AN: No I do not own Twilight
Um, this is my first real story I started one but only did the first chapter so if u guys could please review and tell me how bad or good it was I would really appreciate it, and don't worry about how being harsh just so long as you give me your opinion and suggestions if I should change anything thnx 4 reading. Oh and btw I am creating an email under alicenbella just so tht I can email people on fanfic and IM so feel free to
"Oh My God! Oh My God!" Shouted the gorgeous little pixie as she bounced up and down then grabbed my and threw me on the bed.
"Gosh why are you so pushy? Now what is it Alice?"
"I have a brilliant idea!" She nearly screamed.
"If you're wondering yes I'm scared now." I said knowing what happens when Alice gets her big ideas and this was obviously a BIG idea.
"Don't be. Look this summer my family and I are taking a month long cruise to a HUGE villa that were renting on this secluded island in the Caribbean's and then we'll stay there for the rest of the summer."
"And?"
"And you're coming with us!"
"What?!?"
" Yes of course Emmett is bringing Rose and then Edward is going to bring Jasper along, and I really, really, really, really, really want you to come too."
"Alice are you insane? I can't barge in on your family!"
"Of course you can; because you're part of the family."
"Alice summer is in three days, you know right after graduation! You can't just spring this on me now!"
"Bella please?"She whimpered." Jasper is gonna be there and he doesn't know that I love him. Please I need you. Don't make me go all by myself. Please?" She said this very quietly hitting a high pitch note on the last please, then she did it; she made the face, the irresistible pathetic face.
"I'll have to ask Charlie." I said finally giving into the greater forces of Alice.
"YES! And don't worry about Charlie I already took care of it and everything else. Both your parents know and are okay with it they even think that it will do you some good, I already got your cruise ticket and the rooms all ordered specially to your liking."
"I thought you just had this idea?" I said rather suspicious.
"Don't give me that look! I did………. Just this morning now come on! It's time to shop!" Alice is what you would call a shopaholic, the very essence of Alice is to shop-shop-shop, other than when it has to do with Jasper, but even then it's "Hey Bella do you think Jasper would like this? " Hey Bella which one do you think Jasper would prefer?" "Hey Bella does this speak Jasper to you?" and Alice is no cheap shopper, trust, I'm mean it's not like she opposed a sale cuz' she loved them, but rather that if she wanted it there was no such thing as a price tag.
Before I met her I HATED shopping and even now I don't really like it and I still don't like getting all dressed up, but with Alice what's the point in complaining or trying to refuse her?
After we got back from shopping(and Alice had forced me to buy a whole new wardrobe since I wouldn't let her pay) I plopped myself down on the computer to check me and Alice's email (Alice'n') and half way through reading one of my mom's emails this little blippy thingy popped up saying that there was an IM from Jasper Hale.
"Alice!"
"What's up?"
"Jasper-message." Immediately her face dropped and somehow, don't ask me how , but that tiny little girl with the tiny little legs managed to jump from her bed and clear the coffee table like she was a friggin' vampire or something . She scrambled the rest of the way to computer and said: "What's it say? Click on it." And so I did, but she didn't look she just scrunch her eyes close and asked me to read it to her, and so I did.
"Hey babe how r u? Havn't heard frm u n a while. U there?" This message was met with the response of Alice screaming at the top of her lungs waking up most of the kids that were actually asleep on this floor (probably all of campus too) and making all those who weren't asleep to think that some poor girl just got murdered, but knowing how many times Alice has done this it probably only took them a few seconds to realize that it was just Alice and get back to what they were doing. Whether sleeping or making out with their boyfriend. Alice finally came back to life and was able to say:
"J-J-Jasper frikkin Hale just called me BABE!" Now if the afore mentioned people had any question as to what the scream was about they all new now ; along with everybody else in the building. I smiled at her dumbfounded expression and said:
"I'm going to take a shower and leave you two to talk or….. IM."
"So how'd it go?" I asked a dancing Alice as I came out of the bathroom.
"Oh Bella it was amazing!"
"You make it sound like you just had sex."
"Oh, please don't give me a mental picture I might faint."
"Okay then. Sooooo?"
"Oh yeah! It went great! He told me that he liked me lots all along and that he thought I was the prettiest girl ever!"
"Congrats Alice that's wonderful!"
"OMGG! He said that,……… give me a minute I'm just so excited." A minute later…"Okay , he said that he had a dream with me in it, and he was KISSING ME!!!!! And he said that in the dream I was one hell of a kisser, but then I said I doubt I am in real life then he said that he was sure that it wasn't true and that he'd like to FIND OUT SOMETIME!!!!!"
"Aww! That is adorable! I'm really happy for you Alice."
"If only we could find somebody for you. Hey what about Jacob?"
"Ewww! No! Besides he's dating Leah remember?"
"Oh yeah. Well there's always………nevermind."
"What?"
"Oh nothing you'd probably just scoff at it and make some remark on my mental standing; so I would say; "It's been a long day why don't we hit the sack." But I'm way too hyper for that so you want to watch a movie?"She said quickly changing the subject, but still wearing a suspicious grin.
"Sure…."I said not investigating the smile." The usual?"
"Of course you don't break tradition ever."
So that was it we watch P.S. I Love You five times and each time when it got t that part near the end when Harry Connick jr. hugs Hilary Swank's character Alice would say:
"What's wrong friend?" Then I would say:
"It's Gerry. It's been a year now and I can't feel him around me anymore." Then we would both say together:
"He's gone. Gerry's really gone this time." After which we would burst out crying even harder than we already were and chocking out, why? Why'd Gerry have to die? And why'd Gerard Butler have to be so damn perfect? After this ritual we both brushed our teeth and went to bed knowing that we would be quite drowsy tomorrow, even though we'd be graduating.
