After Alice had parked in the garage, I slid out of the car. She was next to me in a flash, laughing her head off. "Alice, will you please please tell me what on Earth is going on?" I asked, seriously confused.

"Just wait Bella." Was all she could gasp out between giggles. I sighed and walked toward the large, open door. I probably shouldn't have been suprised to see Edward waiting there for me.

"Hello." He grinned as I reached him.

"Hi." I replied breathlessly, looking up at his perfect face. His lips were curved up into my favorite crooked smile, and his hair was damp and messy from whatever it was he'd been doing before. I looked into his eyes and got lost in them. I still hadn't perfected the art of breathing when Edward was using the full force of those gorgeous eyes with their long, perfect lashes on me. I started getting dizzy and had to tell myself mutiple times to calm down.

"I missed you." He murmered as he pulled me into the safe circle of his arms. "Did you miss me?"

"You have no idea." I replied glaring at Alice.

He chuckled and pulled me up into his arms, carrying me bridal-style. He and Alice ran to the house. Alice stopped just inside the front door, but Edward ran me straight up to his room, setting me down on the huge black iron bed. I didn't have the chance to say anything before there was a knock on the door. "Come in Jasper." Edward said while he sat on the bed next to me, pulling me closer to his side.

"I've decided to keep Alice company on her trip. We're just going to the park. She keeps babbling on about table settings, so we're going to keep it quick." Jasper then threw Edward a meaningful glance before starting back down the hallway.

"What was that about?" I asked.

"Oh, Jasper has decided that we're not doing enough to keep Alice from going overboard. I myself think it's hilarious, since there's no reigning her in, but you know how some people make up their minds..."

"Does he not know Alice? I mean seriously, for soul mates and all that's something you'd think he would know." I muttered under my breath. Edward chuckled and kissed my forehead. "So, what was with Alice's vision earlier?" I asked since we were now on the subject of Alice. "When I asked her about it she just said 'you'll see'. What's that supposed to mean?"

Edward thought for half a second before laughing again. "Wait about fifteen seconds."

I looked up at him expectantly, so I was more than a little shocked when the door burst open and Emmett ran in, ducking for cover. "Hide me!" He said, half serious, half laughing.

"You're in for it now. She's extremely irritated." Edward informed his brother.

"What did you do?" I asked after a second.

"He was trying to be thoughtful, and sweet, but it didn't work out so well. He used Rosalie's makeup to make a portrait of her. While she does love the portrait, he used her makeup." He grinned down at me.

"Why does Rosalie need makeup?" As I tried to wrap my head around this concept, there was a quiet knock on the door.

"Edward." Rosalie called calmly. "Edward, I know he's in there. Can I come in so I can kill him, please?"

"Go for it." He replied.

Rosalie opened the door. "Hi Rosalie." I squeaked timidly.

She looked up at me, blinking. "Oh. Hi Bella." She hadn't been expecting me to talk to her. I guess I couldn't blame her. Even though she'd made it perfectly clear before about only not liking me because of the decision I'd made, I still knew that she probably wouldn't want to talk to me until I'd changed my mind. Like that was going to happen. Rosalie stood in the doorway with an odd expression on her face. Emmett, who'd been hiding on the opposite end of the black, leather couch, suddenly sprang up and moved quickly to stand next to her.

"H-how are you today?" I asked, stuttering slightly.

"Fine. Listen, Emmett, we really do need to get going. We have to get my new makeup before the mall closes." She turned on her heel and marched out of the room.

"Ugh. This is stupid." Emmett muttered, rolling his eyes.

" I HEARD that!" Came Rosalie's voice from downstairs.

Emmett looked at Edward and I and shrugged, before jogging out the door and down the stairs.

I snuggled up against Edward's side. "I love you." I whispered.

"I love you more." I could hear the smile in his voice. I just shook my head at how absolutely wrong he was.

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Hey, so, I was just thinking, that if you like my story, would you please review? I don't know if I should stop or not if I don't know whether or not you like it!

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Abigail Rebecca.