"Then, there's a seven foot jump!" Alice said, jumping a little.
"No, its five foot." Edward corrected.
"Seven foot."
"Five foot."
"Seven foot!"
"Can we just get on with it?" Rosalie asked.
"I must say, I agree with Rose." Bella said.
"Did I just hear, Isabella Swan a-"
"Cullen."
"Isabella Cullen agree with Rosalie Hale Cullen!"
"Yes, you did, Emmett."
"I never thought I'd see the day!"
"Nor did I, Alice, nor did I." Jasper said.
"Shut up." Rosalie and Bella said in unison.
"They're bonding!"
"NO, we're not."
"Jasper, Alice, Emmett, I suggest you all shut you're traps, Bella and Rose are plotting to kill you."
"Bella, you're supposed to be blocking our minds!" Rosalie shrieked.
"Erm, oops? Sorry, Rose."
"Damn right, you're sorry."
"Can we race already?" Emmett complained.
"Whatever."
"I'll handle the timer!" Bella said, picking one off of the ground. "I'm so gonna win."
"Is that a challenge, Bella?" Emmett grinned.
"Yes, it is."
"May the best vampire win."
"Emmett, you do realize Bella's the newborn here, don't you?" Edward said lazily.
"Dammit!"
"I'm gonna be the best vampire! I'm gonna be the best vampire! I'm gonna be the best vampire!" Bella sang, smirking at Emmett.
"Whatever. I'm racing first." Emmett growled, walking towards the starting line.
"On your marks!" Alice yelled.
"Get set!" Jasper added.
"GO!" Bella yelled even louder, clicking the start button on her stopwatch. Rosalie cheered as Emmett began swinging through trees, like a monkey. They Cullen kids didn't even notice when Esme and Carlisle came out, except Bella, of course.
"Hi, Esme, Hi Carlisle." She said softly, before continuing to yell insults at Emmett.
Finally, he came running to the finish line, whooping loudly and shaking his fists in the air.
"Two minutes, fifty seven seconds, forty five milliseconds, twenty si-"
"I get it!" Emmett.
"Sorry." Bella replied, grinning slyly. "Now, it's my turn."
"Best vampire!" She yelled, running across the finish line.
"One minute, twenty two seconds!" Esme called.
As Alice, came across the finish line she decided to speak. "Yeah, it's really seven feet high.
"No, it's five foot!"
"Seven!"
"Five!"
"Five!"
"Seve- dammit, five."
"Seven!"
"Five!"
"Seven."
"Six feet and 7 inches, actually." Bella said, closing a tape measure.
"Dammit!" Edward and Alice yelled in unison.