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6 Degrees of Separation (6DoS) by Saewod

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Name: 6 Degrees of Separation (6DoS)

Author: Saewod

Chapter 1 to 66

Bella goes to New York to go to college and start her life. Along the way she makes friends,

finds lovers, and finds herself. But will she ever find him ?

Edward is a genius who graduates high school and college early; however, his passion is

music and his focus is partying and getting a record deal for his band.

Their paths cross frequently, but both are unaware. Will they ever cross or will degrees

keep separating them?

Chapter: 1

Author‟s Note: 1st Fanfic….so be easy on me. But be honest with me. I know that everyone

wants Bella and Edward….and trust me they are my favorite couple. However, keep in

mind that this is about coming so close, but not quite getting it. Having said that, also

remember that I love Bella/Edward. So…you will have to read to see if they get together.

Most of this will be in Bella‟s POV; however, I may do some Edward POV as well. I am

still trying to come up with a band name for Edward‟s band. So any help is welcome.

I hope you enjoy.

Chapter 1 – ―Hugs are better‖

―I am so proud of you Bella! Who would believe that my awkward little girl would turn into an

amazing dancer….and on top of that would be accepted to Julliard. I am so proud of you!‖

―Mom, you already said you were proud of me a million times now.‖ I said as I mocked my

mother‘s over-the-top performance. If it wasn‘t for sarcasm and humor, she would definitely

drive me to jump off a cliff.

I kissed both my mom and dad, said my good-byes, promised to call when I landed, and picked

up my bags to board the plane to New York.

I stowed my carryon bags away and got comfortable in my seat. I put my ear buds in to listen to

some old favorites, along with some new songs that I downloaded before I left. As I got caught

up in the music, I went over steps, moves, beat counts, and foot steps in my head. I was working

out a routine in my head when someone tapped me on the arm.

I opened my eyes and was taken aback. She was ridiculously gorgeous. Talk about an instant jolt

to my self-esteem. She was the kind of woman that could bring any man on the plane to his

knees and have every woman envious of her. She had to be at least 6ft tall with most of it from

the length of her legs. Her hair was platinum blonde with black streaks underneath, her body had

the most perfect and precise curves that I had to consider whether or not she had had any surgery

and her eyes were such a blue that they almost looked violet. And don‘t even get me started on

her face…ugh!

―Hello? Excuse me please.‖ I didn‘t realize that I had paused a little too long with my response.

―I‘m sorry about that.‖ I blushed and stood so she could get to the window seat.

―No problem, thanks for letting me through.‖ She smiles. Jeesh…her smile could stop fucking

traffic! Double ugh!

I laid my head back against the seat and started going over the music and steps again.

I felt a bump and opened my eyes when a tiny woman hopped into the seat to the right of me.

She was another unbelievably attractive woman. I am really starting to feel like the ―ugly

step-sister‖ at this point. She has short black spiky hair, perfect porcelain skin that would make

snow white jealous, and she was just extremely tiny . There really is no other word for it…she

wasn‘t ―eating disorder‖ skinny. She couldn‘t have been more than 5ft tall.

―Hi! I‘m Alice!‖ she said with a dazzling white smile and sparkling grayish blue eyes.

―Bella‖ I said smiling back and held out my hand to her. However, she pulled me into a quick

tight hug instead.

―Oh dear lord Alice, you are going to make her think you are crazy! Do we have to have another

talk about personal space?‖

―Hush Rosalie! I like Bella and I think that hugs are much better than a hand shake.‖

―I guess you two know each other?‖ I questioned.

―Yes.‖ They both sighed at the same time and all three of us fell into a giggle fit.

As the plane taxied out for takeoff we started talking about how Alice and Rosalie knew each

other.

―Oh, we grew up together in Seattle.‖ Alice informed me.

They were both on their way to school in New York. Alice was off to the New York School of

Interior Design and Rosalie was headed off to Julliard.

―Oh wow…I am headed to Julliard myself. What are you headed for Rosalie?‖ I asked.

―Please call me Rose. I am going for theatrical arts. I plan to be an actor someday, preferably on

Broadway, how about you Bella?‖

―I am going for dance. I got a full scholarship; however, my intentions are more for behind the

scenes. Choreography is my preference. I‘m not a fan of the spotlight.‖ I said blushing a little.

Alice, Rose, and I continued talking during the flight. I learned that Rose had been modeling

since she was 13 years old, big shocker there I thought, and she has always had a feel for the

dramatic since she starred in plays in high school. Alice was completely about fashion and

trends, and she definitely dressed the part of the fashionista.

Alice had a cousin, Edward, who had graduated high school and college early that was living in

New York. Along with Rose‘s brother Jasper who was currently attending NYU. Both Edward

and Jasper were in a band with two other roommates. When Rose would mention Jasper I could

see total infatuation flood Alice‘s face. It was really cute, and I figured that Alice has a crush on

Jasper.

―So, Bella, where are you staying in New York…..?‖ Alice asked. Before I could answer the

pilot started over the speakers:

*Good afternoon passengers. On behalf of United Airlines I would like to thank you for flying

with us today. We will be landing in about 15 minutes at JFK International.*

After putting away our belongings and having the flight attendant walk the isles to check on seat

belts and trays, we began our decent.

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Chapter: 2

Chapter 2 – Designer Baggage

After exiting the plane I headed toward baggage claim to gather my belongings. I noticed that

Rose and Alice were keeping step with me.

―So, Bella, where is it that you are staying at?‖ Alice looked at me with a glint in her eyes that I

couldn‘t quite tell if she was just curious or if she had other interests in my answer.

―Ummm….I am supposed to be staying at The Lenox, student housing.‖ I said as I looked

around for baggage claim then headed in the correct direction.

―Oh, so you have like roommates and everything already set up?‖ Alice‘s questions seemed to be

never-ending.

―Well….No. I mean, I probably have roommates since its student housing, and the rent is

definitely way too low for a private room. But I won‘t know them until I get there and meet

them.‖ I said while still searching Alice‘s face to figure out where her questions were going.

Rose interrupted our conversation ―Hey the luggage is coming through now, let‘s get closer to

the belt.‖ She grabbed my arm and pulled us to the front.

Once I saw my olive green duffle bag I grabbed it and continued to look for my last two

matching bags. Rose reached down and grabbed a very red, designer, rolling luggage case and

then reached for its larger match. Then I noticed Alice grab bright pink and black stripped,

designer, rolling luggage case and its larger mate. Alice‘s cases have her initials monogrammed

on the front in silver metal. Clearly both Rose and Alice liked nice things, and it was that

moment that I examined their clothing. Rose had on designer jeans, a cashmere sweater, heels

that made her even taller, and she had Gucci carryon bags over her shoulders. Alice had on black

leggings with a purple designer dress that landed mid thigh, shiny silver ballet flats, and she

carried Louis Vuitton carryon bags. I was seriously feeling underdressed at the moment in my

only pair of Seven jeans, black turtleneck, and black UGG boots.

Alice pulled out her Iphone and asked me for my cell phone number, which I quickly gave to

her. Rose quickly pulled out her Blackberry and entered my number as well. We said our

goodbyes and headed are separate ways, though Alice promised that we would be getting

together soon before classes began.

As I climbed into my taxi I realized that I didn‘t get either Rose or Alice‘s numbers. Shit! They

are going to think I am such a jerk. The instant I thought it, I received two text messages.

Bella

Now you have my number…don‟t forget to use it.

Ttys.

Alice

We will get together soon.

Tty.

I quickly saved them to my contacts and hoped that I would see them again. They had been so

nice to me.

I took a deep breath and called my mom and dad.

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Chapter: 3

Chapter 3 – Roomies

After the taxi pulled away, I pulled my luggage into the lobby of the apartment building. I

couldn‘t help but notice all the couches and computer desks that lined the lobby.

―Can I help you?‖ I turned to see a tall, lanky guy with pitch black hair sitting at a desk. As I

walked toward the desk I noticed that he had black fingernail polish, unevenly chopped hair, and

he was wearing a faded black t-shirt.

―Hi. I‘m Isabella Swan.‖

―Hey, welcome to The Lenox. I‘m Eric…Yorkie.‖ I watched him eye me up and down. Ugh!

―So, are you new to New York?‖

―Yeah, I just arrived this afternoon from Washington. I believe that my name is on a list here.‖ I

couldn‘t help but be a little impatient with the way he was looking at me.

―Hold on one second…‖ he turned to a computer and keyed in some information. ―Yep. We‘ve

got you scheduled to arrive today. Let me get your welcome package.‖ He turned and walked

into a back room. I turned around looking over the lobby again when I noticed a tall thin blonde

and a tall brown haired guy walk in with their faces permanently attached at the lips. I wanted to

tell them to get a room; however, I was pretty sure that they were on their way to one. Neither

one of them noticed my presence as they passed. As they were passing I noticed that the blonde

was actually a strawberry blond with bright pink highlights and the guy actually had unusual

bronze colored hair. ―Here you go.‖ I jerked around and saw Eric staring off in the direction of

the PDA couple as they rounded a corner. His attention turned back to me with a smirk, ―This is

your room key, the building map, folder of local shops and restaurants, rules and guideline

policies, also an activities schedule.‖

―Activities schedule?‖ I raised one eyebrow.

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