The next morning I arrived at work, thankfully not late. I arrived at the front desk; showed the secretary my ID, and walked over to the cafeteria. In the morning the building isn't too full; so thankfully the line to get Edwards coffee wasn't a hundred people long. I walked over to the lady working the cash; handed her a twenty; got my change and left.

The elevator ride was stress free with only me in it. Usually there are a bunch of workers crammed into a little space, which is absolutely horrible, especially if you have really bad B.O or breath.

I exited the elevator, already feeling good about today. My luck was with me from this morning; to now, so that must be a good sign. Maybe… I'll win the lottery today! What if I get an email saying I won every contest I entered in the past week (which is about fifty…). What if, just what if; Edward ask me-

"Bella!"

I looked over my shoulder and noticed a familiar face coming towards me. I couldn't recall her name; she was one of Edwards's assistants aside from Rosalie. What was her name…? Jenna? No. Jennifer? No…

"Bella; what are you doing?!" She yelled at me.

What was I doing?

"Uh…?" I stood there dumfounded.

"Bella!" She screamed. Oh god; someone's PMS-ing.

"Yes." I answered as I feared for my life.

"Why aren't you at the press conference?!"

What press conference?

"Um, I don't know?" It came out more like a question than a statement.

"Get to that press conference right this moment! If you're not there in the next fifteen minutes you are FIRED!" She yelled, and my right ear began to lose feeling.

I nodded; my eyes still wide with fear for this maniac lady. Must be the assistant Rosalie was telling me about; freaking psycho.

I turned around and began to run to the elevators; I waited for it to stop at the top floor; and ran down the halls. I reached the last set of doors, and prayed to god they hadn't started yet.

I slowly opened the doors; trying to make as little sounds as possible incase they had started already. My head popped into the room and people were scattered everywhere; eating complimentary muffins, chatting on their cell phones, sitting at their seats, or just socializing.

I walked in, taking in the atmosphere. I looked around for someone I knew; or at least recognized and found Rosalie.

"Hey Rosalie," I sat beside her and took a bite out of the muffin I grabbed before sitting down.

"Hey Bella," She smiled at me; her red lipstick contrasting with her pearly white teeth; she was utterly gorgeous. "What are you doing here?" She asked confused.

"Uh… I have honestly no idea." I gave out a huff laugh. "Jessica," Hopefully that was her name. "She started freaking at me, telling me I needed to be here."

"Jessica," She shook her head and started laughing. "I can only picture it; her yelling and screaming at you. Aw, I feel bad; you must have been horror-struck."

"I was." I admitted. "She worse than my mother on bingo night; the one time she loses and its all hell breaks loose." I shivered at the thought.

Rosalie giggled. "Well; I wish you the very best of luck."

"Thanks; I need all the luck I can get." And too think I thought today was going to be good.

The door shut behind me and everyone silence and rushed to their seats. Edward appeared at the front of the room looking very… drunk? I looked at my watch and read it was 8 am. Who in their right mind gets drunk at 8 am? It's either that; or he has a very bad hang over.

"Good morning everyone," He managed to pull himself together, and look half decent, but it's not like everyone else couldn't tell her was definitely hung over. "I'd like to start off with talking about…" He trailed off into some boring business stuff, as Rosalie passed me a note.

Is it just me or does Cullen look hung over?

I took the note and began writing on a clear spot.

Not just you, Is it usual that he drinks?

I handed her the note and waited for her to pass it back.

No. He's never like this; it's really odd. Was he acting weird yesterday at the premiere?

I tried to think of something off about him last night, but the only part that was even the least bit suspicious was at the very end of the night.

There was only one time of the night when he seemed a little off; I was just about to get out of the limo when he called my name, he wanted to ask me something but stopped and told me it want important.

I folded the note and handed it back over to her.

She read it and all of the sudden her eyes grew wide and a huge grin appeared on her face. She quickly grabbed her pen and started scribbling something down.

HE LIKES YOU! HE LIKES YOU! HE REALLY LIKES YOU!

I shook my head.

How would you know?

I passed it to her.

Can't you tell, he was about to ask you out! Duh! Common Bella; anyone would have seen it coming!

What?! Well… I guess she is kind of right; I mean, it did kind of look like he was about to ask me out. But let's not get to smug, he might have been asking something else.

Well… let's say he was asking me out, what would I do?

She smiled.

Say yes, obviously!

I smiled; picturing me and Edward out together on a date; and not some business excuse for a date; the real deal.

The lights turned back on from a presentation I had absolutely no idea was about, and Rosalie got up from her seat.

"Got to go; I have a lunch date." She smiled at me.

"Wait!" I stopped her. "Who are you going out to lunch with?"

She stopped and blushed. "Emmet…" She mumbled.

"Emmet? Like the Emmet I see you crushing on everyday Emmet?" I asked smiling.

Her cheeks flushed and she nodded.

SQUEAL!

I squealed; obviously, and grabbed her hands and we started jumping in the middle of the conference.

I heard someone clear their throat; and we immediately stopped our foolish childlike behavior; but hey; girls just want to have fun. I immediately wanted to jump into a Cyndi Lauper retro dance, but I cleared all thoughts of how awesome that would be, and I tried to act like a professional.

"Rosalie, Bella." Edward greeted us trying to fight a smile. The dark circles under his eyes contrasted with his pale white skin. Even though we knew he was hung over; I still found this man addictively attractive.

My eyes grew wide. "Hello Mr. Cullen… Lovely morning isn't it?" I felt my cheeks burn with embarrassment.

He looked at me, then Rosalie; and nodded. "I actually wanted to ask you a favor Rosalie?"

"Uh…" She stalled thinking of something to say. "I don't know if…"

"Mr. Cullen," I interrupted her. I knew Rosalie didn't want to let Edward down; but Emmet was waiting for her! I didn't want Rosalie to miss her VERY important date. "I'm sure I could be capable of helping you out, beside the more practice I have the better right?" I smiled at Rosalie as she mouthed me a thank you.

"Hmm," He thought about it. "I suppose you're capable of this task at hand."

"Well…" Rosalie cut in. "I can see I'm in no need of assistance, I'll be back after lunch Mr. Cullen." She smiled at him. "Bye Bella." She mouthed a thank you when Edward wasn't looking. I smiled at her, and she walked out of the conference for her date with Emmet.

"So," I started. "What did you want me to do?"

He looked at me and smirked. "You've babysat before right?"