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Dude...you found her? Emmett's eyes were wide.

Cowboy boots?Japer was surprised.

"Hi." Bella smiled.

"Hello, Bella." Emmett grined. "It's nice to meet you."

"Pleasure." Jasper nodded.

"A pleasure to meet you two, as well."

"Emmett and Jasper are not only my bestfrends, but my band mates as well. And Emmett is acutally my brother. Emmett plays the drums and Jasper plays base." I looked down at her.

"My friends would be freaking out if they knew I was meeting you two." She smiled.

"Who are your friends?" Emmett was always so nosey.

"Well, Rosalie likes Emmett, and Alice likes Jasper." she told them.

"Tell...

This is another story I haven't updated since LAST YEAR!!! If you don't remember what happend, a recap :)

Bella and Jacob Swan and twins. Athena and Hades are their parents. They "died", so Bella and Jake are living with "Uncle" Charlie untill their 18th brithday, which is still a year away.

Bella has met Edward, and his baby daughter Adria, whom adores Bella, and Jake has met Emily. Jake comes home drunk one night and gets into a tiff with Bella, reminding her why he drank(Renesmee, his ex gf, was killed), and how he has never stopped. Phew. :)



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Alice closed the door to her room and began to walk to the garden of Aro's castle. She didn't like staying here, even if it was only for a few months. But she couldn't refuse the invitation. Alice walked out to the garden and took a deep breath. She closed her eyes, but quickly reopened them when she felt someone behind er. Alice turned and there stood Jane. "Hello Jane," she said as she nodded.Jane had been wondering around the castle for a few hours just to clear her head. She came through the garden to find that Alice was standing there with her back turned. Jane swiftly went up behind...

Bella was in the passenger seat staring out the window singing to the song.

All this time when we walk we won't feel
But sometime in a box it can steal
All this time when I talk it's not real
It's not real, not real, not real, it's not real

All this time when we walk we won't feel
But sometime in a box it won't steal
All this time when I walk I won't feel, I won't feel
All this time when I talk it's not real, it's not real

I started to chuckle when she stared moving her head a little to the music. She turned to me and smiled but turned back to her window.

The song changed and she suddenly she was focused...