Chapter 3 – Do You Wanna Touch Me? – PART 1

Edward Cullen –

Today was not my day, I was up before 1pm and the girl I'd met yesterday hadn't texted me, I felt like a fucking pussy waiting around for a girls call. I yawned running my hand through my messy hair, I caught Rosalie throwing me a dirty look and I grinned, messing it up more.

"Could you not even try to sort out your hair? Do you not realise where we are?"

I scoffed and rolled my eyes, Rosalie was my brother's pain in the ass fiancé, I really didn't understand what he saw in her. I mean sure she was hot as hell and probably a tigress in bed but come on the woman's a bitch!

"Yes Rosie, I do know where I am, you do realise that you've ranted on about today for the past months 'You're important wedding photo shoot at Vogue' blah blah blah."

"Come on Ed, shut your shit, give Rose a break, and baby you know Edward's more of a dick on a morning so just cool it." Rosalie gave Emmett a look and he quieting added 'please' before kissing her.

"Whipped." I coughed, I heard my best friend, Jasper Hale, Rosalie's twin brother chuckle next to me, and earned yet another glare from Rosalie, Emmett opened his mouth to argue but a tall woman cut him off before he had the chance.

"Hello, Cullen's and Hales your stylists are ready, if you'll follow me please?"

We all stood up and followed her, she was pretty attractive any other time I would have walked up next to her and flirted, probably ended up with an easy lay, but I couldn't get that girl out of my mind. She was perfect, I checked my phone to see if she'd texted me and cursed when I saw no messages or missed calls; Jasper gave me a weird look and I shrugged I'd already told him about the girl yesterday so he smirked the cocky southern bastard.

I'd ran in to the girl outside of Barnes and Noble yesterday and I mean literally ran in to her, she was well beautiful, so I'd tried my usual charm on her and she seemed unfazed. I liked a challenge and she was feisty, I managed to jump in to the taxi she was in and enter my number in to her phone. I smiled remembering the pit on those full red lips, she'd call I mean I'm Edward Cullen for Christ sake.

The guys and I were ushered in to a big conference like room, whilst Rosalie was taken in to another room, I found myself stood in front of a very tanned, skinny girl, she smiled flashing white teeth compared to her bronzed body.

"Hey, I'm Lauren, you each have separate outfits, when you're changed could you make your way to hair and cosmetics?" She drawled out in a heavy New York accent, she wink at us and sashayed off.

We walked to our specified clothing and I ducked behind the curtain to change, five minutes later we were all in grey Armani dress suits, the only difference between us being the colour of our ties. Mine was a royal blue, Jaspers was emerald green and Emmett's a whitey cream colour, we walked over to the cosmetics where a small woman was waiting.

"Hi! I'm Alice, oh those outfits are fantastic, I knew they would be! Okay now let me add some finishing touches." She motioned for us to go in to three seats, where the dainty woman combed and touched up Emmett's hair adding a small broach to his collar. While she 'fixing up' Emmett she ordered two other woman to do the same to us, but told them to keep my 'bed hair' unruly and then for Jasper he had his combed back.

I caught Jasper glancing at Alice every few seconds, she was pretty, small and slim about 5'2 at the most, with inky hair cropped around her face, she had a pale pink floral dress on with high heels.

"Okay you guys, you're all done, if you'll follow me through this door, Rosalie's already in and waiting." She said smiling at Emmett, who closed his mouth, as she answered his question, he smiled and rushed forward to see his 'beloved.'

I looked at Jasper ready to roll my eyes but I found his eyes trained on Alice, who was talking to someone with the nicest ass I had ever seen, I waited for her to turn around. She picked up a camera; I presume she is the photographer, great at least I will have something to look at.

She spun around and I whistled lowly, and felt my signature smirk slide on to my face, it was her. She was here. She was the photographer!

Jasper was looking at me weird again, "You know the girl I told you about yesterday?"

He nodded his eyes still on Alice, "Well you're looking at her."

He glanced at the photographer and laughed loudly causing Alice to turn and look at us which in turn made her look up. She zoned in on me and I winked, she glared in return realising it was me, and whispered something to Alice who began laughing.

She was the epitome of perfect, in a skirt with over sized Joan Jett t-shirt on hanging off of one shoulder, her never ending legs were so hard to not stare at but I couldn't help looking at her perfect face and full lips.

Today was my lucky day.

Okay so that is it, I'm sorry it's short, but I'll be updating as regular as possible and they'll be longer too! My AS exams are now over, I've finished Year 12, so no more British Politics/World War 1 literature or Nazi Germany again, unless I have to re-sit )':

But anyway thank you guys muchos for adding me to author alert/story alert/reviewing: D I appreciate so much so thank you thank you! I'm glad you enjoy this!

More to come though and I'm sorry for cursing but this is A/U so I'm sorry if you don't like it but that's just the way it is.

Oh yeah the song for these 2 chapters will be Joan Jett- do you wanna touch me!