Ok everyone. Hi people who read Shopping With Alice. Again I apologize for not updating. Hi to all the newbies!!! *waves wildly*

Stephanie Meyer owns Twilight. I own a suckish laptop that cant run without its power cord. Think she'd trade?

She looked through the window, a lavish green garden painted with flowers of every color. Gardeners crouched low, attending to the garden. Children frolicked in a lively manner loving the attention they got.

She pulled her head back from the frosted glass and averted her gaze to her room. Her oversized bed with all its frills and netting ceased to amaze her. A gorgeous netted white canopy draped over the pale peach sheets. A silken bow was placed at the base, scrunching the pale silk together.

A large iron wrought headboard reached upwards, its tip nearly grazing the base of the vaulted ceiling. The footboard, on the contrary remained low and stable so as to provide a breath-taking view of the elaborately furnished iron wrought.

A large dresser sat to the side, topped with elegant jeweled barrettes and accessories like never before.

To the left was the door that led to her bathing quarters and to the right was an intimidating large closet. Inside, everything was concealed in pastel colored garment bags. Mirrors clung to every open surface and natural light was scarce.

She was Rosalie Hale and this was her bittersweet life.

Ok so I know its short and it does get longer, this is just the beginning. It also gets better, well in my opinion. It would be nice if u could throw in a review. Suggestions welcome.