A/N: This chap is a bit longer. Sorry last chap was short - it was more filler and I had some writer's block on it. OH! GOOD NEWS! I finally have a clearer view of my plot! I know! I'm so happy! :D...Well on with the story! Enjoy and review! I'll have a new one up soon hopefully!

THE NOT SO SECRET LIFE OF A HOLLYWOOD STARLET

Which chapter is this? Oh! It's Chapter 5 Sorry-I forget when I'm typeing

BPOV

The door opened smoothly and a beautiful face appeared. She looked like she came from the imagination of the most flawless girl in the world. Every single hair on her head was in its place. Her lashes framed her soft blue eyes perfectly. She smiled instantly. "So you're my roommate…" she mused.

I nodded shyly feeling intimidated by this girl who just lowered my self-esteem – by a lot. Sticking out my hand, I said, "Yeah…I'm Bella Swan. It's nice to meet you."

She shook my hand and nodded. "I'm Rosalie but you can call me Rose. You know, I'd never thought that I would meet someone from the pages of a magazine, you know? It just seems…I don't know," she mused.

Alice cleared her throat from beside me.

"Oh, hey Alice. Why don't you guys come in?" Rosalie asked, finally acknowledging Alice.

We walked into the huge dorm decorate with an elegant, chic, yet modern taste.

"We have separate rooms at this dorm, just so you know. Yours is through that door over there, that one leads to the kitchen, the bathroom, and that one goes to my room," Rose informed me.

"Thanks." I smiled.

"So Bella…what's it like being famous?" Alice asked from her spot on the leather sofa.

"Well…it's…I don't know how to describe it," I admitted.

"Could you at least try?" Rose asked hopefully.

I sighed. "Okay… It's like everyone knows your name yet you don't know theirs so it's embarrassing when you have a conversation without knowing someone's name when they know who you are. It's like…being watched for every move you make witch automatically springs rumors. I feel like I never have any privacy. It's…frustrating. I can't even walk from my car to my house without being bombarded with questions and blinded by camera flashes. It's also like having everything you do planned out for you in a month or so in advance. It's not as glamorous as some people think it is but then there are the awesome parties, the money, the cars, private jets, yachts…

"And you know what? I'm tiered of no privacy so that's why I'm going to start college but using a disguise. That, and the fact that I can't get back to LA so I have a clear schedule." I smiled.

"Wow…I never knew it could suck that much," Rosalie murmured.

"Well the parties do sound fun…I know! We should give you a makeover right now! C'mon Rose! We have some of her disguise still in my car!" Alice shrieked happily. They both smiled and rushed out the door.

I sighed and plopped onto the couch. "Ah!" I screamed when my phone vibrated. Calming myself with a deep breath, I answered the phone. "Hello?"

"OH MY GOSH! BELLA! Where are you? Are you okay? The phone lines just started working and-"

"Jessica! I'm all right. I've actually decided to spend some time at Seattle University so I registered myself for a semester."

"What?!" Jessica screamed.

"Calm down, Jess."

"What did you say about college?" she asked after a deep breath.

"I said that I registered myself at Seattle University for a semester and I'm sitting in my dorm right now."

"What about the press?! Wait till they get their hands on this information…It'll be a scandal! I can see the headlines now. 'Bella Swan attending Seattle U – Not an Ivy League!'" she said hurriedly.

"Calm down. I registered myself under the name of Isabella Taylor so I at least won't screw up my name every time I introduce myself. And, I'm disguising myself. School starts on Monday – that's three days from now."

Jessica sighed. "I guess I don't see how I can stop you. But if anything, an-y-thing – happens, you will call me ASAP. Understand?"

I squealed and bounced a little – Alice was already rubbing off on me. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

"Yeah, yeah. One last thing – you have to at least let me schedule you interviews up there, otherwise, I don't care how it happens, but I will drag you back here."

I bit my lip. Could I handle interviews? Well this was one of the only chances I would get to go to college… "Okay. You can schedule interviews and things for me, and if anything drastic happens I'll call you."

"Good girl. I'll call you in the morning for those interviews. Goodnight."

"'Night Jess." I hit 'end' and tossed the phone onto a nearby leather chair. Sighing, I laid back on the couch and buried my face in my hands.

" We're back," sang a soft high voice.

"Hey Alice, Rose."

"Okay, take a shower. Now!" Alice commanded, pointing in the direction of the bathroom door.

"Pushy much?" I muttered.

"Towels are under the sink!" Rose called.

I softly shut the door, grabbed a towel, and headed for the shower.

Stepping out of the bathroom with a towel securely wrapped around myself, I was attacked by flying clothes.

"Put those on!" Alice ordered.

I sighed but walked back into the bathroom with the new clothes we bought earlier. The top was a snug black sweater that hugged my curves. You could see my skin through the small knitting. I slipped on the dark wash jean mini skirt and the shoes that Ricky and Kat gave me this morning. I stepped out of the bathroom to a bouncing Alice.

"Ooh! It looks perfect! Oh! I love those shoes! Are they Gucci? Or Prada? Or are they Guess?" Alice asked.

"Um…I don't really know. My personal stylists, Kat and Ricky, do all my shopping for me."

"You have a personal stylist? And not one but two?" Rosalie asked incredulously over the top of a magazine.

I smiled sheepishly and nodded.

"That's so cool!" Alice said while clapping. "I wish I could be one. Well I'm yours now Bella!"

I laughed while they ushered me to a chair.

After awhile – I didn't know how long, all I knew was that it was nine-thirty – they finished. They refused to let me look in a mirror the entire time.

"Okay! Let's admire our work!" Alice said to Rose. They both took two steps back, looked at me, then looked at each other and squealed.

"You are hardly recognizable but you're still pretty!" Rose said.

"Here!" Alice shoved a hand mirror in front of my face.

I looked way different. I even looked different from when I tried the wig on in the costume shop but I couldn't tell what changed. "Thanks guys!" I got up from the char and hugged them.

"Anytime." Rose laughed.

"Ooh! Let's go try it out on her brother, Emmett!" Alice suggested.

"Emmett's your brother?" Rose asked.

I smiled and nodded. "He didn't tell me about you either but I guess his effort went right out the window today!"

We laughed and rushed over to Emmett's dorm. He was going to get on heck of a surprise.

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