Soooooo…. Here's chappie numero dos (two in Spanish I think) Can't wait!

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Chapter 2

I learn to like shopping, sort of

"Do I have to go?" I asked Mom. "I mean, it's Aunt Alice. The crazy vampire who's obsessed with shopping. Shopping. I don't even get why we have to fly all the way to Manhattan either. "

I was still trying to avoid going on the dreaded trip with my Aunt. I know she already knew what was going to happen while I was away, which was why she was the one taking me. I mean, going with Aunt Rose would have been fine, but obviously, since Rose couldn't tell the future, I had to go with Alice.

Damn.

"Yes, Nessie. You haveto go. And it'll be easier for you to get your mind offJacob. Because I know you're missing him."

As I said, damn.

What did I ever do to deserve this? I'm sorry for breaking the T.V. and blaming it on Uncle Emmett, I'm sorry for thinking really gross thoughts, and sending them out to people, I'm sorry for messing with Alice's clothes, I'm sorry for sneaking into Grandpa's office and hiding some of his books. The point is- I'm sorry.

Those were pranks. Harmless (in most cases) pranks. This, this is torture. Shopping in Manhattan with the world's craziest shopper EVER! Not my idea of fun.

I was contemplating how long it would take for Aunt Alice to see my plan to escape when she shot me a glare. "Don't even think about it. I'll rip off your arm before you even take one step out of this store."

She is scary. I mean scarier then when Dad looked at Jacob on our first date. That's amazing. So… the shopping trip.

Right now I think we're in Urban Outfitters, but that might have been the last store. I am never going shopping again. I can see why Mom hates it.

"Oh! Nessie! I found the perfect Outfit! Here," Aunt Alice said shoving an outfit into my hands. I want you to see it on yourself!"

"Whatever," I muttered, not really caring that much.

When I stepped out of the change rooms, I though I saw an illusion. One that looked exactly like me. Curly, bronze ringlets down to my waist, and chocolate eyes, but there was something different. A spark in my eyes. It appeared as soon as I saw the outfit.

A pale pink and yellow simple plaid top, a tan brown belt with boots of the same colour-that was what I was wearing. The jeans, though they looked old and worn, looked amazing. I had brown disc earrings, and a necklace made of the same stuff as the earrings. It looked really good. I loved it.

"I'm speechless, Aunt Alice. I absolutely love it. I can see why you like shopping so much. If you have a good outfit, you feel so much prettier."

"I know." She said in that infuriating way of hers. A small smirk graced her lips. The kind that said I know everything.

We went to the checkout , cause I would die if I didn't get that gorgeous top and jeans. I also couldn't believe that Aunt Alice got the perfect shoes and accessories to match.

The next store we went to was H&M. I found this cute green tee, and these black shorts that could work together, if paired with the right accessories.

We spent all afternoon going all over New York and Manhattan area. I swear we passed a store twice. Half of what we bought was for me, the other half for, you guessed it, Aunt Alice. I got a new wardrobe that she was proud of, and since we had one day left on the trip, Aunty agreed that we could go sight-seeing tomorrow.

I had a dream again last night. It was of the Romanians. They were talking in whispers so low I couldn't hear. They seemed agitated. Worried. Nervous. And, ready for something. Preparing to leave. For what, I don't know. I didn't tell Aunt Alice because I didn't need her to worry.

I just got up, took a shower, and asked if we could go to the statue of liberty first. I tried looking excited, but I couldn't. The dream was too vivid. Too intriguing. No one could help but wonder what those two were up too.

Anyways, I begged Aunt Alice to let us go and see the statue of liberty, then the empire state building, then the Brooklyn bridge, central park, anywhere and everywhere. That's what I wanted to see. I needed to take my mind off my dream. I needed a distraction, and those places seemed prime.

Thank God the sun wasn't planning to come out.

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I haven't been 2 NYC in my life so, if I got something wrong plz tell me!