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BPOV
"C'mon Bella!" Alice encouraged hastily. I had let my phone ring 6 times before I picked up. I was sitting lazily strung across my bed, wasting the day away. I was feeling unusually lonely considering Edward hadn't been in his normal spot, in my bed, beside me when I woke up. Edward, Emmett, and Jasper had been hunting all day but Alice reassured me they'd be back before tonight. Tonight… Oh god, right. Alice had the insane idea that 'family game night' would be a sensible idea. Knowing me, I would find some way to injure myself. "Bella, you can't mope around in your room all day just because Edward isn't at your beckoning call." I stayed quiet, a little stunned by her comment. "Look, I didn't mean it like that, but seriously. Come over so we can hang out. I'll help you get ready for tonight!" She giggled. Being her personal paper doll wasn't my favorite way to spend a Saturday. I had successfully wasted half the day away already, why not the rest until tonight? Knowing Alice, she'd probably pull me straight out of the shower if I were late. Boy, would that be awkward. Hey everybody, sorry I'm naked. Let's get on with the games all right?
"Hmm, okay fine. Give me half an hour." I sighed knowing that wouldn't be enough time to find my way out of this hazy curtain.
"I'll be there in 30, you'd better be out of the shower. Or I'll bring you back naked." Alice informed as she hung up. Damn, she did think of that. I lurched out of bed, trying to tame the rat's nest that had been acquired on top of my head. Having accomplished nothing today, I wasn't in any kind of rush to do something. I stumbled slowly down the stairs and my eyes met up with a sticky note on the fridge.
Went out fishing with Billy
Be back tomorrow
Love you Bells
Charlie
Ah, well that would explain the lack of food and dirty plates in the sink. One less task to do. Hmmm, what to do what to do. Oh, right! Shower. Didn't want to be buck naked, dripping water in the Cullen's living room playing board games. I hoped up stairs a little more enthusiastic as the image lingered in my mind. I shivered, visualizing six pairs of topaz eyes burning holes in my skin. All except Edward's, my body pulled to his as if by a magnet, despite my current lack of clothes.