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The house was absolutely gorgeous. It was a light yellow wooden house with a couple of add-ons on either side. Palm trees were spread across the lawn and an old crumbling wall fenced the sides. If you looked high enough, you could see three chimneys declaring how old this house really was. And if you listened hard enough you could hear the beach in the back of the house.

"Why the hell am I living in a hotel while these men get the mansion?" Bella stepped out of Shedala limousine in a Versace ballgown. The top was tight against her body allowing her breasts to pretend to be an C-cup than her average B. The best part of the dress was the flowy bottom that was cool against her nervous skin. "Where am I staying again?"

Rosalie Hale stepped out of the limo behind Bella just as awestruck as Bella was when she first looked up. She almost felt underdressed in her Odette Christiane Black gown. It was a simple gown, but the detail of large white curves across the bodice and stomach made it elegant. She couldn't go and out do the main woman. As Rosalie stared at the house, she dreamed about the day when she would be so famous she would have her own celebrity Finding Love Season starring herself. Rosalie snapped back to reality as she glanced at her nervous best friend.

"So the camera men are still filming inside. Do you want a quick tour or would you like to save that for when the men come?"

"I think I would rather wait." Rose was surprised and Bella noticed, "what happens if there is nothing to talk about? I can just talk about how pretty the house is, or how the kitchen works, or something."

"Bella. You are going to be fine."

"What if they are all ugly?"

"Do you think anyone would watch this show if they picked ugly men?"

"Right. So where exactly am I staying?"

"Oh I don't know. But you should probably know what you are going to say when I ask you the all important question." Rosalie waved her hands around her face signifying important-ness.

"What question is that exactly?" Bella tilted her head towards Rosalie.

"Did you ever even watch this show?" Rosalie looked at Bella expectantly.

"Not really."

"Well, they all start off with are you ready to Find Love?"


"Yes, Rosalie! I am excited to find love." Bella was faking a smile at the camera.

Rosalie was too. "So let's get started. Here comes the first Limo." Rose squeezed Bella's shaking hands and left the entryway.

Bella was freaking out in her mind, but in no way was she going to let it show on her face in front of national T.V. She smoothed out her dress one more time, and stared straight at the limo awaiting whoever came out.

The first man who came out had long black hair pulled into a ponytail behind his head. His smile was absolutely contagious as he walked towards her.

"Hello. My name is Seth Clearwater."

"Hello Seth." She leaned over to give him a hug.

"Well, I guess I can only tell you a little about myself. I am a fifth grade teacher at a local elementary school. I mostly teach science, and I think you are stunning in that dress." He smiled and Bella felt herself giggle. His smile widened.

"Uh, well, I guess we can talk more in the house." She blushed.

"I guess so." He turned to walk away. Bella screamed inside her head. This was going to be way more fun then she let herself believe.


Edward Cullen couldn't get his tie to be as straight as he wanted it to be. For the first time in his life he was losing all control to a girl. He didn't know what to think, what to say, and he was pretty sure that he might have forgotten how to smile.

"Dude chill." His best friend Emmett McCarty was sitting right next to him looking as confident as ever. But the sole purpose of him actually coming on the show was to meet the host, Rosalie Hale. "Your gonna be fine. She's gonna like you no matter what." Emmett said a little prayer in his head for what he said to be true. "Just be yourself or a little better." Emmett's loud laugh reverberated off the limo's walls.

Some other passenger leaned towards the two of them. "And remember if she doesn't like you, they might give you your own season in which you get to pick from 25 gorgeous females." The other males in the limo laughed.

"Man, but this girl is hot." Everyone hooted and hollered. "I would just like to get my hands on that and. . ,"

"She's not just something you play with and dump." Edward's voice resounded off the walls. "She's someone that you buy nice things for, carry her across a mud pile, bring her to your parents."

"Wow, " said the earlier douche-bag, "so if you lose this," he looked around the room with big eyes and a hand across his mouth," . . .are you gonna cry?" The men in the limo except for Emmett and Edward laughed.

"She will cry once she sees that you wore your pajamas to the first impression party."

"They are not pajamas. It's a tux t-shirt." He looked around for conformation while he used two hands to point to his hideous shirt. "She is going to realize how funny I am, throw me to the floor, and do me RIGHT there." The room exploded in laughter once again. Edward's fists started to clench.

"We're here." Everything in the limo became quiet.

"Who's first?" called the limo driver. "Someone needs to go now."

"I'll go." Emmett tumbled around the limo to the front. "Wish me luck." He opened the door then shut it. Every man in the limo went over to the side of the house to watch what was going on.

"I can't hear a thing!"

"Can anyone read lips?"

"Do you think that look means she's impressed?"

"Wait why is she laughing?"

"Did she just go for the rose?

"Damn, he just got the first impression rose."

Edward's stomach clenched. Of course his best friend got the rose; he was a perfectly decent man. But Edward would have done anything to ensure the security of being there for a couple of episodes. He needed to be around her more than anything.

"I'm going next."

"No I am!"

Edward waited until all the men in the limo went up to meet the girl of his dreams, then he got out of the limo last putting on his best face.


Ooooooohhhhoooooo.. . .what's gonna happen? Sorry I cut it off. Just felt it was long enough for right now. I might have the next chapter tomorrow orrrrrr I might just leave it for tonight. . .who knows. I'm in the middle of reading a great novel Bloodhound by Tamora Pierce. . . sooooo writing comes last. If I get enough reviews I will be compelled to write tonight.