A.N: Chapter three :) Ok I was eating cheerios out of the box as I do when I am writing and an amazing idea struck me, I'm just planning out the whole story but expect something different in probably a week. This story will definitely be done in a month, I have realistically planned it all out, when I'm going to write and such and it all fits, so no worries about writers block- it's impossible since I know what I'm going to write (:

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Oh and I realize this is mega late, I did it extra long- the length of two-ish chaps just because I felt guilty :)

Songs for this Chap:

1) Bruised (Acoustic), "Jack's Mannequin"

2) Always Attract, "You Me At Six" (The Rose and Emmet part- just so suitable)

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3) Sweet Sweet Sound, "Sarah Reeves" (Bella and her mystery man)

Spotted: R and Mystery brunette together again. Who is she? BigE looking completely and strangely thrilled out with R. J crying on LittleA's shoulder yet again. The Mystery Brunette with E.

Previously On TWTA:

She looked shocked, "Holy shit! Are you Isabella Swan?" I gave her a confused look, "I did introduce myself earlier."

Laughed she leaned into me, trying to regain her breath, "No, it's just your mother, she's a real bitch!"

BPOV

(Song number 1) I awoke in the morning to the sound of some rap song, muffling out of Rosalie's pocket. "Nice legs! Dazy dukes, makes a man go whoop whoop, Low cut see through, shirts that make you-" My eyes fluttered open to the sound of a phone snapping open and Rosalie's muffled hello.

"Rosalie! I have been calling you off the hook! Where are you young lady! You bloody well never came home last night!"

Rubbing her eyes, removing sleep she yawned into the phone, "Sorry Mom, I am across the hall, I spent the night at Bella's" Sitting up she cracked her neck waiting for reply on the other end.

"Bella? Who's Bella?" Rosalie laughed, a melodic laugh that echoed through the apartment, "Sorry mom, Bella is a girl I met yesterday, we really hit it off, I feel like I have known her for years." She briefly paused and turned to smile at me. "Oh well, that's great Rosalie, but will I be seeing you any time today? Emmett was worried sick! He said you walked out of your date half an hour in."

Rosalie expression paled, "I know mom, tell him that I'll uh.. I'll uh, call him later, I'll see you in a few." Snapping the phone shut she turned to face me with a smile. "Thanks so much for not just leaving me yesterday, if I'm being honest, and I was in a similar problem I probably would have just got another elevator. I know this isn't a regular type of situation at all, but do you feel like helping me again, and coming with me today.. I don't know how I'm going to tell Alice. Let alone Emmett and my parents. I mean I know-"

Cutting her off I waved my hand in her face, "Of course, just stop rambling! I have nothing to do anyway, but I do need to make a quick stop at a drug store before we go anywhere."

Rosalie nodded and got up in a swift motion, turning her back to me she scurried to the kitchen but not before calling over her shoulder, "Coffee?" Grinning at how easily we functioned together I ran towards my new room yelling behind me, "Yeah please, leave it black though." Skipping through my new bedroom door I pulled off my cardigan and surveyed what will be my room for the next, how ever long months.

It was huge, just like my old one, everything was unpacked, courtesy of Stella, I sighed dropping the cardigan on the floor before running towards the bed. Stella and I had a tradition, every time Renee forced us to move, the new bed would be tested. That's how we rated the house, the beds bounciness and comfort out of 10, was equal to whether or not we'd accept the house as our new home.

Keen to keep up with tradition I catapulted myself onto the bed and began jumping up and down with expectant glee. Perfect! It was just bouncy enough, with a spring that meant it didn't become overbearing. I relaxed on the bed, lying across it diagonally unaware of anything but the feel and smell of 'new house'.

"Comfy?" I giggled sitting up, propping my body up with my arms either side of my legs. "Very! Now lets get dressed, I'm sure there is something in my closet which you can wear, and Stella probably put an extra toothbrush in my cabinet because I'm always dropping them in my clumsy moments." Smiling she nodded and I regretfully got up from the amazingly comfortable bed and walked over to the double doors in the room.

Rolling my eyes as we got to the closet doors I opened them quickly, that hopefully making the pain sudden, just like a plaster. Every time we moved Stella insisted on re-stocking my already ample closet, with more things that I nor desire to own or need.

The pain wasn't too much, sure it was more then what I would like, but it was definitely a down scale from last time. I noticed a post-it note stuck on a pair of shoes in the corner of the up I laughed heartily at the message, so Stella!

"Bella,

Your always complaining about my fashion fetish, I decided to go easy on it this time. :)

Love Stella xo"

P.S. My love for hot lingerie hasn't loosened and I wouldn't go use the black drawers unless you have a hot date.

I passed the note to Rosalie, "That's Stella.. pick something you like, I'm just going trampy- sweats, Uggs and a t-shirt." Her mouth hung open, in evident shock. "Sweats?" She spoke the word as if it was offending to her. Before sticking her perfectly manicured finger in my face, "Listen here missy. There is no way I am letting you leave this apartment in sweats when you have a wardrobe this amazing!" She gestured with exaggerate hand gestures throughout her explanation.

"Honey.. you have so much to learn." She waltzed into my wardrobe and immediately reached for a gorgeous short black dress, with sequins at the bottom. One I would only consider wearing to an event or something. Ha.. or maybe our 'family' thanksgiving. She threw it in my direction, which I caught. Shocked at my little achievement I shrugged, deciding to let Rosalie have her fun picking and outfit there was no way I would wear.

From there she walked over to wear all the many pairs of tights were stacked a retrieved a pair of white ballet stockings, just like before she threw them in my direction not stopping to look back, simply expecting me to catch them.

Running in excitement to the corner of shoes she giggled and clapped her hands together, "The new Marc Jacobs!" I expected her to reach for some deathly heels, but she opted for a pair of stunning ballet flats, with jewel encrustation, garnished with a small yellow stone.

She turned to me, an evil look in her eye, "Bella, you're going to wear this outfit regardless, now I was pretty nice and didn't make you wear heels or anything, I think the least you could do it wear it." Shocked by her determination I shrugged. Whatever, "Fine but you're going to have to help me with the zip." She grinned at my flippant attitude and walked over, opening the zip and yanked by shirt off all in one go.

Throwing my shirt behind her she handed me the shirt and a bra, turning around afterward. "It's not like I've never seen a pair, but you don't really strike me as the type of girl who changes in front of others." Laughing at her astute observation I nodded, "Yeah not really." Pulling the bra on, and popping the fastening into place I slipped the dress on. "Okay I'm done."

Turning around she looked me down, smiling slightly, "This outfits going to be great." She zipped me up and passed the tights over, as well as matching underwear for the midnight blue bra from before. "Here I'm going to look around, find something for myself whilst you get this on." Nodding she walked deeper into the closet, stopping every few seconds to pick something up, before discarding it.

I slipped the tights on once I was completely dressed in undergarments and surveyed my appearance in the mirror opposite. I have to admit, I did look pretty good, and the dress looked casual but at the same time very dressy and pretty. I turned away from the mirror to a fully dressed Rosalie.

"Oh you finally turned away from the mirror eh! Well I don't blame you, looking hot Bells! But put the shoes on." Blushing at her comment I smiled and put the flats on. She grabbed my arm linking her own through mine running to the door, "Common, Emmett is expecting us, I told him we'd meet him at the Coffee Bean near Central Park, confused by where she was taking me I merely shrugged and complied with her wish.

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(Song number 2) We stepped out of the cab right on the corner of the Central Park, I could see and amazing pond right in the center, with trees layering around, adding a sense of mystery. Rosalie didn't really give me time to appreciate the beauty and yanked at my arm to get me walking.

She pulled me along, almost breaking into a run before stopping frozen. "Jesus Christ. I'm about to tell my boyfriend I'm pregnant. What the fuck Bella. What the fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. FUCK." I just stood frozen, weighing my problems, the first a scared Rosalie who I was aching to comfort.

The second a man standing behind her, he was huge. Had muscles larger than my head propped on his arms, with a grin on his face that was slowly disappearing.

He seemed lost for words, as if he had just swallowed his tongue, "Jesus Bella I mean what the hell is he meant to say? Oh that's alright Rose. I mean it's a two way thing and I love you, lets get married and have lots of babies. Puh-lease! I mean common! I am ruining his career! Why the fuck would he ever want to speak to me ever again? I don't blame him if he never wants to see me again." She closed her eyes in obvious pain, "Bella I'm totally lost without him, what if he never wants to speak to me again.. what if he breaks it off with me.. what if he doesn't.. what if..." She broke off pitifully, and I just stood there, staring at the man I assumed to be Emmett.

He finally seemed to find his voice, resting his hand on his shoulders and kissing her ear, "Baby I would never do that." Her eyes snapped open, relief clearly shining through them. "Rose I love you, I can't say it isn't unexpected, because well.. it is. But I'm not a prick who abandons his girlfriend when she gets pregnant. After all it's not like it was any more your fault that mine. I must have magic swimmers, considering I thought it was impossible. HEY! I thought it was impossible!"

She giggled, turning around to face him, his eyes blazing at her gaze. "I thought so to." His hand met her face, gently cradling her cheeks before whispering to her, "Are you happy?" Her shoulder raised slightly in tension before relaxing almost immediately, it was as if Emmett was a calming drug to her, "Immensely so." Raising his fingers to her chin, he raised it to meet his eyes, "Well then I am to."

Her sobs came suddenly, completely out of nowhere, ruining the moment slightly, I mean it was all so romantic. But Emmett, Super-Boyfriend took it all in his stride hugging her fiercely, stroking her hair gently as she continued crying in his arms, earning a fair share of sideways glances.

I smiled prepared to slip away discreetly, trying to give them their moment. But Rosalie noticed and shook her head, uncurling her arms from Emmett's back, wiping her eyes quickly, "Emmet, this is Bella. Bella this is Emmet." Her voice was hoarse but she looked so happy. Emmett grins in my direction, but didn't tear his eyes away from Rosalie once, he was still assessing if she was okay.

An unfamiliar feeling spiked through me, wow.. so that's what jealousy felt like. I always prided myself with never feelings jelous, but Rosalie had exactly what wanted, pure love. Not even torn apart by the social stigma of teenage pregnancy. I smiled at the feeling, knowing that in front of my was something I might have one day, Rose and Emmett were clearly proof that real love did exist.

I quickly recovered from the unfamiliar sensation I grinned, "Hiya, I'm gonna give you two some time alone, besides I really need to get to a drug store." Rosalie's eyebrows furrowed, "Thanks, and why?"

I shrugged not really wanting to admit, "I need a cigarette like a mother. It's been almost two days since I last enjoyed pure death spiking down my throat." Rosalie frowned, "Smoking's not good for you, you know." Laughing heartily I started walking backwards, "I've been told, but I've done worse. Come by my apartment at nine, I am going for a run tonight but I still need to meet Alice and you still need to tell her."

Rosalie nodded absently turning her attention back to Emmett and I started running to get to the nearest drug store with happened to be a Duane Reed. Thanking to Lord that there was one near by I practically sprinted through the doors to get inside, retrieving my money from my bra at the same time. I skipped to the queue, earning a glance from an old lady looking at dental floss.

I rolled my eyes and went to the cashier, "Hey, I'll have a packet Silk Cuts pack of 20 and a lighter please." I licked my lips in apprehension almost chortling in laughter as the boy stepped back from the counter, his eyes bugging out of his head when he looked up at me.

He had apparently gotten a firm hold of his balls when he opened his mouth wider to actually talk. "You got ID?" ID? Shit. Owell for old times I'll just turn on the Bella Swan charm, slightly awkwardly I leaned over the shortly placed counter, "Umm, I forgot it, but I promise I'm 18." Staring at my small cleavage he nodded and tripped slightly on his way to the fags.

I smiled at my slutty nature.. eh I've still got it, not sure if I'm happy about that. Shuddering as I remembered the 'good' ol days. He returned with my packet and a pink lighter. Rolling my eyes I threw a twenty on the counter smiling, "Keep the change." I really didn't want to wait for him to ask me out and the change wasn't worth.

I fucking needed a cigarette. "Hey wait! I'm Mike What's you-"

Walking briskly out of the drugstore I ignored his attempt and opened the packet quickly, retrieving the first of many. Placing the cigarette in my mouth I cupped one side and flicked the lighter with my thumb, my stomach curling in apprehension as the flame flickered. I lit the tip of the cigarette, taking a deep drag, closing my eyes at the feeling of the smoke traveling down my throat straight to the lungs. Mmmmm. That's why I love this shit so much.

Opening my eyes I began walking, taking drags as I went not wanting to waste the fag. So many people do, that's why it costs them so much, they don't smoke the ones they light properly, and only get about 2 decent drags out of the whole thing. I must get about 15, royally fucking up my lungs. Owell. It's that or drugs, what would Stella prefer? Well there's no question, she has openly admitted she prefers me smoking.

Walking towards my apartment building I dropped the burnt out fag, stubbing it with my foot. "Hey you know smoking is bad for you, and littering is even worse for the environment!" I turned to notice a girl about my age, she was absolutely tiny with short spiky hair out in every direction. She had a frown on her face and I resisted rolling my eyes.

She cracked a smile, "I'm totally kidding, you got a spare I'm out dry and just had the worst encounter ever with my crush since forever. I mean fucking hell how many times can you drone on about Maria until you realize she don't fucking reciprocate your feelings! Then he goes onnn and ON about unrequited love, and how tragic it all is. I mean who the hell does he think he is? Romeo? I mean sure, he's my Romeo, but what the hell."

I laughed at her rant, pretty much knowing exactly how she felt, Garrett had been my crush for about a year, but all he could chat about was Kate. I learnt my lesson after a while and accepted that he just wasn't interested. She grinned, "I'm Alice you are?" Smiling I retrieved my packet and opened it for her, "I'm Bella, here you need a light?"

Nodding she smiled, "Thanks your a Godsend, Rose is gonna kill me for being so late." I dropped my lighter, "Hey wait! Your Alice, as in Rosalie's Alice." Nodding she looked at my suspiciously, "Do I know you?"

I shook my head and picked up the dropped lighter, passing it to her. "No I met Rose last night. She stayed at my apartment last night." Alice's eyes went as wide as saucers, and I realized how my statement must have sounded. "NO! Not like that! She was crying and I helped her out, we ended up have some ice cream therapy and fell asleep on my sofa."

She looked worried all of the sudden, "Wait why was she crying?" I bit my lip, "Umm I can't really tell you, she would want to herself. Hang on I'm just about to go running, let me get dressed in my running gear and I'll meet you back right here in two minutes. Here, have another fag if I take too long." I passed her to packet and raced up to my apartment ready to get changed.

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Alice and I were in a cab ready to go to the Coffee Bean, thoroughly stinking the cab up of fags. The driver kept giving me dirty looks in his rear view mirror, and Alice and I giggled about it. He screeched to a stop and I Rolled my eyes.

Getting a $20 out from within my bra I threw it at him and clamoured out from the cab, slamming the door closed, facing Alice. "I feel kind of bad, we just totally stunk his cab out." She shrugged, smiling at me, before looking at the coffee bean, trying to spot Rose.

It wasn't too hard. Her and Emmett were making out on the bench just by the coffee house. "HEY bro! Release my best friend!" Emmett continued kissing Rosalie, but not before flipping off Alice with his left hand. Alice gasped in mock shock. "You little shit!" Emmett's grin was obvious and Rose pulled away.

"Aliccce!" She whined looking at me and her. "Bella!" I smiled and waved. Alice stuck her hand on her hip, "I came all the way here! To hear some news I just had to know, and now your sitting there macking on my brother. Really Rose? That's just ewww." I laughed at her seriousness and Rose seemed abashed.

"Your right, I'm sorry Alice.. umm" Alice removed her hand from her hip and walked over to Rose, "So what did you have to tell me then?" Turning to face Emmett she punched him, "You didn't get her pregnant or anything did you?" Rose visibly stiffened and Emmett's gaze was suddenly anywhere but on Alice.

Alice slowly turned to face Rosalie again. "You're pregnant?" She spluttered.

"Holy shit Rosalie! How the fuck did that happen?" Rose raised her eyebrows in response causing Alice the shriek with laughter.

"NO! I know how.. but I mean how?"

Rose lips upturned in a breathtaking smile, "I don't know. It's a miracle right Alice?"

Alice's smile mirrored Rosalie's, "Of course Rose, a beautiful impossible miracle."

I grinned, "Okay Rose I'm gonna go for my run now, I just wanted to see that, don't forget to come by at nine! Oh and you two Alice! We can smoke out of my window." Grinning Alice nodded and turned back to Rosalie. Just as I was about to leave Alice called out, "Wait Bella!" She threw me my packet of seriously depleted cigarettes and I smiled, "Thanks!" I began to run, giggling as I heard Rosalie tell Alice of for smoking.

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(Song Number 3) After hours of running, and jogging.. and walking through central park, I began getting slightly worried. It was getting pretty late, my phone say eight ten. Just a fifty minutes until I am meant to be home. Walking absently I decided to pick a direction and just start running again. After all Central Park is only so big right?

After minutes of running I stumbled across a tiny path, not really visible at all, maybe one or two people had ever used it, but the eroded wildlife clearly suggested human visitation. Thanking God that I wasn't lost in Central Park for the night I jogged through the path, pushing away stray branches in the way.

My heart skipped a beat at the sight before me. A stunning meadow. Very small but in perfect clarity, everything was absolutely stunning, but the most beautiful was a man lying in the center completely unaware of his surroundings.

I was stuck on what to do, was I meant to leave? Was this 'his' place or something? Or do I go up to him? I mean this is as much my spot as his. "Are you just going to stand there or introduce yourself?" My voice caught at the sound of his. A perfect velvet, simply belonging in such a beautiful surrounding.

Deciding to tease him a little I giggled at what I was about to do "Lets call me Blush." I waited for his reaction, amused by his pause, "Well blush, lets call me piano boy then." The man stood up and I was blown away quite literally by him. I'm not even going to bother trying to describe the Adonis in front of me. He was quite simply perfection.

He walked over to me, "You're quite far off the paths, would you like me to escort you back to them?" Stella had always warned me about these types of situations, I was supposedly meant to politely decline, get out of his sight and run faster than a Cheetah back home. But I just felt so safe with him. Such a strange unexpected feeling. I nodded, my voice betraying me. He smiled at me, warming, resulting in a tinkly, unfamiliar feeling passing though me.

I smiled and he led me forward, trying to keep t less awkward I turned to him, determined to start some sort of conversation, "So what school do you go to?" he smiled at my slightly pitiful attempt, "Meyer Preparatory you?" Laughing I quickened my pace to match his, "Small world." His brow furrowed, "Hmm, I would like to think that I would have remembered your face."

Smiling I wiped my sweaty brow, "What all sweaty and gross? And I haven't actually started yet, I will be on Monday, when everyone returns from Summer break." He laughed, a melodic laugh similar to Rosalie's "Sweaty and gross? You look pretty damn good. I'm going to be a senior, how about you?" I blushed at his forward comment, silently cursing my cheeks I cleared my throat, "Yeah me too."

We walked in silence for a bit until I heard the sound of cars, "Hey!" He laughed at my eagerness, "The road is just 2 minutes through those trees." I smiled, unsure of what to do next, "Well, I'll um.. see you later piano boy." Running quickly away from him, I didn't have the courage to look back to see his reaction.

But I knew mine. He spoke about five words to me. But they were the most memorable words ever.

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A.N: Pheww.. longest chap ever. I didn't mean for it to be, I kind of gave myself a 3500 word limit because this story is meant to be snappy but it just ended up that way! I was going to do a goodnight kiss but it didn't really fit, sorry guys :)

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