This is my first story. Let's see how this goes...

Disclaimer: Stephanie Meyer Owns ALL Twilight Characters and Material. I just like to play with them. (:


Chapter 1

BPOV

"ALICE! I'm not going to wear that!" I protested. My voice firm, even though I knew it was pointless to argue with her.

"Isabella Marie Sawn you will wear it and you will put it on this instant." Her voice held more conviction than mine did. I already knew the outcome of this argument.

That threat would normally not scare me coming from someone whose height doesn't suppress five feet, but of course this is Alice. Alice is a completely different story.

She currently had that glare in her eyes, the one that dared me to question her authority. She also had a perfect scowl to match and both of her tiny fists were on her hip. This was usually her defensive stance.

I threw on the ridiculous outfit she had chosen for me in less than two minutes.

"That's more like it," she said cheerfully. "Why do you always question my intelligence Bella?" she sighed.

I didn't answer, knowing it was a rhetorical question. Still, she went on.

"Do you like to see my ugly side; do you enjoy it? Does it turn you on or something, you freak."

"Oh definitely Alice it totally gets me hot," I said sarcastically while rolling my eyes.

In reality Alice could never have an ugly side. She had spiky, cropped, dark colored hair, and deep green eyes, petite curves that she wasn't afraid to show off, along with many other features that made me feel even more horrible about the way I looked. No, Alice could never be less than perfect, even if she tried.

Unfortunately for me, Rosalie walked into the room in time to hear my last declaration.

"Well, well, well, someone finally tickles you in all the right places, it's about time. And who would have known…all this time we were out searching for men when we should have been hooking you up with women."

She laughed and it Alice quickly joined her.

"I'm glad you guys are in the mood to be joking around, while I sit here with a panic attack on the verge of happening." I said, more frustrated at myself than at them. My nerves just wouldn't go away and I knew the reason was because of what I was about to do.

"Bella, you seriously need to stop and calm down. Everything will be fine." Alice tried to sooth me.

It wasn't working. "I know I need to calm down! Don't you think I'm trying? But even if I wanted to, I can't!"

Alice paid no attention to what I had said and instead started talking with Rose. "So why aren't you with Emmett?"

"When she's not here stalking us she's with Emmett and Lord knows how I hate having bounding time with my own brother while she's grinding on his junk." I mumbled.

"Isabella Swan! Did that really just come out of your mouth? Maybe you can handle this job." Rose said with a smirk "Don't be jealous Bella, if you get this job I will be spending more time with you." This easily made the smirk grow on Rosalie's beautiful face. I wasn't going to pretend that Rosalie wasn't evil- well more like a bitch- most of the time, but that still didn't take away anything from her good looks. She had clear blue eyes, blonde hair, a die for body, and long legs. All of her qualities made the men turn to stare each time she walked into a room. Unfortunately, when I would walk in next to her this would place my five feet four inches height, brown hair, brown eyes, pale skin in an even worse light.

"Earth to Bella! Bella! Stop daydreaming. We need to finish you off." Alice's voice stopped my self-loathing.

"Sorry…umm, where do you want me?" I asked, looking around the room.

"Come here; I'll do your make-up, while Rosalie fixes your hair. You have to be out this door in forty- five minutes if you want to get to the interview on time."

"I still can't believe I actually agreed to apply for this job, thanks so much Rosalie." I said mockingly.

"There are worse things you could do." She mused "Plus, don't forget that you were the one who said that if none of the other places you applied to gave you a call that you would take up my offer.

"I do recall saying that," I huffed. "But it still doesn't take away all the uncertainties I'm feeling right now."

Alice quickly tried to calm me down again by claiming that I would do fine and get this job, "I have a good feeling about this Bella."

"You have a good feeling about me getting this job? This job? Of course you do Mrs. Psychic."

"It's still Miss Psychic, I haven't married Jasper yet."

According to Alice, Jasper was her soul mate. They've been dating for two years now. It was for that reason that when Jasper graduated high school in a small town called Forks that he moved to the University of Washington to be in driving distance to Alice. Back then she was still attending Forks High School to complete her senior year, while Jasper started his freshman year. It's also for that same reason that she only applied to this university when she graduated. She couldn't picture herself anywhere that Jasper wasn't at. And that's how she and I came to sharing a dorm, quickly becoming friends this current year.

"Bella I already put in a good word for you. You don't have to be nervous. Mr. Jenks already likes you just by what I have told him. It's a sure thing."

If I didn't need the money as bad as I did, then I would have never put myself in this situation. I had just started my freshman year here in Seattle and I honestly hadn't expected to throw away as much money as I had already spent. I knew I would have to get a job eventually, but I didn't expect to need one within months of moving out here.

"Guys I don't think I can do this. NO! I know I can't do this. Maybe some other place I applied to will call. I mean let's give them another week." I said, trying to stand up from the chair.

"Bella it's been two weeks already. You turned in at least eight job applications and went to two interviews and they haven't called back to hire you. Please just humor us." Alice said, pushing me back down.

With a defeated sigh I let them get to work.

It was an hour later that I found myself sitting in my old Chevy truck outside the building where my interview was going to take place. My mind was thinking of other places that were hiring that maybe I hadn't checked out.

My phone rang when I was about to start the ignition to leave. I didn't have to look at the screen to know who it was.

"I seriously can't do this." I mumbled through the phone.

"Bella get your ass off that truck and go inside right fuckin' now." That was Rosalie.

"How the hell do you know that I'm still outside?" I questioned. I hated how they knew me so well.

"Fuckin' look behind you."

I did as I was told and was startled by what I saw. Behind my truck was Rose's BMW. Alice and Rose were in there with the top up, windows half down. They had followed me here.

Crap. Now I had to go in. I heard the "click" of the phone and I knew that if I didn't get off within the next ten seconds I was going to be forced inside that building. I opened my door, slowly stepped out and took an even slower time walking towards the entrance of the building.

As soon as I step inside I introduce myself to the secretary. She escorts me into what I presume is Mr. Jenks office, but quickly departs. It doesn't take me long to realize that I am alone. I debate on whether to sit or not, but my feet decide for me. They, apparently, can't handle Alice's shoes. As soon as I am situated a man, who I imagine is Mr. Jenks, strolls in. He doesn't look surprised to see me.

"Ms. Sawn?"

"Yes, umm- hello," I said in a strained voice.

He extends his hand, "Call me Jenks."

I cough and try to swallow down my nerves. "Call me Bella," I said, while reaching out and shaking his hand.

"Rosalie wasn't lying you do have a lovely voice," he said.

That was highly unbelievable, my mind screamed, verbally though I don't respond to his comment. Instead, I lower my face in order to hide the blush that was making its way to my cheeks. My reaction caused him to chuckle.

The interview went on for about twenty minutes. The smile on his face throughout the whole thing doesn't make me feel any better. Finally, he ends the interview, assuring me that he would give me a call when and if he decided to hire me.

I walked out the building, only to find the Rose and Alice still parked behind my truck. I roll my eyes, while making my way to them.

"How was it?" Alice asked in her usual chipper voice.

"It was the most awkward twenty minutes of my life. Rosalie why didn't you tell me he would ask those kinds of questions?"

"If I did you would have backed out for sure. I mean you were already as nervous as it was. I bet you were bright red throughout the whole thing." She barked through her laughter.

"Something like that," I mumbled.

I had only just met both of them a couple of months ago, do they really have to know me so well already?

Alice's mind seemed to be somewhere else- probably imagining what kind of questions he asked. I confirmed my suspension when she blurted out, "What was the worst question he asked?"

I flushed, going through the entire interview again in my mind. "Umm… probably when he asked if I had any past or current experience that would be helpful for this job."

"Oh! I remembered he asked me that when I had my interview." Rose said. Then her expression changed to disbelief and she practically shouted, "Please tell me you lied and said you do have experience!"

I nodded, embarrassed. She didn't have to remind me how incapable I was for this job and that I had to lie in order to continue on with the interview. I was more than sure Mr. Jenks wasn't going to want someone inexperienced for this type of job.

They both seemed to let out a sigh of relief.

"Rose is going to drop me off at Jaspers. I'll be home later," Alice said a moment later.

Rose smirked in response and nodded in agreement.

I nodded as well and hopped into my tuck in order to go back to the dorm.

Once there I changed to my favorite sweats and t-shirt. I was more than relived that I could finally take off Alice's shoes of torture. I removed the little make-up Alice had applied and pulled my hair up in a ponytail. Perfect.

I was glad that it was Friday and I had the weekend ahead of me. I was also more than happy to have that dreadful interview behind me.

Once comfortable, it doesn't take me long to know what I am going to do. I leap on my bed, open one of my many books and start to read.

***5 days later***

(Wednesday)

I was on my way to the dorm from my last class when I was pulled out of my thoughts by the sound of my cell phone. I looked down at the screen, but didn't recognize the number, hesitantly I picked up.

"Hello?"

"Isabella Sawn?"

"Yes?"

"I'm calling from Mr. Jenks office. Congratulations you've been hired. Mr. Jenks will like to start you off this Friday. Can you make it in at eight? Are you OK with that?"

I stopped dead in my tracks with my mouth wide open.

"Ms. Swan? Hello?"

"Yes?" I finally choked out.

"Is that fine or should I schedule you on Saturday?"

Crap. Crap. I got the job? I was actually hired?

You need the money Bella. You're running low as it is, and you can't ask Emmett when he can barely support himself, and Charlie is out of the question, as well as your mother. People won't find out, just Rose and Alice will know, and Rose works there too!

"Ms. Swan is this a bad time?" the woman on the other line said impatiently.

"No. I'm fine. Yes, it's perfect. I'll be there at eight on Friday."

"Wonderful, I'll let Mr. Jenks know. Have a nice day."

I immediately disconnected the call and rushed the rest of my way home. I spotted Alice as soon as I stepped across the door. I assumed Rose was next door in her own dorm. I couldn't wait for her to come though. I had to blurt it out. If I acknowledge it then maybe I would believe it.

Alice saw my gaping mouth and ran to my side.

"Bella! Bella, what is it? What's wrong?"

"I got the job. Oh my gosh Alice, I'm a phone sex operator!" I shrieked.


That's Chapter one. What do you think? Thoughts? Do you love it…hate it?