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My Fairytale Ending

Chapter 14

(Jacob's POV)

My grandma stormed into the room while I was intensely making out with someone. I removed my mouth off of the girl. I groaned with distaste at the look on my grandmother's face, this wasn't going to be good. I pushed away the beach blond whose name I had forgotten. With a wave I sent her off, not caring enough to see if she was hurt. Sure, she was hot, but so were a lot of other girls. I turned to face grandmother with a fake smile. "What can I do for you?" I asked warmly.

Her face was red in anger. "Don't use your silly little talk now boy, that won't save you! Do you know who I just talked to?"

I admired my skin in the light, not really paying attention. "Nope, I'm am unaware of who you talked to."

"I just talked to the party planner." Seeing that I still didn't know what she was talking, she went on. "You know, the one who's planning your cruise?" She prompted.

"Oh. That one." What was her name again? Emily, Emma, Elizabeth, Elena?

"Yes. That one! She has a name, remember it?"

"Ellie?" Yes, that was it.

"No! Her name is Laura!"

I still don't remember her. "What did she look like?"

"Blond hair, green eyes, slender, and all around quite pretty. That's probably why you like her, though!"

Now I remember. She sure knew how to turn me on, she was spicy! "Yeah, she was great."

My grandmother's eyes flared in disgust. "When I order a party planner you do not play around with them, got it? Now, I just had to convince Laura that you really do like her and you didn't mean to start kissing the other girl right in front of her! Do you see where there might be a problem?"

"Ellie was getting boring." This was completely true. Its called bed them and move on!

"Her name is Laura! When you find your wife I'll be extremely happy, for you, not for her, because she won't know what a bad deal she is going to get."

I sat up straight in my chair, offended. "Any woman would be happy to marry me! I'll even tell you before we get on the cruise ship who I'm going to have coming out on my arm with an engagement ring!"

"You really think she would be that willing to marry you?"

Bella can be persuaded… "Of course."

She leaned back, pleased momentarily. "Well I'll be waiting to see who you choose. In the meantime stop fooling around!" With one last look, she turned and made her way out.

I leaned back in chair; I wonder what good bars there were around here. Deciding to find out, I made my way out of the house. What I am I in the mood for tonight? Blondes, brunettes, all go with a red head; they tend to be more fiery.

(Bella's POV)

Renee pulled back to admire her work. "That dress was made for you."

I blushed beet red. "Mom…"

"Oh, I am so sorry for complimenting you. Come on Bella, admit it, you really do look good."

That much was true. I don't think I had ever looked better. To bad I'm going by myself tonight…

Just then a loud came from the door. I turned to my mother, wary. "Who is that?"

Weird enough, she looked just as surprised as I was. "I have no clue. I'll go find out." With that she turned and left.

Minutes later she came back in the room with a man dressed in an old English style. "Madam, your carriage has arrived."

I could only gap at him and his silly attire. My mother, getting annoyed at my silent response, came over and guided me out of the house.

Their was a bright white carriage in the shape of a pumpkin, and beautiful white horses standing calmly at the head of it. Where is Cinderella? I thought sarcastically, her carriage is waiting.

The man walked up to the carriage and opened the door, beckoning me to come inside. My mother came and whispered in my ear. "He is going to take you to the dance. Now go and find your prince! You can't come back at twelve o'clock by the way. No escaping the prince." With one last smile, she gave me a small push to the carriage.

Still dazed, I walked to the carriage and got inside. The man closed the door, and left me alone in the pumpkin shaped carriage. On the seat was a note-

So you're in the carriage currently- Don't run away now, I promise not to bite. See you soon!

Sincerely,

Prince Charming

Who was this Prince Charming? They obviously had a bit too much extra money to spend. Sighing, I leaned back into my seat, waiting to arrive at the school.

When we entered the parking lot I saw people stop and stare at the carriage, standing there dumbstruck. With a jolt, we came to a stop. The man came to open the door, and stood off to the side to let me pass.

Gathering my dress, I stepped outside. With a quick thanks to the driver, I took off to go into the gym.

Opening the door, I went within. A quick wind came through and made the door shut loudly, making everyone turn to see me. Every person turned silent for a few seconds, before they started whispering like their life depended on it. Once Dmitri saw how awkward I was looking, he waved me over to him and his date. Thankful, I walked over to him swiftly.

Dmitri raised one eyebrow when I came. "I heard about the carriage, Cinderella."

I shot him a glare. "I was forced against my will! I swear, I didn't order it."

Dmitri shook his head smiling now. "I was only giving you a hard time, Bella." He turned to his date. "Do mind go asking the DJ for our special song?" He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively at his date. I almost laughed at the poor girl as she ran off at top speed to the DJ.

"Poor girl, she never knew what she was going to have to deal with." I teased.

He waved off my comment with a frown. "I was trying to get her to go away so I could talk to you. I need to give you something." He reached into his batman costume and put a piece of paper in my hand. He looked me straight in the eyes. "Read it." With that, he went off to his date.

Confused, I unfolded the piece of paper.

Your prince is waiting out on the football field. Don't blow it!

-Dmitri

I smirked at the note. Of course Dmitri was helping my certain "prince charming." Nothing goes past that boy. Wanting to find out who the prince was I made my way to the football field, having to go around the whole school. Could this person have found a place farther away?

I made my way out onto the grass, my heels sinking in the damp ground. There were no sounds except for my steady breathing. There was only one light on in the football field and under it, the person slightly glowing, was Edward Cullen.

At the sight of him my breath stopped sort. He was still looking around, he hadn't seen me yet.

A large smile came over my face. He was really here, this couldn't be a dream. With joy radiating off of me I ran like there was no tomorrow. Just before I tackled him in a hug did he see me, and he met my hug with his own. He brought his hands around my waist and leaned into me. I breathed in his wonderful scent never wanting to let go. How could I have ever permitted him go away?

He pulled slightly back, not letting me go, and looked me straight in the eyes. "Bella, I'm sorry that I pressured you back in Rome. I came to apologize and see if you could ever forgive me."

I laughed, weak with joy. "Of course, of course! How could I not forgive you? You, Edward Cullen, are amazing." We both moved in at the same time and meet each others lips.

His lips were so smooth and soft. He was kissing me gently, not so forcefully like in Rome. I brought my arms around his neck and through his silky hair. He pulled back, breathing slightly harder then before. "Bella…"

He gave me another soft peck on the lips and trailed kisses up and down my neck. My knees started to give out as he continued. He brought his arm under my knees and held me against his chest in the bridal position. "Thanks." I whispered, my voice soft.

He shot me a dazzling smile. "No problem. I need to take care of the princess, she's my main worry."

I shook my head at how stupid I had been. Of course, it was Edward, no one else the money to buy that kind of dress and carriage. "I understand, Prince Charming."

He frowned slightly at the name. "Alice made me use it, sorry, I know how cheesy it was."

I just grinned. "I like it. You are quite charming you know, and prince like."

He laughed at my expression. "Come on, let's dance." Content to be in his arms, I didn't protest as he led me back around the whole school, right back to the gym entrance. I gave a sad sigh he let me down. He smiled at me. "Trust me, I don't like it anymore than you do. I just don't want to embarrass you when we walk in the gym."

We walked in the gym hand in hand and headed straight to Dmitri and his date. People's heads would turn and stare openly at Edward. The Edward Cullen. But to keep any overexcited fans away was a body guard who was trailing behind us.

Dmitri smiled at our intertwined hands. "I knew Bella wasn't that stupid."

I was about to tell Dmitri off when Edward did it for me. "Dmitri that was rude, say sorry."

He gave Edward an annoyed look before turning back to me and mumbling a quick apology.

Then I finally put the two and two together. "Wait, you know Dmitri?"

Edward scratched his head nervously. "Yes."

"Then why is he down here? Isn't he famous or something for you to know him?"

"Well, he is a famous secret spy."

"Was he sent to spy on me or something?" I joked but upon seeing Edward face knew I was right. "Oh my gosh, I cannot believe you! Edward, how dare you!" I folded my arms across my chest, taking my hand away from his.

He panicked at my posture. "I was just worried! I wanted to make sure nothing happened to you!"

"Uh huh."

I large crowd was forming around us so they could get a good look at Edward. "Lets talk about this somewhere else."

"No. I want a good explanation right now." I was practically seething now, he dare he send a spy after me, I can take care of myself, thank you very much!

Dmitri came to his rescue. "We have known each other for a long time so when he mentioned this girl and wouldn't stop talking about her I wanted to see who she was. And now I have, okay?"

"Fine." I grumbled.

Relieved, Edward took my hand and shot Dmitri a grateful smile, before we left the gym because of Edward's large fan club crowding around us, his bodyguard trying desperately to keep them all back.

Once out of the gym he led me to his expensive Italian sports car, which was away from most of the other cars so it would go by unnoticed. Once we were in his car he turned to me and asked, "What do you want to do next?"

Bella's dress is on my web page. For those of you who guessed my age right- I already emailed you. Thanks to all the people who guessed but I'm not going to tell you my actual age. You can guess again if you still want to know. One age only, though. Next update Wednesday!