(What The Hell Just Happened)
Bella's POV

After school Alice and I rode the bus home and instead of going next door to her lovely home she came over to my house.

"Alice… are you feeling any better?" I asked tentatively while she sat down on the stool at the kitchen island.

"Truthfully, I'm trying to figure out if this feeling is good or bad. I can't tell and it's driving insane." She laid her head down on her arms.

"Try not to think about it so much, maybe it'll come to you later." I tried to advise.

Later when we came from the mall Alice and I decided that it would be a good to spend the night with each other. So after Rose called it a night, I went home to get some stuff.

"Alice?" I sang sweetly. She turned around and giggled at me.
"I brought movies." I held them up and she gasped.

"You brought Footloose, Teen Witch, Mannequin, Grease, and The Breakfast Club. Bella I love you soooo much!" she hugged me before laying a big smooch on my cheek. We hadn't watched these movies in so long. It felt great to stay up painting toenails and quoting the movies word for word.

Even still I could tell that Alice was still worried. I decided to let her have a moment to herself and went to take a shower. When I came back, I just about fuckin' flipped, Alice was sitting on the floor with her head in her hands, shaking it back and forth, while mumbling to herself.

"Alice? What's wrong?" I kneeled down beside her and stroked her hair.
"Alice talk to me!" I pulled her hands away from her face, just as her eyes rolled to the back of her head. I stepped back ready to turn and run to her parents' room. But everything went black.

Rosalie's POV

I woke up bright and early this morning, Glad that I didn't have to worry about being late to work since I had the day off. I rolled out of bed and walked towards the bathroom. I flipped the switch and moved to turn on the shower, before going to brush my teeth.

I closed the medicine cabinet, and stared at my reflection for a minute, before I really woke up and realized that I did not look the same. I screeched like a fucking banshee, then turned to look at my surroundings. The bathroom, wasn't the same as I remembered, and did full circle turning tale back out to my room. I flipped the switch on in there and I was surprised and scared shitless at the same time.

Posters of me modeling? They were all blown up and plastered to wall in a collage like fashion.

What the hell? I thought just as the front door opened.

UHOHH...don't worry i'm really working on this story as well as another one, you should check out Arizona Shadows I have more chapters, and they are wayyy longer...but yeah, when i get the jist, the chapter's will get longer, and we can really get this party started!!!!

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BTW I am fully aware that grease is not an 80's movie but who cares it should be and guess what else, there's gonna be a remake of FOOTLOOSE!!! Yea, I can't wait either.