Hey, hey, hey, HEY! I'M BACK! With. A. SEQUEL! Thank me later. (:

Alice POV

12 hours. One rust red minivan towing Rosalie's M3. 14 suit cases, about half of which were mine and Rosalie's. Loud music. Emmett. Sounds fun right? Let me tell you about it.

Well, Jasper was driving with me in the passenger seat. We were holding hand on the arm rest. Edward and Bella were in the two seats behind us whispering sweet nothings to each other and ignoring Emmett very well. Something I wish I could do. Emmett and Rosalie were in the back seats and Emmett was surprisingly quiet. I was afraid to look because who knows what they were doing. Making out? Ew. Don't want to see that; don't NEED to see that.

"I gave him a bag of chips and my iPod and he shut up," Rosalie said, by the sound of her voice you could tell she was surprised.

Edward, Bella, and I turned around as Jasper shot short glances at him through the rearview mirror. Sure enough, there was Emmett, head leaning on the window, eyes reflecting what he saw outside. Perfectly calm, looking like an innocent child as he ate a few Sun chips.

I smiled and turned back around. "Remember that for later."

A few minutes passed and I'm pretty sure I had fallen asleep because the next thing I heard was Emmett's voice in my ear.

"ALICE!"

I jumped, shrieked, and tried to run away from the voice. I stopped trying to run when I heard Emmett's booming laughter. I sighed, angrily and got out of the car as I realized we had stopped at a McDonald's to eat.

"Ha ha. SO funny," I glared. I noticed that the others were nowhere to be found, they probably ordering the food. I sighed and walked through the doors, Emmett following close behind.

"Aw, Alice. I'm sorry! I just couldn't resist! The other's told me to come and get you! Can you ever forgive me?" At this point, in the middle of McDonald's, Emmett dropped to his knees and folded his hands together, begging.

I tried to keep a straight face but let me tell you, it was HARD. Emmett was just so lovable! I couldn't be mad with him. The smile I had tried so hard to hide had finally come out. "I just can't be mad at you, Emmett."

He cheered and I laughed as I threw my arms around his neck. He hugged me back and lifted me about 4 feet off the floor and carried me over to our table. He sat me down next to Jasper and took his seat next to Rosalie.

Still grinning he said, "No one can hate me."

"Wanna bet?" Rosalie asked, turning to face him. Her hair did one of those model hair flips. Ah, Rosalie, my best friend—besides Bella. She wore what she called her "Natural Look". I called it her "Beautiful Without Trying" look. She basically wore what Carrie Underwood wore in her "Jesus Take the Wheel" music video. Her hair was done the same way, same make up and the constant blush that was on her face when she was around Emmett made her look even more beautiful: like a porcelain doll.

"No, Ma'am," Emmett said looking down at his food as we all laughed. Emmett's outfit matched Rosalie's outfit. He wore blue jeans, black Vans, and a white long sleeved shirt. (Might as well tell you what everyone is wearing.) As I began to eat a few fries, my eyes drifted to Bella and Edward who were holding hands under the table.

Bella was wearing a red, black, and white plaid shirt-something I would be caught dead in—skinny jeans and black converse. Edward wore dark jeans and a navy blue button up shirt with dark tennis shoes. I looked down at my own wardrobe with a small smile. I wore light blue skinny jeans with a few holes in them, a cream colored top and tan boots. I also had gold, brown, and cream colored flower necklace, a few brown and gold bracelets and a knitted hat. (Pic on profile its very cute, check it out)

I looked over at Jasper. MY Jasper. He wore light blue jeans with holes in them, cowboy boots, and a cream colored V-neck T-shirt. To top it all off her wore a cowboy hat. This was the third time I've seen him in normal clothes besides his swimsuit. Not that I didn't mind him in his swimsuit. I was perfectly fine with him not wearing a shirt. Anyway, the three times I saw him in his regular clothes he always had that cowboy hat. He was such a country boy. MY country boy.

It was then that I noticed he was staring back at me. His light blue eyes seeing straight through me. There was love in his eyes; deep, unconditional love. His honey blonde curls fell into his eyes but that didn't stop him from holding eye contact with me.

"Just kiss her already!" Emmett yelled, making us both blush and look away. I could've sworn I heard Bella, Rosalie, and Edward laugh under their breath but it was so faint that I couldn't be sure.

"So, how many more hours of Emmett do we have to endure before we get there?" asked Edward, knowing I wanted the subject to be changed.

"About 3. We crossed into California not too long ago," Jasper answered.

My ADHD kicked in and I began jumping up and down in my seat, grinning like an idiot.

All the guys gave me a weird look.

"She had ADHD," Bella explained.

They all nodded knowingly.

We finished our food and headed back out into the warm heat and walked to the van.

"Jazz, you should probably let me take over. I know my California better," I smiled.

"Are you sure you can see over the dash board, Pixie?" Emmett asked. I turned to face him with a glare.

"Oooooh crap." That was the last thing he said before he took off running around the parking lot. I ran after him, laughing. I chased him onto the grass strip separating the parking lot from the interstate. I had finally caught up to him and jumped on his back when he tripped and fell down with me on top of him. We could hear the other's laughter as he helped me up.

"You're mean," I glared.

"You love me," he answered, throwing his arm around me shoulders.

"I know," I rolled my eyes.

After that we all got in the van, with me driving. About 3 hours later, we had finally arrived at my beach house.

OOOHHH! It's my first sequel! Tell me what ya think!