A/N: After reading one particular review, it make me have the motivation to continue this story. I'm sorry this chapter is so short but I'm still trying to get the feel of this story as of per se. I hope you guys will enjoy it! It will start getting exciting from now, so enjoy!

Lolly

THEY ARE ALL HUMAN.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything from Twilight, New Moon, or Eclipse. I also do not own Romantic Princess or Smiling Pasta.

Odyssean Love

Chapter 6

An Encounter

BPOV

Brushing away hot tears, I stumbled towards my room, although "chamber wing" would have been more suitable to call it. I heard a seam in my dress rip but I didn't care, I just hurried on. Maids who were passing by holding pink mops avoided me as I made like a hurricane towards a haven, any haven to get away from this all.

Who did they think I was? Some puppet to be married around with?

My mind was beginning to feel hazy and light-headed as I dropped onto my bed. What was I going to do now?

I didn't know, but I grabbed a jacket and crept out of my chamber.

Trying to avoid security cameras but attempting to find blind spots, I sneaked towards the front door.

Surprisingly, the guards at the door didn't try to stop me, nor did any maids.

Did Carlisle disown me all of a sudden? Did he figure out I was a "fake" after all?

That didn't bother me, in fact, it relieved me. Shrugging once, I straightened my shoulders and stomped out, prideful.

?POV

Signing autographs was tedious, but it had to be done. In order to secure my position, I had to keep my fans happy. The screaming, excitable fans.

Been there, done that. I yawned as my agent approached me.

"Mr. Newton, that girl over there would like you to write 'marry me, Molly' when it's her turn," Eric whispered, pointing to a stumpy and chubby girl looking of fifteen years of age.

"Sure, whatever she please," I turned to smile at her; I knew it was irresistible. It worked, as expected.

I was blond, my hair spiked. My face was the closest thing to perfection and my smile melted ladies' hearts. I was a pop singer with a new released album. Really, who could resist.

It was time to take a break, so I decided to take a stroll around the markets where I had been signing autographs, in order to promote my latest album. Eric was behind me, buzzing like a fly, annoying as was possible.

We turned a corner when Eric suddenly started nudging my shoulder, making my new leather jacket dirty.

"What?" I hissed, turning my head slightly. I didn't like to be interrupted while walking. I had to make sure all eyes were on me as I graced the air with my presence.

"Mr. Newton, that girl," he pointed again. He was probably going to point out a new crazed fan of mine. Really, I already know I'm popular. "She's Cullen's fiancée."

That made me turn a full 180 degrees, facing Eric.

"Are you serious?" I turned my heels to look at an average looking brunette girl standing by herself, in a café; her loose chestnut hair falling past her shoulders. There wasn't anything remarkably wonderful about her. I wouldn't even have considered a one night stand with her.

"Yes, it is rumored that she is the true daughter of Carlisle Cullen. They're going to give a press release soon, announcing her as the next heiress. Tyler told me that she is also engaged to Edward Cullen as of today," Eric informed me purposefully, eyeing the brunette.

"Ah ..." That just gave me the most brilliant idea of all times. I turned to Eric again. "Wait here."

"Mr. Newt-"

"Shhh."

Putting on my over-sized designer sunglasses and swinging my leather jacket behind my shoulder, I made my way towards the brunette.

"Hey there, beautiful," I leaned against the wall beside her.

She looked up expectantly from her book. "Um, hello?"

Realization hit her eyes as I was sure she recognized me. After all, I was a superstar.

"Mike Newton here. I was wondering … What could a beautiful young lady like you be in a place like this ..?"

Winking at her once, I pulled out a chair at her table and sat myself down, making sure to lean towards her.

I glanced back at Eric to make sure he had his camera out before wrapping my arms around the heiress …

Why did Mike want Eric to have his camera out? What does Mike Newton want from Bella? Is Bella going to go back to the Cullens? Review to find out! I apologize once again for the super short chapter!