouldn't like it. Both were violently against books being made into movies, and wouldn't plays have the same issue? Besides, they were more creative than I was. They would want to write their own story. Not that that wasn't fine with me, but to have him look at me like that, even if it was just acting...

I grabbed my laptop and started typing like mad, determined to write a script for Twilight before Rach and Dina called. A few hours later, it occurred to me that what I was doing may have been illegal. I went online, found Stephanie Meyer's e-mail address, and sent her an e-mail asking to use the plot of Twilight for a school play. In case this didn't sound urgent enough, I put in why I was doing it, and explained about Hayden. It's not like famous authors check their e-mails anyway, right? So no harm in spilling my soul to a famous person who probably won't care, right? Suddenly, I felt really, really stupid. But, I'd sent it already, so I just went back to work.

The next thing I knew, I had finished the script. I didn't change much, just a few words here and there, and I shortened it a bit. Amazing, I still had a half hour before they called. I had enough time to jot down some ideas for their script.

A love story, of course. Non Twilight. No vampires. Realistic would be good. A boy and a girl. I started thinking, and without noticing, sketching. Lost in thought, I almost missed the phone ringing.

I ran to grab it. "Hello?" I said breathlessly.

"Okay, " Rach started. "I want a love story."

"Well duh," Dina put in. "We've decided that. But what else..."

"Fantasy."

"How fantasy-ish, though? Like happy little fairies, or some fantasy element?"

"Um, I kind of think that, um, it would be fun to, um..." I trailed off. I wanted to contribute something, but again, all that came to mind was Twilight. What can I say, I'm a one-track-mind kinda girl.

An awkward silence filled the phone lines as I tried to think of some way to finish the sentence. I thought desperately, hoping for some inspiration, but Hayden's image was the only thing I found. I smiled, then frowned, remembering that I was still on the phone. I tried to listen-- they had started discussing the play again.

"...But a nice Romeo and Juliet thing would be really awesome, except with different names. And some kind of magical thing in it. Like..." Rach started mumbling, no doubt making endless lists of ideas.

Dina, on the other hand, was silent, no doubt thinking of her own story. Uncomfortable with only the soft sound of Rach's mumbling, I quickly told them I had to finish homework and that I'd see them tomorrow. Dina "Mm-hmmm"ed and Rach said nothing, but this was all to be expected. I hung up quickly, and raced to check my email. Stephanie hadn't responded, but this was also not a surprise. It seemed like my life had started to get very predictable. Next, I bet, Dina or Rach would call me saying they had got in a fight, something they did often. I laughed. That wouldn't happen, they were too deeply involved in this story together, and my life wasn't that predictable. But then the phone rang...

AN: OHMYGODSOSUSPENSEFUL. You know, inspiration would help me update faster. And I do consider reviews as a form of inspiration. Please.