A/N: There is chapter two of my story. I'll will try to keep updating my stores ASAP (but it may be a little difficult with school and everything). While you wait for me to update you can always read my other stories (hint, hint). Please R&R because Reviews are my brand of heroin. Anyways, hope you enjoy!

Disclaimers: These characters do not belong to me. They belong to Stephenie Meyer. I am simply using them for my enjoyment (and hopeful the readers too.)

Chapter Two: Rosalie's Gift

"Merry Christmas," a soft, velvety voice whispered into my ear. I turned around and spotted Edward in my bed wearing Christmas antlers. I laughed. Only Edward could manage making something that silly look sexy. I pressed my lips onto Edward's. I was basking in his presence, when suddenly a chime like cough filled the air. I twisted around, startled, and noticed Alice sitting in the rocking chair. Was she there the whole time?

Edward laughed at my confusion then whispered, "Alice came to remind us that today we would be opening the secret Santa gifts. And she wanted to approve your outfit before you left."

I groaned. I was Alice's personal Barbie doll. Reluctantly, I got up and received my outfit from Alice. After my brief human moment, Alice, Edward and I were seated in his Volvo, driving toward the Cullen's house. Alice had somehow managed to convince Charlie to let me spend Christmas at Edward's. However, this may have had more to do with that fact that Charlie was accustomed to spending Christmas at the station.

We drove up into the mansion-like house and I gasped. The Cullen's had put up more decorations while I was gone, and the house now resembled a gingerbread house. Alice skipped into the fairytale like house, and Edward and I quickly followed.

As I walked into the house, a warming scent of cinnamon and pine filled the air. It literally smelled like Christmas. I smiled at how traditional the Cullen's Christmas was, since their family was anything but traditional. Edward dragged me into the living room where the rest of the family was sitting near the Christmas tree. Amazement enveloped me when I saw the mountain of presents under the Christmas tree. Edward noticed my astonishment and whispered, "Alice." I immediately understood.

"Finally," Emmett whined, "we can open our present now." Emmett sounded like an impatient five year old, and I couldn't help it but to laugh.

"Rosalie, why don't you open your present first," suggested Alice. I knew Alice already had a vision of what Rosalie would get. It must have been good or Alice wouldn't have suggested Rosalie opening first.

Rosalie picked up a box wrapped in delicate gold and red wrapping paper. On it, a card stated, "To Rosalie."

Rosalie eagerly, but gently opened the box. Inside, an ample amount of bubble wrap protected her gift. She hastily unwrapped the bubble wrap, revealing a beautiful, antique, gold mirror. The hand held mirror had a gold rim, embellished with delicate diamond roses. The mirror looked as though it was from the Civil War, and I could only guess that Rosalie's secret Santa was Jasper.

Rosalie looked at Jasper with grateful eyes and murmur, "Thank you."

Jasper replied, "The mirror was given to me by my mother before I went off to join the Confederate State. I thought you would like it."

I looked at Rosalie, who looked in awe. She stared happily into the mirror. "It's beautiful," she finally, stated.

"Is she talking about the mirror or herself?" Emmett teased.

Rosalie snarled a low growl. I let out a soft chuckle. Edward and Jasper burst out laughing and Alice chimed in. The entire house was filled with happiness and joy. Everyone was in the Christmas spirit. Except Rosalie, who returned to staring at herself in the mirror.

"Okay, who's next?" Rosalie finally asked.

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