Bella's POV

As soon as we entered the shop Alice took on a determined look and began rifling through the stacks and shelves. She loaded Rose and me up with clothes for all three of us, occasionally asking us what we thought. Finally she was done; she took a few clothes from both of us and danced off towards the changing rooms.

Alice and Rose both dumped their piles on the chair outside the changing rooms. I followed their lead.

Rose pulled me back, 'This is the scary part.' she warned, her voice somber.

Alice shot her a glare as she began rummaging through the pile.

'This is the fun part.' she contradicted.

She threw an outfit at Rose and me, before pushing us into the change rooms.

We spent about an hour going through outfit after outfit, parading around the small space. Every now and again Alice would sneak in and try something of her own. Amazingly everything fit perfectly, with no exceptions. Alice snuck a few weird pieces into the piles while Rosalie and I weren't paying attention, which we'd gotten a bit of a laugh over, but to my surprise I loved most of the clothes she'd picked out for me. The clothes were gorgeous, but I picked out only my favorites and took them to the register.

Once we got it all to the car Rose patted her stomach, 'I'm starving now!'

Alice laughed, looking over to me, 'Should we give Bella an initiation?'

It was Rose's turn to laugh, 'Of course! I think she deserves it after that torture session.'

Alice just smiled proudly as she slammed the boot shut.


'Hi, how are you both?' The waitress asked Alice and Rose with easy familiarity.

'Good.' Alice answered.

'Great, you?' Rose asked.

'Good thanks, your brothers coming later?'

'Nah it's just us three for today.' Rosalie smiled.

The waitress was clearly disappointed, but she smiled back, 'So what will it betoday?'

'Uhh, how about Emmett's usual for us all?' Alice asked, looking at Rose, who nodded her head.

The waitress wrote it down, '...and to drink?'

'Coke for me.' Rosalie answered.

'Hmm, a chocolate milkshake for me.' Alice smiled widely at the thought, her expression becoming dreamy, 'With whipped cream and cherries.'

I laughed softly, 'Umm, I'll have the same as Alice, please...'

'Sure, it'll be out in a few moments.' The waitress smiled.

'Thanks.' Alice sang anticipation clear in her eyes.

'So what are we having?' I asked.

'We're having Emmett's usual.' Rosalie said, trying to elude the question.

'All you need to know is, you haven't lived until you've tried these.' Alice answered quickly.

'You guys come here often?' I looked around.

We were in a cozy little diner, comfy booths, and a fireplace on one wall with couches placed around it, countless pictures hanging on the wall. It felt very...homey.

'Yeah, the boys got us all addicted. Whenever we need a sugar hit, or just even a place to get away, we come here. They know the family by name.' Rosalie explained.

I laughed and rolled my eyes, it seemed just like something the Cullen boys would do. The waitress came back then with our drinks, closely followed by another older lady who had our meals. She set them down in front of us and I almost laughed when I saw them. On my plate was a house made out of potatoes, a piece of steak made out a drive way, and the vegetables looked like a little garden.

'So this is why Emmett was so determined to make a house out of chips?' I wondered.

They both laughed, 'Yup, that was the day after they introduced this meal here.' Rose said, rolling her eyes.

'Have a taste...' Alice suggested.

I did as I was told, and let me tell you, it tasted amazing. I let out a small sigh, which set them both off again.

'Delicious isn't it?' Rose questioned.

I just nodded my head.

'Your now officially one of us.' Alice laughed.