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THREE DAYS EARLIER
EPOV
My life has always been good. I have a nice apartment located in Seattle, Washington. I love my job as a bartender at Masen's Pub, which is conveniently placed down the street from my apartment. I have a business degree, so I'm currently saving up to open my own bar. I'm almost there. I have my own trust fund, but my parents taught my siblings and me the importance of working for my money. My parents are awesome. They are warm and compassionate people, and I'd like to think that they've instilled some of these attributes in their kids.
They've been together for thirty years, which is why my siblings and I threw them a surprise anniversary party at Masen's Pub tonight. And we're planning on getting wasted.
"We should have used more cherry blossom pink balloons," Alice, my younger sister pointed out. "Esme loves cherry blossom pink. Mother fucker."
Oh yeah. We all have mouths of sailors.
I looked at all the pink balloons floating around the "Happy Anniversary, Carlisle and Esme Cullen!" sign, written in pink letters. There was enough pink.
"There's enough cherry blossom shit-"
"No, Edward," she interrupted. "There's plenty of baby pink, bright pink, and hot pink, but not nearly enough cherry blossom."
"Well, shit, Alice," I responded dryly. "Esme is going to be pissed."
"Are you fucking kidding me? I have to go now. She'll understand if I'm late—"
"Calm the fuck down, Alice. There's enough pink," Emmett complained. "And you look like a fucking child."
I had to agree with my older brother. It wasn't the short pink dress she was wearing, but it was the pink bow she had tied in her short black hair.
"Fuck off, Emmett," she snapped, but stayed where she was. "At least I don't look like the Hulk with that tight ass green shirt. Do you have a boyfriend we need to know about?"
Emmett laughed.
See, here's the thing with Emmett. He is always pretty carefree and laughs everything off—though he scares a lot of people with his bulging muscles.
Alice on the other hand—well let's just say she's completely opposite of Emmett. Hyper, uptight, and looks harmless but can beat the fuck out of someone. And I'm somewhere in the middle. Some might say I'm lost, but I say fuck 'em.