Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT. I wish I did, but I don't. All props to Stephenie Meyer. :D All characters, places ect are hers.
This was a week I was not going to forget.
For one, Monday started badly. It was sunny, and for me that would have meant skipping school. But Alice saw that it would cloud over, so I simply wore huge glasses and hoped my hair covered my face.
The second – my car. She'd been running fine on Sunday, as Alice dragged me shopping but "let me drive, to be nice". Well, whatever happened to her in 12 hours, she was not working. All I got was a ride in Emmett's jeep and looking like a fool for climbing out of a manly jeep with huge movie-star sunglasses on.
So I felt like an idiot before school even started.
Lessons were fine, and it seemed to be a movie day throughout the school, so I just put my head on my desk and tried to forget everything. Everybody else, though, seemed buzzing about something. I made a mental note to ask Edward what it was.
Then at lunch things got worse. Alice skipped to my side casually, as if she were a magnet, and that was something I enjoyed – like we orbited around each other. We found a table and sat down, waiting for Edward, Emmett and Rosalie.
Rosalie arrived first, and having, I supposed, a soft spot for her "twin", immediately noticed something was bugging me.
"What's wrong?" she asked, leaning towards me.
"Thirsty," I replied. "Someone in this room smells wonderful." I groaned, holding my head in my hands.
"Bella's here today." She said gently.
I snapped my pencil in my hands.
"Don't worry, silly." Alice smiled. "Carlisle has a surprise when we get in."
My head snapped up. "Will he let me and Emmett watch TV all night?"
"Maybe," Alice giggled. "I enjoy keeping you in suspense."
"Alice..." I whined. "I'm having a bad enough day as it is."
"Fine," She said. "It's still a surprise, but you WILL be surprised. Trust me."
I sighed and hoped that would be enough.