Chapter 6: so sorry that I haven't updated, life caught up with me you know? I had a friend going through a rough time (still is actually) and it's kinda hard to write this kind of story in that mind set. But onwards with the story: WAIT! I forgot. I recently found out that the first version of one of my favorite books, pride and prejudice, that Jane Austen initially wrote was name First Impressions! Isn't that cool? Well I think its cool… K just read the story:

BPOV:
Previously: I googled Edward Cullen.

Immediately, six billion sights came up in less than a second! Edward was a popular guy.

Edward Cullen stuns his fans again with six encores!!

Edward Cullen wins another Grammy!!

American Heart-Throb, Edward Cullen, is moving out of LA!!!

I clicked on that last one. A large picture of Edward came up along with a caption.

Singer, songwriter, Edward Cullen is saying goodbye to the Hollywood lifestyle! When asked, all Cullen said was that he decided it was time to take a little break from the limelight. But don't worry Cullen followers; the twelve time Grammy award winner says the move will not be permanent and that he will not stop writing or singing and that you should expect to hear from him very soon. So that leaves America with just one question… Where is Edward Cullen?

Well quite obviously Edward was a singer, and a very popular one at that. How had I never heard of him before? A little voice in my head answered me.

Bella, come on, when have ever followed anything popular or current??

Shut up, stupid voice of reason. It had a point though. I flicked of the computer and sighed. My eyes flicked over to the clock. Okay so it was 4:20 now and Alice asked me to be over there at….

OH CRAP! I scrambled for my keys and my phone and ran downstairs. I left a quick note for Charlie and sprinted to the car. Alice was going to kill me. I glanced to my phone and saw I had one unread message.

Hey this is Alice… I got your number from Jazz, here are the directions….

Oh man they lived on the other side of town!! I pressed down harder on the gas, my truck whining in protest. Come on!

Fifteen minutes later I was winding through the trees looking for the driveway that Alice explained was hard to find. I almost missed it, but finally I was pulling up to the Cullen household. Scratch that. Try Cullen mansion! It was beautiful, the kind of house you would expect on the front cover of Home Improvement, the kind of house that every woman in America would drool over.

"Bella there you are!!" Alice came rushing out of the house.

"Hey Alice, sorry I'm late I…." Alice cut me off with a flick of her hand.

"Don't worry about that now, we have so much to do and so little time!"

"TWIN!!!!!" Emmett came barreling at me like a bull in a china shop. He picked me up and swung me around a few times.

"Come on, come on, come on!!! You've got to meet mom. You're going to love her." Laughing, I let Emmett tow me into the kitchen where a young looking woman with caramel colored hair and warm brown eyes was baking cookies. She looked up as we came into the room and smiled warmly at me, her eyes crinkling.

"MOM!!!"
"EMMETT!"

"This is…"

"Bella, I presume?" I held out my hand. She looked at it, ignored it, and pulled me into a hug.

When she released me and I got over my initial surprise, I stammered out, "Hi Mrs. Cullen, it's a pleasure to meet you." She raised a perfectly even eyebrow at me.

"Sweetie, Mrs. Cullen is my mother-in-law. Please call me Esme." I smiled at her.

"Esme, then."

"Emmett's been talking about his new twin all day. I'm sorry about that." I laughed. Emmett frowned at his mom.

"No, no. Actually I always wanted a brother." Emmett's eyes lit up.

"Really?" I smiled and nodded. He swept me up into another giant bear hug.

"Ok, Emmett you had your turn. Now it's time to share Bella." Alice sang. I frowned, not liking the evil look and the tiny girl's perfect little face.

"What do you have planned exactly?" Her grin grew wide.

"Well you see when I was little; I always loved to play with Barbies. So now, you can be my life size Bella Barbie!!! It's makeover time!!!" I gasped in horror. NOOOOO! Anything but makeovers!!! I tried to make a break for it, but Rose was suddenly blocking my path.

"I told her you'd try and run." They lifted me between the two of them and carried me to the stairs.

"Emmett! Save me!!" He ran towards us, but Rosalie stopped hi m with a glare, threatened him.

"One more step and all your weight lifting gear goes out the window." He backed up slowly, his hands raised in surrender.

"Bella just stay strong," he said in a stage whisper, "I'll come back for you." I nodded dramatically, and he took off running as Rose and Alice took another step towards him. Some twin. Five minutes later I was locked in a pink, frilly torture chamber, otherwise known as Alice's bathroom, duck taped to a chair. I wish I was joking. I glared at my captors as they appraised their canvas. Suddenly, the door burst open and Emmett and Jasper came in yelling, brandishing brooms and mops. They were swinging their weapons around like maniacs, successfully distracting Alice and Rose. Jazz rushed over and freed me.

"Run Bella! Be free! We'll hold them back as long as possible!!" Emmett screamed. I didn't waste another second as I leapt passed my saviors and took off down the hallway.

"Oh no! They're coming Bella! RUN!" I heard the voices, calling me, and I tried to run as quietly as possible, which is quite difficult for a clumsy gal.

"Bella!" The voices were getting closer now. I ran down the hallway and into the first room I found. I slammed the door behind me, breathing heavily.

"Ahem?" I spun around at the noise, and there, sitting on the bed in all his glory was Edward.

"Uh, yeah hi there."
"What are you doing?"

"Nothing…"

"Bella!!" cried the voices, right outside the door.

"EEP!" I squeaked. I spun back around and motioned in panic to my enemy, "Hide me!"

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