Bellas Pov
I was scared to think where Jane was taking me. She is nice, (despite her kidnapping me; but I guess shes doing a favour; to meet my true love.) We walked up a grand amount of staircases till we came to a room. "Welcome to my room." She said. Wow. I've never been in her room before; because I've always been busy working. It was massive. I guess she was like a head maid to deserve this special treatment. I have a good room aswell, but I'd be lying if I alisema it was better. I was still staring until she gestured, "you can sit on the kitanda wewe know. Make yourself comfortable considering; wewe are going to be here a while." I didn't understand what she meant kwa that. "What do wewe mean?" I questioned. But she didn't answer; and made her way to her massive wardrobe. She got out a midnight blue dress; but I still didn't understand why she needed me. "Perfect." She mumbled. It was a bit quiet for me to here.
She put the dress against me; smiling. "Err Jane. Why are wewe making me try a dress?" I asked suddenly feeling a bit nervous. "The Master loves wewe in blue." She replied. I was confused; but excited.
"As wewe know; tonight is the masquerade ball in the palace. We are all making sure; that it goes perfect and eveything is ok. Including the Masters lady." She looked down waiting me to freak out. She must be physic because I did lose it a bit. "What do wewe mean Masters Lady? I am not his lady!" I yelled. Jane looked ready to fight back. "Oh Bella are wewe stupid. Wake up and smell the coffee. He is head over heels in upendo with you! wewe are in upendo with him. wewe kissed eachother; and wewe are denying it. And don't give me the line, 'we are just friends,' au 'he is just the master and I am the servant!" After she was down shouting, I bit my lip. "I am sorry wewe are right. So what is going to happen?"
Her eyes lit up and she explained everything. I am going to wear a mask, and the dress and we will have a slow dance together, just the two of us. Part of me feels excited but scared. "You two are meant to be together. I haven't seen Edward happy before; till you. He's never shut up talking about wewe since your first day. So take a chance. wewe might end up being the princess of this palace." She alisema giving a wink. Suddenly, I feel like a huge weight is on my shoulders....
10:00
I am in my dress, ready with my mask to go down to the ball. Instead of Isabella I feel like Cinderbella, ready to meet Prince Charming. I gracefully walk down the stept; with a huge smile on my face. I walked towards Edward, and spoke to him. "Hi." I blushed. "Oh hello pretty girl, I was just waiting for someone special, a girl that looks like you; but I can't seem to find her. Why doesn't shhe take off the mask; to reveal her pretty eyes?" He questioned with a smile. I did as he commanded. "Ah there she is. The cinderella of the ball." He complimented. We talked a bit and made our way to the dance floor. "Would wewe like to dance?" He asked as he offered his hand. "Yes I would thank you." He pulled me close to his chest. I felt an eletric shock; the sekunde we were together. As the muziki started we waltzed around the room to Beauty and the beast. In the middle of twirling , I heard people in awe and felt proud. I did too. After the dance, he let go of me. I felt dissapointed; but soon he said, "don't worry, I will be back Cinderella." That caused me to smile.
So then; I went to Jane. "That was very romantic. I could feel the chemistry and connection. wewe two are meant to be together. And well done that was fabulous." She congradulated. "I am just glad, I didn't trip au step on him." I joked. We shared a tiny laugh. "No; he wouldn't let you. When your against his frame, he is protecting you." Must she always be right?
I thought it was long enough; so I went over to him. But when I saw him; in the huge crowed, I was shocked. He was kissing another girl. As she turned I saw her face. It was Tanya Denali! I thought she was blonde, but she has dyed it brown. I was confused and hurt all at the same time. Tanya was a jealous witch, (ever since me and Edward kissed.) She was his fashion stylist; and Jane told me she had a crush on him for ages; but he never returned the favour. Now they were kissing in front of me! I just felt like I wanted to run away. I picked up my dress, but Jane stopped me. "Bella, listen, she dyed her hair pourpously to fool Edward thinking it was you." She informed. "Jane, it's not your fault, jus-." I just ran for it. I ran to the gardens were we shared our first kiss; to cry. Cry what was left of my broken heart.
I was scared to think where Jane was taking me. She is nice, (despite her kidnapping me; but I guess shes doing a favour; to meet my true love.) We walked up a grand amount of staircases till we came to a room. "Welcome to my room." She said. Wow. I've never been in her room before; because I've always been busy working. It was massive. I guess she was like a head maid to deserve this special treatment. I have a good room aswell, but I'd be lying if I alisema it was better. I was still staring until she gestured, "you can sit on the kitanda wewe know. Make yourself comfortable considering; wewe are going to be here a while." I didn't understand what she meant kwa that. "What do wewe mean?" I questioned. But she didn't answer; and made her way to her massive wardrobe. She got out a midnight blue dress; but I still didn't understand why she needed me. "Perfect." She mumbled. It was a bit quiet for me to here.
She put the dress against me; smiling. "Err Jane. Why are wewe making me try a dress?" I asked suddenly feeling a bit nervous. "The Master loves wewe in blue." She replied. I was confused; but excited.
"As wewe know; tonight is the masquerade ball in the palace. We are all making sure; that it goes perfect and eveything is ok. Including the Masters lady." She looked down waiting me to freak out. She must be physic because I did lose it a bit. "What do wewe mean Masters Lady? I am not his lady!" I yelled. Jane looked ready to fight back. "Oh Bella are wewe stupid. Wake up and smell the coffee. He is head over heels in upendo with you! wewe are in upendo with him. wewe kissed eachother; and wewe are denying it. And don't give me the line, 'we are just friends,' au 'he is just the master and I am the servant!" After she was down shouting, I bit my lip. "I am sorry wewe are right. So what is going to happen?"
Her eyes lit up and she explained everything. I am going to wear a mask, and the dress and we will have a slow dance together, just the two of us. Part of me feels excited but scared. "You two are meant to be together. I haven't seen Edward happy before; till you. He's never shut up talking about wewe since your first day. So take a chance. wewe might end up being the princess of this palace." She alisema giving a wink. Suddenly, I feel like a huge weight is on my shoulders....
10:00
I am in my dress, ready with my mask to go down to the ball. Instead of Isabella I feel like Cinderbella, ready to meet Prince Charming. I gracefully walk down the stept; with a huge smile on my face. I walked towards Edward, and spoke to him. "Hi." I blushed. "Oh hello pretty girl, I was just waiting for someone special, a girl that looks like you; but I can't seem to find her. Why doesn't shhe take off the mask; to reveal her pretty eyes?" He questioned with a smile. I did as he commanded. "Ah there she is. The cinderella of the ball." He complimented. We talked a bit and made our way to the dance floor. "Would wewe like to dance?" He asked as he offered his hand. "Yes I would thank you." He pulled me close to his chest. I felt an eletric shock; the sekunde we were together. As the muziki started we waltzed around the room to Beauty and the beast. In the middle of twirling , I heard people in awe and felt proud. I did too. After the dance, he let go of me. I felt dissapointed; but soon he said, "don't worry, I will be back Cinderella." That caused me to smile.
So then; I went to Jane. "That was very romantic. I could feel the chemistry and connection. wewe two are meant to be together. And well done that was fabulous." She congradulated. "I am just glad, I didn't trip au step on him." I joked. We shared a tiny laugh. "No; he wouldn't let you. When your against his frame, he is protecting you." Must she always be right?
I thought it was long enough; so I went over to him. But when I saw him; in the huge crowed, I was shocked. He was kissing another girl. As she turned I saw her face. It was Tanya Denali! I thought she was blonde, but she has dyed it brown. I was confused and hurt all at the same time. Tanya was a jealous witch, (ever since me and Edward kissed.) She was his fashion stylist; and Jane told me she had a crush on him for ages; but he never returned the favour. Now they were kissing in front of me! I just felt like I wanted to run away. I picked up my dress, but Jane stopped me. "Bella, listen, she dyed her hair pourpously to fool Edward thinking it was you." She informed. "Jane, it's not your fault, jus-." I just ran for it. I ran to the gardens were we shared our first kiss; to cry. Cry what was left of my broken heart.
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Buff wolfman Alex Meraz (Paul) revealed at a Twilight convention this weekend that he may have played his role a bit too intensely during a run-in with lead heroine Kristen Stewart–
“I decided, all right, the mbwa mwitu Pack stay up all night looking for who’s killing people on the res, so we don’t sleep very much. So I thought it would be a great idea if I stayed up for 10 days straight.” What should have been a simple scene — a confrontation between Bella (Stewart) and the mbwa mwitu Pack — became, in Meraz’s mind, his “Brando moment.” Wanting to try something different, the actor played the scene overly aggressive: screaming, grabbing Stewart kwa the throat, hurtling his line at her.
“[Director] Chris Weitz comes off-set like, ‘Yeah, I like the energy Alex, but just take it down a little,’ ” Spencer chimed in: “Meanwhile the producers are freaking out back there.”
” ‘Cause nobody touches Kristen Stewart,” joked Meraz.
“I decided, all right, the mbwa mwitu Pack stay up all night looking for who’s killing people on the res, so we don’t sleep very much. So I thought it would be a great idea if I stayed up for 10 days straight.” What should have been a simple scene — a confrontation between Bella (Stewart) and the mbwa mwitu Pack — became, in Meraz’s mind, his “Brando moment.” Wanting to try something different, the actor played the scene overly aggressive: screaming, grabbing Stewart kwa the throat, hurtling his line at her.
“[Director] Chris Weitz comes off-set like, ‘Yeah, I like the energy Alex, but just take it down a little,’ ” Spencer chimed in: “Meanwhile the producers are freaking out back there.”
” ‘Cause nobody touches Kristen Stewart,” joked Meraz.