A/N: I have reposted this chapter will corrections and Rosalie's POV, enjoy! This chapter is dedicated to Jaliceforever, who is forever my Twilight buddy!
Disclaimer: I never have or never will own anything as good looking as Edward or Jasper as good as it would be.
Bella POV
'Wake up Bella!' Alice shouted as I opened my eyes to the light-drenched room. The curtains were open exposing the sun and the main light was also switched on.
'Alice, what the hell?' I asked in awe as I rolled out of my bed with a 'thud' on the wooden floor.
'You know perfectly well what, we're going on holiday today remember, silly?' Replied Alice in a mocking tone.
'Holy crow, how did I forget about that? Dead excited now!' Seriously sarcasm was one of my strongest points. 'Honestly Alice, however hard you try, I will never be excited for this holiday; it's just another chance for me to get embarrassed out of my mind in a skimpy bikini that you picked out when everybody stares at me.' She had booked this holiday to the Caribbean for us and our best friend Rosalie.
'Bella, shut it! You know everyone stares at you because they think that you are stunningly beautiful in a two piece.' Alice said with a persuasive smile.
'Ok, whatever you say, dear' I said curtly as I sauntered into the bathroom and began to brush my teeth.
'Well, anyways, I am going to McDonald's now to pick up some breakfast and then picking Rose up from her house, God only hopes that she is up, ready and raring to go unlike some people cough Bella Swan cough' I rolled my eyes at her. 'And I want less of the attitude Swan, when I get back you are having a full scale makeover.' And with that Alice skipped out of the bathroom and I heard the front door slam shut.
It was a really nice place, it had a lovely view of the meadows in Forks, Washington. Some people in the town argued that two 19 year old girls couldn't possibly need a house so large, but we were fine with it. Five bedrooms, okay, a bit excessive but we, well Alice used it as storage for her clothes. Both of our fathers owned a firm called CullenSwan enterprises and therefore earned a lot of money – which we spent…well. They didn't live in Forks, though, they lived in Seattle, the nearest big city.
I looked at myself in the mirror and wondered when I would find the right guy, Alice had said that the time would come. Easy for her to say – she had guys falling at her feet everywhere she went at school, but being Alice, she turned them all down, she said that when her true love came along, she would know, however, this didn't stop her from sleeping around a bit when she got drunk. I've had just the one boyfriend – Mike, that didn't end up too good.
Alice POV
I got into my lovely Porsche Turbo 911 and placed the key in the ignition. I quickly examined my make-up and ruffled my short black spiky hair in the wing mirror and then adjusted my Abercrombie sweatpants then started the car. On my short drive to McDonald's, I realised how desperate I was for my soul mate, why was it taking so long for him to arrive? I was seriously sick of 'sleeping around' as Bella calls it and then disposing of all the guys. I wanted something serious; Bella just didn't understand how desperate I was. I drove-thru McDonald's and picked up pancakes and hash browns for me, Bella and Rose. We had known Rose since kindergarten, however she didn't live with us as she somehow thought that she was intruding. Now if I was 'sleeping around' with guys, then God knows what Rosalie does, she can barely go out at night without sleeping with some random guy she doesn't know. But we don't care, as long as she plays safe and makes no mini-Roses.
I got to Roses smaller house and rattled on the door. My beautiful blonde friend opened the door with a face like thunder. I gulped.
Rosalie POV
I was so pissed off. I was supposed to be picked up by Alice in ten minutes and I still hadn't managed to pack all of my clothes into the 3 suitcases I had for our trip to the Caribbean. I had a bet going with Bella that I could do it and I wasn't going to lose. Yuck.
Then I heard a knock at the door and became even more stressed out. Alice was early! Trust her. I stomped to the door and swung it open to reveal the tiny Alice on my doorstep, I showed her an aggressive look on my face. Her expression went from abnormally happy to quite scared.
'What is it Rose?' She asked sweetly.
'It's the freakin' suitcases, Alice. Nothing will pissing well fit into them! ARGH!' I screamed with my impatience rising.
'Oh, dear, sweet, naïve Rosalie Hale, what in God's name am I going to do with you?' I looked at her with severe distaste as she gave me a charming smile. How dare she taunt me like this! 'Look, Rose,' Oh My God, you've got to be kidding me, she has more to say. You can't shut this girl up! 'It's perfectly simple.' She continued to say as she began to fold up my evening wear and place it thoughtfully into one of my Louis Vuitton suitcases.
Ten minutes later the hash browns were cold, but my suitcases we packed and nothing was missing. Alice Cullen – what a genius. Ask her to work out some math equation, she wouldn't be able to do it for love nor money, but ask her to fit an inhuman amount of clothes into a baby amount of suitcases, she's the one! What a handy friend to have.
I slipped on my Dolce shades and proceeded out of the front door with Alice and my suitcases in tow. We got our selves comfy in the Porsche and then drove off back to Alice's house, ready for the holiday spirit to begin!
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