*I do not own any of Stephenie Meyer's Characters. It was my idea though..! Please enjoy!*

The Lunch Room

Alice: Edward I dare you to eat that apple.

Rosalie: NO!

Emmett: What? What, what's wrong?*Forehead crinkles in worry*

Rosalie: *Holds apple tightly but not enough to crush it* Every apple represents the Garden of Eden. We are forbidden to eat it.

(Everyone stares)

Rosalie: What? I'm studying to be as human as possible.

Alice: Okay…

Jasper: *Kisses Alice's neck*

Alice: *Giggles* What was that for?

Jasper: For being the most beautiful woman I ever laid my eyes on.

Emmett: *Raises eyebrows at Rosalie*

Rosalie: *Slaps him clear across the face* What the F***! You know I'm mad at you! Nothing you ever do will get me to not be mad at you.

Emmett: Damn. Feisty Woman.

Edward: What did he do?

Rosalie: Certain things…

Edward: *Reads Rosalie's mind* Holy…..!

Rosalie: I KNOW RIGHT?!

Emmett: No need to rub it in. I was only playing around.

Rosalie: Yeah. Sure. Okay. Uh huh. *looks at nails*

Emmett: Come on, you know you love me. *Begins tickling Rosalie* Say it, say you love me!

Rosalie: No! *Emmett continues tickling her* Fine! Fine, I love you!

(Bella walks in)

Edward: Who is that foxy lady?

Jasper: What?!

Alice: You need to stop watching "Soul Train".

(Bella walks by and glances at Edward)

Edward: *Breathless, Suddenly Shouts* WHOA!!!

Rosalie: What? What's wrong?* Body starts shaking*

Emmett: So you care for him but not me, huh?

Rosalie: That's because you're so big and muscular there really is no reason to worry about you.

Emmett: *Pouts and turns away*

Edward: Need to get out. Need, to, get out! *not breathing*

Alice: Need to get out of what? Those pants? I told you they were too tight! I said you should buy bigger ones but do you listen to me? Nooooooooooooooooo.

Edward: Alice is not the time for your fashion statements. This is a serious matter and DAMNIT! NEED TO GET OUT!* runs out of lunch room*

Rosalie: What's wrong with him?

Jasper: *Frowns* I don't know but judging by his mood, it's a serious matter. Come on, let's go check him out.

(Everyone exits lunchroom)