“I think you need to look at the road to drive Edward.” She indicated laughing softly. I laughed too and shook my head a little in embarrassment. “Now, I know Mr. Blake well enough to know that he probably has done some research on the both of. He will most likely ask questions to both of us about each other. Let’s start with parents first.”

“Well my father Carlisle Cullen is a doctor in pediatrics in Chicago at St. Johns Hospital. He has been the head of his department for about 5 years now. My other Esme Cullen in an interior designer, she’s done some work for Oprah. They have been married for 25 years.” I smiled taking a quick look at her.

“My parents divorced when I was really young. Charlie remarried about 3 years back to Sue. He is the Police Chief in Forks, Washington. I lived with my mother Renee since the divorce in Malibu, California until I attended college. She remarried last year to Phil Dwyer a minor league baseball player. They currently live in Florida. School?” she asked.

“I graduated early from high school at 16 and attended Stanford and received my Masters in English Literature. And you?”

“I graduated early from high school too, but at 14. I attended MIT and have about 6 masters and one doctorate, working on another currently.” Isabella countered. I glared she was showing off. 

“What got you into cars Isabella?” I asked wanting to have some control of the questioning.

“Since I was little I spent my summers with my father. In Forks there isn’t much to do. A good friend of mine Jacob Black and I would hang out in his garage and he showed me and explained how everything worked. I needed something to do so I started looking into design specs, mechanics and design. So I was hooked. I haven’t looked back since.” I noticed she slightly pouted a little when she spoke of this Jacob Black person. “I know how you got started in racing. I did my research.”

“Yeah, I know I was a little stupid. I started out street racing and got into a lot of trouble while in college. I met Jasper at a race and he asked if I would like to race a real car on a track. He thought I was a natural and I haven’t looked back since then.” I shrugged.

We spent the next 30 minutes asking each other questions. Mostly likes and dislikes. The type of books we read. I was pleasantly surprised we read the same type of books. Our favorite foods, colors and movies. We finally made it to the estate and pulled up to the valet. I handed him the key and went to open Isabella’s door. I extended my hand to her and she took it. I kissed it lightly then closed her door. I placed my hand at the small of back and led her to the house. There my friends and family were waiting for us.

“OK everyone remember Edward and I are dating and have been dating since he stopped being a playboy about 3 months ago. Also Mr. Blake has a son named Daniel that is about our age we should try talking to him. Jasper, when I text you, you approach Edward and I. We will most likely be talking with Mr. Blake and I would like to introduce you to him. Now from what I heard about the party list of 500 guests, there is going to be a lot of important and famous people here. Please don’t drink too much it would make a bad impression on Mr. Blake.” Isabella told them like she was talking to soldiers giving them an important mission.  

“Good, let’s get this party started.”