Sorry for the long wait, I had a writers block.

BPOV

"Well, want to dance?" he asked

"Sure" I said to him

It seemed as no one else was on the dance floor as he twirled and spun me around, all human eyes on us.

"How old are you?" I asked jokingly

"Only 107 years old" and he flashed a crooked grin

"Ooh, an older man" I teased

"And a pretty, young lady I assume." He said, making me speechless.

I had known this man for five minutes and some how I felt some weird connection. Earlier today I had felt that I would never find anyone for me, but what I did not know was that this man could be very dangerous and I knew none of his background.

Well, when we were dancing he told me all about his family, and how they were like a quilt, just like mine, so different, yet, beautiful together, and defiantly not dangerous, they reminded me of my family.

We danced the night away firing questions at each other, until the club was about to close. We exchanged numbers, and out of the corner of my eye I saw I was not the only one who met someone.

Rose was with the tall muscular one, and Alice was with the blond, shocked looking one.

'Awe' I mouthed to them, and they shot me murderous glances.

"See you around Edward!" I shouted as we headed to Alice's Porsche.

"Soon, I hope!" He yelled back.

We drove home telling each other about the wonderful guys we met and what we did.

Rose's guy, Emmett, was a tall muscular teddy bear she said as she spilled about him and how he was perfect for her. Alice talked nonstop about Jasper, apparently he had a long and hard path to get to where he was, just like her. Finally I told them about the Greek god Edward, and how he and I just spent the night getting to know each other.

This day could not get any more perfect, until we got home.

I heard a threatening voice that said "If we ever, I mean ever, catch you on our lands you will be our dinner, you filthy bloodsuckers!"

I ran into the room and cornered the large man, and said, "YOU DON'T TALK TO MY PARENTS LIKE THAT EVER AGAIN JACOB BLACK!"

It was Jacob, a friend from my human days, still my friend now, but he was a werewolf, and I couldn't go down to La Push, where he lived.

"Bella, honey it was our fault we did not pay attention to the boundary line when we were hunting." Said Esme

"I did not like the tone of voice he uses with you, Esme" I replied my eyes still shooting daggers at Jacob Black, who looked terrified, because I could kill him at any second.

"Let's all just relax." Carlisle said in a relaxed but, stern voice.

I just walked up to my room, not looking back once.

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