Yay! Two updates in one day. Personally I don't like when people update twice in the same day cuz its harder to keep track of in my favorites, but whatever. Darcy is my extremely fabulous beta (pen name: irocknswim) but she will probably kill me because I didn't send her this chapter to beta so sorry for any mistakes.

Previously
"I have the greatest idea," Rosalie said, looking at the television.

Oh no.
Alice walked out of the kitchen and stood behind the couch.
"Ooh! Do tell!" Alice squealed.
"No please don't," I said. Rosalie ignored me and continued.
"Okay, so Bella is always complaining how a guy will never like her for her, right?"
Unfortunately I only knew too well.
"Right," Alice agreed. I glared at her, and she rolled her eyes. Rose went on with her idea.
"Okay so what if we pull a Hannah Montana?"
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Well, we could get you a wig and some colored contacts and voilà! We have a non-famous Bella."
"That just might work," Alice said.
"I don't know you guys..." I countered.
"Oh come on Bella! The plan is foolproof!" Rosalie begged. I sighed.
"Alright."
"EEEEEEKKK!!" Rose and Alice squealed.
"Okay, you can't be seen buying the wig, otherwise everyone will know it's you. So, Alice and I will run to the mall, get you some wigs and contacts to pick from. We will be back in an hour or so. As long as Alice doesn't see any stores she wants to go into."
I giggled and Alice rolled her eyes.
"I'm way to excited for Bella to shop right now."
"Whatever you say Alice." She hmphed and crossed her arms.
"Bye Bella!" Rose called.
"See ya later Bells!" Alice said and gave me a hug before walking out the door after Rose. Not shortly after that I drifted into sleep.

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"Wakey wakey sleepy head!" Alice whispered into my ear.
"Ungh!" I groaned and rolled over, only there wasn't anymore couch left and I fell off along with the pixie in top of me.
"Okay, Bella. We have five wigs and five pairs of contact lenses. What do you want to try on first?" Rosalie asked.
"I will try on the wigs," I said getting up off the floor.
"Alright then." Rose agreed, and guided me into the kitchen and sat me down on a chair. She pulled five different wigs out of a shopping bag, as Alice twisted my hair into a ponytail and pinned it onto my head. Rosalie handed her a blonde wig and I noticed that all of the wigs were blonde expect for one red one.
"Why so much blonde?" I asked.
"Well it's the farthest away from brown, therefore making you less noticeable."
"I guess." The wig I had on now was long and wavy with soft bangs. Alice looked at me from the front and tsked. She put on another blonde one that was straight and went down to my shoulders.
"Can I try on the red one?" I asked.
"I guess," Rose sighed, "you aren't much of a blonde."
Alice put the red wig on me and I immediately loved it. It had layers with side bangs and was slightly wavy.
"I like this one," I said.
"It looks good with her pale skin," Alice said.
"Looks like we have our wig!" Rosalie squealed. She pulled and five boxes from another shopping bag, spread them out, and opened each one. There was a blue-green hazel, an olive green, a dark blue, a turquoise, and a brown-blue hazel. We decided against the brown hazel because it was too close to my chocolate brown. I liked the olive green, but Rose and Alice said the dark shade of blue went better with my wig and my skin. I was going to take the contacts out when I noticed something.
"What are all the other shopping bags for?"
"Uhh, well, we put together some outfits for you to wear while in disguise." Alice said timidly.
"Well I guess it isn't a bad idea," I agreed.
"Really!?" Alice asked.
"Yeah why not."
"Okay well then I guess now would be a good time to tell you we set you up for a blind date tonight."
"What?!"
"Well we think you are going to like him. No, we know you are going to like him." They have never let me down before, but I hated blind dates.
"I don't know you guys. You both know I hate blind dates."
"Come on, Bella. He is such a great guy. His name is Edward and he is Alice's cousin," said Rosalie.
"Well, I know you two wouldn't set me up with some lunatic so I guess. But why tonight?"
"Well he is going out of town tomorrow for the whole week and we didn't want to wait. We have a dress and shoes for you to wear so go upstairs and shower." Alice said.
"Can I at least see the dress first?" I asked her.
"Sure," she chirped and pulled out a silky blue dress.. It curved at the right places and had a velvet strip right before the bottom.
"Strapless, Alice are you crazy?!" I yelled at her.
"Oh get over yourself, Bella. It's gonna look great on you."
"Ugh!" I groaned before trudging upstairs and getting into the shower.
I stepped out of the bathroom into my room to see someone had laid the outfit on my bed. I threw on my robe and blow dried my hair. I slipped on the dress and looked in the mirror. The dress hugged my curves, and it did look really good. I pulled on the shoes and I walked down stairs.
Alice sat me down on the chair so she could put my wig on again. She twisted my hair up and pinned it on my head. She pulled the red wig on over my head and dug the combs into my hair so it would stay on. She stuck in a bunch of bobby pins and hid them so Edward wouldn't be able to tell they were there. I popped in the contacts and walked up to the giant mirror in Rosalie's room.
"Wow it's like I'm a different person." I was playing with my wig when I realized something.
"Alice! Rosalie!" I called. She walked up the stairs into Rose's room.
"What is it?" Rosalie asked.
"What is my name?"
"Well I guess it can be whatever you want it to be. But no drinking tonight, you don't have an ID," Alice mentioned.
"Well you two both know I don't drink, so that won't be a problem."
"What about Marie James?" Rosalie suggested.
"Why Marie James?" I asked
"Well Marie because it's your middle name, and James because it's a simple, common last name."
"I guess that works," I said.
"Okay, I will get you an ID by your second date." Alice said.
"Fake ID, Alice? Are you kidding me? What if I get caught!? And who says I am going to want to go on a second date with this guy?!" I babbled.
"Well, you are going on a second date with him, I just know these things." I had to give it to her, she usually did know this things. "And you won't get caught. I know a guy and his fake IDs are incredible." she continued. I groaned.
"Fine Alice. Whatever."
"Yay!" she squealed.
"Alright, he will be here at seven and it's six, so be ready!" Rosalie said.
"But I have an hour!" I said.
"Well not with what I have planned."
Alice muttered. Oh great.
She dragged me into her room and pushed me into the bathroom. She opened up her makeup cabinet and started to apply different types of makeup I didn't even know existed.
"Okay I'm finished." she spun my chair around so I faced the mirror. I gasped.
"Oh my gosh that's really me?"
"I know you definately don't look like yourself with your wig and contacts on. It's crazy."
"Hells yeah," I agreed.
Ding-Dong
"Oh my gosh he's here!!!!" Alice screeched and ran out of the bathroom. I followed her out and she shoved a blue purse at me with my things in it.
"Rosalie is going to get the door. I will send you down in a moment, but you can't go yet."
"Why not?"
"You will seem to anxious and, you will look bad," she states simply. I shrugged.
"Hi, you must be Rosalie." said a velvety voice that came from downstairs. Wow I thought. Such an amazing voice. I hope he is just as good looking- Alice interrupted my thoughts.
"Go!" she whisper shouted. I strode down the spiral staircase and came face to face with a bronze-haired Adonis.

I hope you like this chapter, I have a picture of the dress and shoes and wig on my profile and a bunch of other stuff too I just don't remember. Lol.

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