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*BEEP BEEP BEEP… BEEP BEEP BEEP… BEEP BEEP BEEP!* UGHHH! They beeping needed to stop! Where was the wretched sound coming from? I opened my half hooded, sleep filled, eyes. Scanning my room for the object I would soon murder. I found myself looking into a pair of pale blue eyes instead.

"AHHH!" I yelled, swatting at the intruder.

"Woah there slugger its just me." My best friend smiled, grabbing my wrists.

"Rose, what the hell are you doing in here…" *BEEP BEEP BEEP…* ahhh that sound! Where was it coming from?

At that moment I took a good look at my so called 'BFF'. She was kneeling in front of me on my bed in a dark pair of skinny jeans, a black long-sleeved t-shirt, and big furry black boots. When it came to living in Forks, Washington we always had dress warm; it was always at least over-cast, and at most snowing. But what I was focusing on most of all was what she was holding in her right hand. It was a small black alarm clock which seemed to be the item making that annoying racket. "And why the fuck do you have that irritating ass thing with you?" I yelled, pointing at the product as if it were an alien.

She looked down with a confused look on her face; obviously forgetting about the thing in her hand; the only thing in the world that could make me murder her.

"I was using it to wake your lazy ass up. We're going on vacation!" Rose yelled excitedly, clapping her hands and bouncing on my bed.

"Where are we going?" I got out of bed and walked to my closet looking for clothes, it was pointless trying to go back to sleep now; Rosalie Hale is relentless when it comes to what she wants. I pulled out a black wife-beater tank top, a white cardigan to go over, a pair of black skinny jeans, and my pair of black UGG boots. I threw everything on my bed and sat down waiting for her explanation. She was fidgeting with the alarm clock, turning it off and sat it down.

"We're going to my parents' beach house in California. We need to get out of town. My parents decided we needed a trip and invited you along. My mom already asked your parents and they said it was fine." She was pulling out a suitcase from my closet and started packing up my clothes.

"Who all is going? And for how long?" It sounded pretty fun, I hadn't gone on a vacation in forever, and I really needed a break from Washington.

After packing my first suitcase she walked to my and ruffled my spiky hair, smiling.

"You, me, Emmett of course, Bella, Edward, James, Victoria, and a new friend of Emmett's. I think he said his name was Jasper. We are going to be gone for approximately 3 weeks. It's fall break baby, we gotta live it up."

James, Edward, and Emmett were my three older brothers. Emmett is also Rosalie's boyfriend and the youngest of my brothers; though still older than me, as he is 19 and I am only 15. James is the oldest of my brothers, 22 years of age. He and Victoria had been going out since he was 18 and she was 14. They are also engaged to be married in December of this year. Me, Rosalie, and Bella couldn't stand her as she was always starting drama. Edward is the middle brother. He had just turned 20 last August and had married Bella last May, when they were both 19. Bella is now pregnant with my first nephew. They decided to name him Edward Adam Jr. after his father.

"Fine. I'll go take a shower and I'll meet you down stairs. Are we picking everyone up later?" I asked grabbing my clothes and a towel from the cabinet by my bathroom.

"Nope. Their all downstairs waiting for you." She turned to leave my room, but I grabbed her arm.

"What the fuck Rose? Why didn't you wake me up earlier then? You know I hate rushing through getting ready. I look like crap if I don't take my time. Plus, now I'll have to hurry and pack my clothes, have breakfast, pack up the cars…" I frowned and she cut me off mid-rant.

"Alice, you look great no matter what. You'll be fine. We're leaving in about an hour and a half, I'll get the rest of your things together and me and Emmett can pack up the cars while you're getting ready. Now scoot your tush." She swatted my ass and skipped out of the room, most likely to find Emmett.

Me and Rose had been best friends for a year now. Most people thought it was weird that I am 15 and Rose is 21, yet we are as close as sisters. The age difference didn't bother us, people always told me I was mature for my age and me and Rose just got along really well. Most of the time when we hung out we would just do random things like shop-lifting from target (I know, we're bad), driving around listening to music, or just wandering around the mall. We were the only people we could talk to about everything. We both listened and gave advice as we saw it, and we never lied to eachother. It was hard sometimes having my best friend also be my brothers girlfriend. Sometime he would tell me things and I would accidentally tell Rose, not knowing I wasn't supposed to. They would get in a fight, and Emmett would get angry at me. Me and Emmett were still the closest of me and my siblings though. We could always count on eachother to make the other one laugh.

I used to be friends with Victoria, James's fiance but we had a falling out a while back when she betrayed my trust. I had told her a secret, asking her before hand if she would be able to keep it from James, she said yes but ended up telling him anyway just because she was angry at me. He; being the tattle-tale he is; told my parents. I was grounded for the entire summer after 10th grade. Most days we didn't get along anyway. We always got into spats and she was always ditching me to hang out with other people. I was basically her last resort if she had nothing to do. After that we said we would no longer be friends. Since then everytime she sees me, Rose, or Bells she glared at us or pretended we didn't excist. We basically only invited her places because James would be pissed otherwise. He would say it's our fault and tell on me to my parents, who would in turn bitch me out because I'm "not being nice, and causing problems in the family". If we were made to be around her we acted civil, nothing more nothing less. As for my brother… he was better when he wasn't around her. He was more fun and nicer to everyone if she was gone.

I guess most people could blame Victorias behavior on her parents; her mother and step-father. They are junkies who forced her to raise herself; most of her life. As soon as she turned 18 she moved in with her real dad who was a complete pot-head. I can understand in part that this is the reason she is the way she is, but everytime she has done something to wrong people she has supposedly noticed that she shouldn't have done and that it was wrong, and yet she makes those same mistakes with people over again. I had forgiven her countless times, but at some point I was tired of getting hurt by her and said enough was enough.

Bella and me were close, but not nearly as close as me and Rose. I loved her and Edward together though. I'm very excited about meeting my nephew. I always wanted to be the cool aunt. The one that you have your first cigarette with, or helps you get out of some trouble. I couldn't wait.

After I was done taking my shower I put on some light makeup and changed into my clothes for the day, I headed downstairs to see what awaited me. I spotted a young blonde haired man; I had never seen before; right as I hit the last step on the stairs and froze. I assumed this was Jasper, the friend of Emmetts that Rosalie had mentioned. The next couple of weeks are going to be quite interesting…