A/N: Okay, so this is my first fanfic. I look forward to reading the reviews, and criticism, compliments, and suggestions are always welcome. I can get lazy sometimes so me might want to threaten to take my cookies away until I write, or anything else remotely unpleasant.

Disclaimer: I only own Twilight in my dreams. When I wake up, it belongs to Stephenie Meyer. *tear*

BPOV

I dared a glance out the window. Snow was still falling thickly and it was starting to stick to the ground. It was still relatively early and Edward, who was lying next to me in bed, had a small smile on his face that practically screamed 'I had no choice'. Letting out a feeble groan I flipped around and buried my face in all of the pillows Alice had bought me on one of her more practical shopping sprees.

"Just tell me, Edward. I promise I won't get mad at you. I have a good feeling it's not your fault anyways." He raised his eyebrows and the smile on his face became more defined.

"Bella, love, I have no idea what you're talking about." I shot him a glare. "Edward I said tell me what's going on. I'm not stupid. It's snowing like a blizzard outside and I see guilt written all over you face. What's going on." He just sat there with his eyebrows raised and looked at me for a few more minutes. I changed my approach.

I turned my head away and put on a pout. "You know Edward, I must say, I thought you knew me better than this. I mean, all those horrible shopping trips Alice has forced me through, all of the emotional roller coasters Jasper decided to try on me, the days of boredom Emmett took out on my poor, human soul-"

I was cut off by a pair of cold hard lips. He broke off after a few seconds but I was still dizzy and my heart was pumping dangerously fast. He let out a chuckle and said "Bella, I am incredibly sorry for anything that will happen today, but Alice had a vision late last night about snow. Naturally she's been blocking her thoughts for hours now, so I have just as much of an idea, of what's going to happen, as you do. She did tell me to tell you, though, that there is an outfit on the far left of your closet that you should wear, and that you will want to leave Charlie a note, because you will be staying with us the first week and a half of Christmas break."

"um……. Wow." Even though I had regained the use of coherent speech during his little…performance… that was all I could manage to get out. But then a thought came rushing to the front of my mind. "Erm.. Edward?"

A crooked grin flashed across his face. "Yes?" A gave him a small grimace back. "I don't remember Alice buying any winter clothes when I went shopping with her. How long has she been sneaking things into my closet?" He just shrugged his shoulders and said "No clue, love, no clue."