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BellaPOV

That day I got home from school, with the biggest smile on my face. I was walking through the front door, listening to You belong with me On my Ipod and suddenly started dancing and singing along.

I know it sounds weird, but if the guy you had a huge crush on asked you to prom you would do the same!

I'm not the best dancer, and I'm not a singer so the song probably didn't sound so amazing, when my dad decided to suddenly came home and burst out in laughter because his soon to be 18 years old daughter, was dancing around looking like an idiot.

"Bella what in the world are you doing!" He was laughing so much, that he started to cry.

"It's called dancing dad…" I mumbled embarrassed, blushing a very deep dark red.

I turned off the music and stuffed my Ipod in my pocket.

"I wouldn't call that dancing Bells." He was still laughing… and I was still blushing…

"Well if you were going to prom with your crush, you would be dancing too!" I mumbled trying to defend myself.

He just kept laughing…

"Okay, so who asked you?"

"If you don't stop laughing I won't tell you."

He tried to stop for 5 seconds, but burst out in laughter all over again.

"Bells I can't stop laughing, but please tell me."

"No, when you stop laughing that's when I'll tell." I wasn't mad, but it was embarrassing. So I just walked up the stairs to my room, leaving Charlie who was still laughing.

I had never been to prom before… When I was younger I was unpopular and didn't want to go and when I started modeling I just didn't have the time.

I hadn't been to a photo-shoot for a while, but I hadn't forgotten about it. Just this morning a paparazzi followed me all the way to school, but the people in forks didn't gossip as much as in La. Or New York so there weren't many rumors about me, which is fantastic. My life is more normal than it has ever been. No screaming fans 24/7 and even though there were some paparazzi's it wasn't that bad…

My phone rang, and snapped me out of my thoughts.

"Bella here, what's up?" I said into the phone, casually.

"BELLA!"

I had to take the phone away from my ears, so I wouldn't end up losing my hearing.

"Bells it's me!"

"JENNY!" I yelled into the phone surprised.

Jenny was my manager and my best friend. She had been my manager since I started modeling, and she was great at what she was doing and at the same time, she cared about how you felt. She didn't just do it for the money. When I decided to go to Forks, she was worried about me, but she supported me and we decided when something big came up she would call me.

"Oh Bella I've missed you so much! How's it going? Are they nice to you over there? Do you want to go home? Should I come pick you up?" Jenny kept rambling on and on.

"Jenny, I'm fine calm down. You don't have to come pick me up. Remember to breath." I said laughing.

In the other end of the phone, I could hear Jenny laughing too.

"Good to hear Bells. I've just been so worried!"

"Well you don't have to, I'm fine. Actually, I'm going to prom!" I yelled the last part excited.

"Congratulations! You deserve to have some time off." Jenny said, she sounded really happy on my behalf.

"Thanks, now I just need a dress, some shoes and some jewels."

"Bells you already have so many dresses and shoes." Jenny said and laughed.

I couldn't help but laugh too. I did have many dresses and shoes. For every show I'd been at, I had needed a dress and after photo shoots I normally got to keep the clothes after because if I wore it in public, people would buy it in the stores. And for every movie premier I had been too, I had a dress and shoes to match.

"This is different Jenny. This is my first prom ever! I need everything to be perfect!"

Jenny suddenly went silent in the other end. Minutes passed, when she suddenly spoke.

"WHO ARE YOU GOING WITH?" That explains the silence!

"His name is Jacob and he is so sweet and nice and beautiful and cute and did I mention sweet?" I just rambled on about Jake, but everything I said was completely true. He was amazing.

"Bella you're so whipped." Jenny said, and I could just imagine her shaking her head.

"Maybe… But why did you call?" I didn't mean to sound rude, but she didn't call just to chat. Because if she did, she would have done it long ago.

"What I can't call just to talk?" She said, pretending to be shocked.

"Yeas you can, but normally you don't." I said and laughed a small laugh.

"Okay… you're right. It's because Bianca called the other day. You know the extremely famous fashion designer? Well she just designed a new line of clothes and she wants you to be the model to wear her favorite outfit." Jenny shrieked excited.

"Seriously? Her designs are always so beautiful! When is it?"

"It's on Saturday."

"That's the day after prom, but I don't care I can make it."

I didn't care if I was tired after prom, this show was huge! Bianca made a new collection every year and every year it was on the same date and the same place. It was a fashion tradition and Bianca wanted me! ME! To be the most important model in the whole show! It would be a great honor.

"Great I'll send you the information in an E-mail and a flight ticket, since the show is in New York. And by the way if you need someone to help you with finding a dress, I can set you up with one of my friends. She's crazy about shopping and her taste in fashion is amazing."

"That would be great! Do you think you could make her meet me tomorrow, at my house at four?" It would be great with someone helping. Not that I needed it, I have great fashion sense myself, but it would be nice to have someone to help after all. Someone to talk too. In school I don't talk with any of the girls, just the boys and I seriously needed a girlfriend who could talk with me about guys and fashion.

"Yeah I'll give her a call. But I'll see you at the fashion show bye." And then Jenny hung up.

The next day after school, I was practically bouncing. I was so excited about meeting this girl, so when I heard a car stop in front of my house, I ran to the front door and opened it. And there standing in front of a yellow Porsche, was Edwards sister Alice.

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