Bella P.O.V
I was getting my stuff together for another one of Alice's 'sleepovers'. Ha! I was the only person in that house that was actually capable of sleeping. But I still went; I got more time with Edward.
Edward greeted me with a kiss that made my legs give way. Again. He scooped me up and ran to his Volvo fastened me in and started speeding to the Cullen house. Alice greeted me with a big bone crushing hug.
'Hey Bella. Come on and let's get you ready.' She said excitedly while carrying me up to her room.
'Get me ready? What is going on? Edward!' I was thrashing about seeing Edward chuckle to himself before I was strapped to a chair in front of her vanity mirror in her bathroom. She then held up 'The Bag'.
'Alice, no! No way. Nu-uh' I was shaking my head vigorously side to side. Oh dear god help me! Rosalie then entered with curling tongs and a basket of what looked like hair products. I was officially in my worst nightmare.
'Hush now Bella. You want to look pretty- prettier.'
'Rosalie I'm fine as I am. I don't need makeup when I'm only sleeping over' Alice shook her head 'Everyone needs makeup even the top models and no, this isn't a sleepover it's a party!!' Oh. Dear. God! My palms were now sweating. 'Who's party?' I was anxious and to put it plainly, I was just damn terrified.
Rosalie laughed while starting to comb my hair wile Alice was getting ready to give a manicure. How I hate those you always have to be careful opening packets or even putting clothes on.
'Don't worry dear Bella. It's Carlisle's and Esmes 125th anniversary since they were first married.' My heart beat calmed as over the past few minutes it had risen dramatically.
'Oh.'
Alice and Rosalie giggled. My face decided to betray my embarrassment like usual. So to cause less embarrassment I decided to have a nap while I was getting 'pampered' (more like tortured) as I was feeling a little tired and sleeping now would save me the embarrassment of sleeping on the couch in the middle of the party tonight.
I woke up with a 'Tah-dah!' from Alice; I looked in the mirror as Rosalie had finished making the finishing touches.
'Wow.' It's all I could say. 'Alice, Rosalie what did you do?' I looked like a model.
'Well…'
'We gave you a manicure, pedicure, moisturised your arms and legs-.' At that I shot a look up at Alice '- don't worry I didn't go that far up. Just enough so you can slip on this…'
She grabbed a dress off a clothes wrack nearby. It wasn't just any dress. It was a midnight blue, halter neck with a slit that would go in-between my boobs that left hardly anything for imagination mini dress. Thankfully the mini wasn't too mini. It had a scattering of diamantes around the hips. This dress was gorgeous. It was sexy but not sexy enough to be up in your face. Then a thought dawned on me; with a backless dress and a slit in-between my boobs at the front I wouldn't be able to wear a bra. My boobs would be free all night.
'Alice… What did you see that was going to happen tonight?'
'Don't worry Bella. Nothing's going to happen tonight. It's going to be fun. Bella trust me.'
I took a deep breath then said a word I would probably regret later.
'O.K'