I do not own, if I did I be the happiest person on Earth.
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When I say that Carlisle was angry well, that was an understatement. However, compared to Edward, well I would choose Carlisle to be the one to talk to Charlie. It was not that I wasn't pissed off thoroughly but he was still my dad and I didn't want him dead. He was my dad and I was annoyed. I had half a mind to do it myself but I was not sure if I could refrain from killing him. The worthless son of a bit… any way Alice would be bursting into my room in about ten seconds so I might as well get up and get into the shower as quickly as possible.
As I was getting out, I was dragged naked through my room and into my closet. Alice just looked at me and through my bathrobe to me. I hurriedly put it on and looked at her, silently fuming and wondering how to best take care of that little pest that was my sister.
"Oh come on Bella! You knew that I was on my way up here and that is why you even got into the shower. No dry off and put this on! You might not remember but today is you wedding rehearsal! Honestly, we are supposed to have superior memory and here you are as scattered brained as usual!" Alice exclaimed while throwing a heap of fabric at me. I Looked at it while she was ranting and apparently I seemed confused as to how to wear it. Because when Alice looked at me she threw her hands in the air and stomped over to me swearing all the way.
"For goodness sakes Bella, It is a damn jumper. Have you never worn one of these? Alright here, put this one on. I hope that you know how." Alice huffed snatching that…THING… from me and handing me something more familiar. It was a baby blue dress with silver leggings and blue ballet flats. She handed me a Silver belt to put around my waist when I had the dress over my head and the leggings in place. Rosalie then came in to do my hair. She dried it and then styled it into a mess of curls that looked like they were natural and I had woken up with them. Together, she and Alice did my makeup and my nails. Why, oh, why was I the human Barbie Doll? The world may never know!
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Sorry it is so short but I was writing this and well got stuck. So instead of you guys waiting any longer for me to finish, I am posting this and will get the rest up by tomorrow afternoon. I am sorry.
Oh and I was rereading Breaking Dawn for the Umpteenth(millionth) time and I reread my first couple of chapters and I noticed something funny. Imaginary cookie if you can guess what!