A/N: Hey, ya'll! Welcome to 'Welcome to Writing Camp'! This is my first try at writing a OOC Edward, so please be nice!

This is actually based on a dream I had- Intead of Bella, it was me, instead of Alice, it wuz my friend, Brittany, and instead of Edward, it was some guy named Josh. At least, the first part of this was. The rest I came up with on my own ;D Enjoy!

Chapter 1: This Is Just The Beginning

"Omigosh, Bella! I'm so excited! Aren't you? I am…" Alice, my best friend of twelve years, dribbled on. We were currently on the bus, on our way to summer camp. To some kids our age, this was punishment. The only form of punishment we were to endure was not being in the same cabin.

Actually, our rooms couldn't really be called 'cabins.' They were full out 5-star hotel rooms. Instead of learning endurance and teamwork, we'd be learning dialogue and word structure. We were at a writing camp.

But, the writing and designer's camp was also an endurance camp. Girls just didn't have to do that kind of stuff. They boys (who had arrived earlier) were here for regular camp -as punishment, I'd later learn, - but had the choice of attending our classes for some parts of the day.

The only thing I COULD wait for was getting my roommate. They had boy-girl room setups. And I was a girl.

I didn't mind guys, sure, but I didn't enjoy being around them either. Never in my life had I gone somewhere where the boys weren't sick- minded pigs. I had been raised to believe that no man was worthy of me. I grew up without a boyfriend- not that I minded.

Finally, we pulled up to the building. It was absolutely wonderful! It was five stories high, the shiny, gold-painted building basically glistening in the sun. It had Victorian architecture, though you could definitely see the roman architecture as well. Eight golden pillars were located on the first floor, four on one side, four on the other, the huge, decorative double doors in the center.

The doors to the bus opened, and the place became a disaster area.

Girls pushed each other over, trying to get off the bus first. Alice and I sat still, knowing we'd get off sooner or later.

Eventually, every girl off the bus was standing in from of the palace, our luggage everywhere, waiting to be let in. The doors were so much larger up close- if Alice and I could even be considered up close; we were in the back of the clutter.

The doors opened slowly, and a small woman with blond hair and a big smile walked out.

"Welcome, girls, to camp!" she cried. Everyone began cheering and screaming. The woman remained quiet, smile disappearing, looking down at the clipboard she had in her hand while everyone cheered. When everyone was quiet, she began, "Alright, I'm going to call everyone's name, and tell each of you your room number, deal?"

"Deal," everyone in the crowd answered.

"Casey Aaron, room 221. Michaela Allen, room 349..." she continued naming of names and room numbers, when she finally called Alice's name, "Alice Brandon, room 410." I smiled at her as she squealed, getting her things -five suitcases- and went up to the woman, who handed her the key to her room. She said her thanks, and entered the building. I drowned the woman out until she got to the S's.

"Jessica Stanley, room 410." Well, there goes my chance to be next to Ali… "Bella Swan, room 409." Ok, scratch that. I smiled to myself as I got my bags, and entered the building.

I gasped. "Yep," I mumbled to myself, "this is JUST like a five- star hotel."

"That's probably because it IS," Jessica sneered as she walked by me. I ignored her and continued my staring. The floor was made of a pale gold, along with a pillars that were scattered along through the room, and the front desk.

Behind the desk, cubbies lined the walls- letters, and things as such stuffed in them. A single key hook hung from each cubby- very few actually had keys on them. A log in book lay flat on the desk, next to a silver bell. A nice, brand new-looking computer sat behind. The desk wrapped around most of the wall.

In the middle of the room, a raised platform with a piano sat.

I turned away and headed for the elevators, which was closing. I caught it and got all my bags in. Jessica groaned and folded her arms as I pressed the number 4. It stopped, and we both got off. I walked down the hall with my bags, glancing at the left side as I continued down. 400, 402, 404, 406, 408... I turned around to he right. 409. I took my key from my pocket and opened the door.

"EEEEKK!" I screamed as I toppled over.

"AHH!" Some guy in the other bed in the room screamed as he sat up in the bed. He had jolted up so fast he actually flung himself -on accident- off the bed, and onto the floor. A lift of profanities began to find their way from his mouth as he stayed where he was on the floor, sheets and blankets on top of him an a big heap.

"Language," I hissed at him as I got up, kicking the dark blue suitcase from out of my way- and the doorway.

"Shut up," he shot back, only lifting his head to glare in my general direction. "Who are you anyways?" he asked, too much venom in his voice.

"Your new roommate," I replied, my voice unusually sickly sweet. "Bella."

He groaned, and threw his head back to the ground, the thump it made indicating that it most likely hurt like hell.

"Hey!" I cried. "I'm not happy about it either, so suck it up."

He smirked. "Yeah right. Every girl at this 'camp' would die to be MY roomie."

It took me a minute to get what he was saying. And when I did, I frowned and moaned in disgust. "PIG!" I screeched. He just smirked again. I huffed and threw my bags onto the bed on the other side of the room. "Don't touch these," I commanded, pointing to my stuff and huffing as I stomped out the door.

I knocked on Alice's room's door and waited for an answer. A minute later, a boy, very cute with blond hair, opened the door. He saw me, smiled, and leaned against the door. "So, you're the infamous best friend, I take it?"

"It depends," I replied. "If you're talking about Alice, then yes, yes I am." I smiled at his friendliness.

"Speaking of her, she's been looking for you," he said, pointing with his thumb to the bathroom. He stepped from my way, letting me pass, and began to close the door. "See you two later," he said, closing the door.

"WAIITTT!" Alice screamed from the bathroom. He stopped. "Where are you going?"

"I'm meeting up with Emmett and Edward; we'll see you guys down stairs after you go through procedure," he replied. "My name's Jasper, by the way," he said to me.

"Kay!" she answered in her unusually high voice. "Have fun!" He chuckled and closed the door.

As soon as the door clicked shut, Alice burst through the bathroom door- totally different from earlier today. Different outfit, and her short, black, pixie-cut hair was thrown into a messy ponytail- or, at least, as much that she could fit into the ponytail. But it was enough to keep the hair from her eyes.

"Look what I got!" she squealed; it was then that I noticed what she had in her hands- a hilighting kit.

"!" I moaned. "My hair is perfectly fine without hilights."

"Psh," she said, "it may be fine, but it would look even BETTER WITH the hilights!"

I'm totally not winning this argument.

"Not right now, though," she said, setting the kit on the bed. I sighed in relief. "Because we have to go to the meeting! But I promise we will when we get back!" She grabbed my hand and pulled me out the door, locking it behind her. "Come on, we have to hurry!"

The meeting had been boring; they went over the rules here, the lesson plans, answered questions and complaints- like why we had boy-girl room arrangements.

Luckily, though, there were little -if any- restrictions. You know, other than under-aged drinking and drugs- but that was a given; you should realize that's a no no anyways.

PDA and hanging out in other people's rooms, and staying up until 1AM in the morning wasn't prohibited. PDA was just frowned upon, and staying up was fine as long as you showed up for class in the morning. But, we were teens during summer, and they realized that no matter what they did, we were going to act like teens during the summer. That's why they didn't give us barely any restrictions. My day was beginning to look up already.

Around noon, the meeting was let go, and we were allowed to get ready for lunch; classes would start tomorrow; today was just to get to know the hotel, and learn where everything was.

Some of the crowd headed for the elevators, some the stairs, and some out the front door. Alice and I stayed where we were, because Jasper, some big, burly man with brown, curly hair and huge muscles, and my new 'roomie' called us.

"Ali!" Jasper yelled. 'Roomie' was smiling, and it was then that I realized how good-looking he actually was.

His hair was a very interesting color- a brownish, goldish, reddish- you know what? Bad description. It looked like a shiny penny. There we go. There's a good description. He looked like he had just rolled out of bed- wait, he had just rolled out of bed, hadn't he?

His jaw and cheekbones were very firm- no childish roundness to be found- he was all man.

His lips were -for lack of a better word- amazing. The were so full, but it didn't make him look feminine, not at all… wait, why was I even LOOKING at his lips, let ALONE STUDYING them?

I looked away.

I had saved his eyes for last, and that was probably the best decision I ever made.

The glittered like emeralds- they were the greenest green eyes could be. I think -no, I KNOW- that if I tried hard enough, I could have gotten lost in those eyes, with no hope of ever finding my way back out…

Alice shook me, effectively waking me from my day dream.

"Bella, are you alright?"

I nodded. "Yeah, I'm alright." I'm just busy staring at my pig- headed roommate that may or may not be THE hottest guy I've ever had the fortune to lay eyes upon…

"Hey, Eddie!" some blond bimbo yelled, causing Penny Boy to turn around. She squealed, taking this as an invitation, and launched herself at Penny Hair.

Eddie, Eddie, Eddie…

I remembered what Jasper had said earlier in Alice's and his room: "I'm meeting up with Emmett and Edward…" And Eddie was short for Edward… ! Penny Haired Boy was named Edward!

I was proud of myself for this realization.

"Ewe," Alice said. 'Ewe,' was right. 'Eddie' and Ms. Bimbo were busy making out. They boys rolled their eyes, like Alice and I did, and turned their backs on them, walking up to us. Emmett, I assumed, was the tall one with all the muscles.

He came up to us and gave both Alice and I a big hug. "Hi, Bella!" he said as he hugged me.

"Hi, Alice!" he said, hugging Alice. He leaned down so that he was at ear level with my unusually short friend. "Jasper likes you," he whispered, loud enough so everyone could hear.

Jasper whacked him. "Thanks for blowin' my cover, Em!"

We all laughed. "It's alright," I promised him. "Alice likes you too." I winked.

Alice whacked my arm. "Bella!"

Everyone laughed again. "Well, on the bright side, at least you two can get past the akward 'asking each other out' stage, eh?"

I liked this Emmett guy.

Edward walked up to us then.

"How was getting your face sucked off?" Emmett asked him sarcastically.

Edward looked over at me then. "Better than being over here, obviously," he said to me. I glared, and he glared back. He turned back to Emmett. Ha! I win. "Actually, Lauren is too clingy. She basically jumped me!" Yeah right. You didn't seem to mind. He rolled his eyes. "You hook up with a girl one time and she automatically thinks you're dating!"

I groaned. He was a player, a jerk off, and possibly the hottest guy to ever walk this Earth.

How was I going to survive this camp?

Not easily, that's for sure.

A/N: So, how was it? Hit or miss? Should I continue? Reviews are greatly appriciated!

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