AN: Hey readers. This is my first fanfiction, so, be nice. I wish you will like my story . Oh and btw, if there is another story like this one, I didn't read it so no one can tell me that I stole the idea (I had it in class) All humans. Typical B/E, J/A, E/R, C/A, E/K. (C isn't a dom)


Disclamer : I don't own Twilight or FSOG just the story line.


Chapter 1:

Alice POV

I'm lying on the couch watching TV when my mother, Esme, shout "Alice, darling. There is mail waiting for you!"

The second I hear that I run through the house past my father, Carlisle, and my two brothers, Emmett and Edward, until I reach the kitchen. I take the letter and read it a hundred times. I start jumping around like a four year old girl who just got ice cream.

"What is it, Alice? Your favorite shop is doing sale?" Emmett joke while my annoying brothers come in the kitchen.

Shit, what am I going to tell them? I flinch.

"What is it, Al?" Edward asks.

I don't look at either of them. What to do now?

"I'm going to America!" I say. Before they could interrupt me, I add in a whisper "and you two guys are coming with me."

They blink a few times before screaming together "WHAAT?!"

I shrug then said "We're going in one week. The University chose us to make a report of America's life. We're going to stay in Seattle for two years. At a girl's place, Isabella Swan, I think" I take a look at the paper "yup, she lives with Rosalie and Jasper Hale" I say still not looking at them.

Emmett's mouth drop while Edward has wide eyes.

Carlisle and Esme come in and ask what's happening.

Before I could say anything, "Miss Alice is telling us that in one week we are going in America!" Emmett says

"Wait, what? No, no, no, no! You are not going anywhere kids! You are still too young to go alone on a trip that far away! No, no, and no!" Carlisle said.

"But dad-" I begin to say but he cut me off.

"Alice, understand! A no is a no!"

Esme take a look at the letter, gasp and show it to Carlisle. His eyes go wide as he read it and then a smile appears on his face.

"Well kids, I take back what I just said! You are all going to America!"

Did he just say that? Emmett and Edward were as shocked and bewilder as I am but their faces were priceless. How did he even change his mind so fast? What made him do it? You know what? I don't care: he said YES!

"Yeees! Thanks so much, dad! I love you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" I say kissing my parents.

"Well kids, your father and I are going to have lunch with some colleague of his ok? Take care!" Esme announce before they leave.

Emmett POV:

After mum and dad left, I stare at Alice while Edward talks to her

"Alice! What did you do?"

"Nothing!" she says innocently "It isn't my fault! I just sign us for this project but I didn't know that they were going to choose us."

"You did WHAAAAT?!" I scream.

"But Em, don't you know that America is the capital of fast-food and sexy girls!" Alice says to me.

"What? Fast-food AND sexy girls?! Well, if you put it in that way, AMERICA HERE I COME!" I say.

"YAAAY! Thank you Emmett! You're the best!" she says hugging me.

"What? Emmett are you kidding me? A small argument and you are turning your back at me?! I can't believe you, you traitor!"Edward reproaches me while I was trying to get Alice off of me.

"Oh come on man! It's just a small trip that will last two years! Stop arguing and man up, dude! And Alice, get off of me right now!" I said.

"Sorry, Em, I'm just so happy! Now… let's go pack! Oh and by the way, don't bring many clothes, because we are going shopping!"

"WHAT?! "NO, Al! NO! NO! NO! NO! NO, and NO! NO SHOPPING, ALICE!" Edward and I scream horrified.

Not shopping with Alice! It's the worse punishment ever. Last time I went shopping with her, we stayed a whole day in shops, no pauses – not even to pee or eat. Me, Emmett, I couldn't walk anymore.

"Alice, not shopping!" Edward pleads.

"Ok," Alice says "we will make a deal. If you come, I promise that I will not take you two shopping ever again."

SAY YES RIGHT NOW OR I'LL KILL YOU Edward Cullen! "Edward! Say yes right now!" I say quickly to him.

"Ok! I accept! I'll do anything to stay away from shopping." He says. HALELUJYA!

"Yeah! That's my man!" I say to him.

"YAAAAY! WE ARE ALL GOING TO AMERICA! THANK YOU! THANK YOU! YOU'RE THE BEST YOU GUYS!" Wow! I can't believe that a small person like my sister can be so annoying. Then, Alice locks us in our rooms so we can start packing. But I don't. I lay on my bed, staring at the ceiling. I can't think at anything beside the trip. It is an amazing chance. I never went to America before. It will be my first trip other than Europe. I don't know when but I know I fell asleep when I heard a knock on my bedroom door.

"Come in!" I yelled.

Edward POV:

I enter Emmett's room and close the door behind me. He is lying on his back, on his unmade bed. I walk toward him, trip a few times on sports equipments, game DVDs and other stuff and then He is my brother in law – Esme's son – our parents married when we were months old. We're the same age – 22. He considers Carlisle as his dad as I consider Esme as my mom. We might not be flesh brother but we get along as if we were. Alice was adopted by our parents also when she was months old, she's also 22. I sit on the bed, throwing on the floor some unwashed clothes.

"You really should clean your room some time. It's a big mess, bro." I say.

"Hew dude, this…" he point around his room "…is a man room. Not like yours, who is always clean!" he tease me. I shot him a glare and he shut up. "Hey man, aren't you exited for the trip?" He asks me quietly.

"Euh…. No, not that much. You know, going to America for two entire years, leaving our home, our friends, our school, and our parents." I say.

"I'm gonna miss them" Emmett confesses.

"Yeah, me too" I say.

"Great, so I am not the only one but we can always visit" says Alice from behind us. I didn't even hear her come in. "Soooo, did you finish packing yet?" she asks

"Nope, didn't start yet." Emmett answers.

"Like you already finished, Miss Alice." I tease her. I know she hate when we call her that.

She slaps me playfully on the chest and said "Heeey! You know I hate being calling that! And FYI, yes, I finished packing from more than an hour while you" she points Emmett "were sleeping and you" she points me "were playing on your piano!"

"What can we do to you? Everybody knows that I am a sleepyhead and that Eddie is a musician."Em answered. I throw a pillow at him – he knows I hate it when he calls me Eddie - but he catches it.

One hour later, I head back to my room and glance at the clock. 12 Am. I take a quick shower, wear my pajamas and go to bed, dreaming of a flight to hell for 5465 miles.