this is a story like twilight but different it is also about edward and bella but different the dates and places

bella's pov it is like in 1800

preface
today it was my 17 birthday so i would have to go to what آپ can call a debutant dance and then i would have to go to many parties until i would find a "soutable husband" well that says my mother i sigh

i was already in my best dress ,my hair ( i like to leave it strait and natural ) but my mother make my hair look curly and elegant. i look myself in the mirror

my mom was so excited about the debutant dance... i was not... i felt like i was put for sale for many unkown men.

my mom was puting me some make up
"mother what is nobody likes me huh can i stay then to live with آپ and father?" i ask hoping that would be the case
my mom laugh and touch my face
"o darling آپ are soo beautiful. me and your father hadn't told آپ but many men had ask your father for his permision already" my mom کہا smiling so wide that it look like it hurt

i gasp many men what?? i didn't knew any of them

"but who mother i " i کہا annoy

she interrupted me
"o it will be ok don't worry am sure you'll be marry in a سال یا maybe less" she کہا excitedly , kiss my forehead turn around and walk out of my room
" آپ have to go down it 1 گھنٹہ dear" she yelled

i was in surprize 1YEAR what iii

Chapter 1

I was in the party everybody was staring at me and saing
"o isabella آپ look beautifull یا آپ look so grown up young lady..."
i prefare Bella but my mother کہا that only family could call me bella ,isabella she کہا was the right name for me for i lady of high society not bella....

i was talking to one of my uncles (like the one آپ only see once in 6 years and he hopes آپ remember him)
someone touch my waist i flinch and look at a man probably 19 years old
"Hello my name is james king my father is a friend of your father am glad we finally meet"

he was still holding my waist when he took my hand and kiss it i was looking at him uncomfortably what right he has to touch me like that??? but i caught i glimps of my mom he mought to me SMILE i sigh when he look up i smile
probably the fakest i ever made but james didn't seem to notice
i heard i low chucled i look in this direction and look at the most beautiful boy i had ever look at
his skin was pale like the moon ,he had untidy ,bronze color hair he look really boyish he look like he had 18 maybe but his face had a certain oldness that he could pass for having 25 his eyes were and increidable golden ,honey color
That amazing boy was looking directly too me
but james distracted me
"isabella would آپ like to dance with me?"james ask i felt مزید than strange he was looking me up and down i felt like slaping him then i remember my mom well ok whatever makes her happy

i nodded "yes" i whispered

he quickly grab my waist tighter and pull me closer to him ... i put my hand lightly at his shoulder

i was the worst dancer when i was young but my mother put me through so many clases that i was ok. we swirl through 1 whole song it was torture he would pull me even closer to him and whisper to my ear "you look beautiful" i just کہا "thanks" یا then he would kiss my head...i would always flinch slightly یا make a horror face when he wasn't looking and when i did this a always would hear that chucled of the boy but i couldn't see him
when he pull my chin up and was inches away from his lips i saw i hand tap his shoulder

i musical voice کہا
"Would آپ like to dance this song with me?"