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"Um, I don't know?" I answered. What a beautiful answer.

"Son of a bitch," Jasper swore under his breath. "I don't even care what you say, Bella, your coming with us. I'll talk to Edward. Take a shower, please. I think Esme might have some new clothes that fit you. I'll be right back,"

Jasper stood up and left to find Esme, I think. It was really nice of him to talk to Edward on my behalf. I just didn't want him to get hurt.

Jasper came back a couple of minutes later with black jean shorts that stopped at the knees and a blue half sleeve shirt. I thanked him and he told me where the bathroom was.

Hesitantly, I stood up and hissed at the pain coming from my abdomen. Jasper took my elbow to help me gain balance and let go when I could walk.

I reached the bathroom and stripped from my bloody and ripped clothes and put the clean ones on the counter.

I turned on the hot water and stepped into the big shower, letting the liquid calm my muscles. I relaxed and heard yelling from the hall, but couldn't make out any words.

Minutes later, I turned the water off and took the towel hanging from the towel rack, wrapping it around my body.

I heard a knock on the door. I froze. What if it was Edward?

"Bella?" A soft voiced asked. "Can I come in? It's Rosalie,"

"I just got out of the shower!" I complained.

Rosalie laughed. "Don't worry, Bells. It's just me,"

"Okay," I agreed and did the closest thing to a laugh since I was kidnapped.

Rose came in and looked at my damaged clothes. "W-what happened?"

"Um…ask Jasper," My voice cracked and I knew Rosalie could tell that I didn't want to talk about it, and she wouldn't make me.

"Now I have to do your hair!" I frowned but I knew I wouldn't win a battle with Rosalie. I sighed.

She took out the hair dryer and curler from the sink cupboard and turned it on. I sat on the edge of the Jacuzzi bath and Rose started.

After drying my hair, she brushed it and curled it, the elegant waves flowing past my shoulders. Rosalie helped me get dressed, and thankfully, no scars were made on my ankles from last night.

But there were scars on my thighs, which is where Edward most frequently kicked me. The shorts covered them all up, thankfully.

The blue shirt was very comfortable, not too tight and not too loose. The perfect fit. "Oh, Bella, you look so nice!" Rose said.

"Um, thanks," I said sheepishly.

Rose wrapped an arm around my waist and gently pulled me out. I was really surprised that Alice didn't come to do my hair. She's usually the one that does it.

But I'm not complaining. Alice takes hours and at one tiny mistake, she screams and tries a whole new look.

We entered Alice and Jasper's room, to find Alice still sleeping. A small giggle burst through my lips and it turned to full laughter after a moment.

"Why are you laughing?" Rose asked.

"Because….Alice is still…sleeping….and we're ready!" I managed between laughter.

"So?"

"She'll…freak!" Rose caught on and laughed, too. Alice shot up in her bed, and the back of her head looked like a chicken laid a nest in it.

Alice shrieked and ran to the bathroom to fix her hair, and get dressed. Jasper came running in and smiled at me. I grinned back and then Jasper went to check on Alice.

"Alice, don't worry—"

"JASPER! Don't you dare tell me to not worry! Look at me!" Alice yelled.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry!"

Jasper came out. "Alice will be a minute,"

We waited about ten more minutes until Alice came out wearing a mini jean shirt and a bright green tank top. She wore black, strappy heels that made her took two inches taller.

I shook my head and followed Rosalie out the door.

We drove to the mall, and I immediately knew where we were. Lloyd Center Mall. We were in Portland, Oregon.

Oregon was the state next to Washington, which is where I used to live. Forks, the tiny town I lived in, was always rainy. It was a warm day in Portland.

We walked into the mall and went to every store Alice and Rose wanted. I knew Jasper was embarrassed, and I stuck by him when my friends went into Victoria's Secret.

Rose said she'd pick out my things for me, since I, apparently, had absolutely no sense of fashion. Coming from Alice, I believed that.

My time at the mall was really enjoyable, and around noon, Jasper took us to the food court for lunch. My first real meal in days.

Well, the food was greasy and fattening, but still, very good. I had a big burger with fries and a big cup of Coke.

"Do you guys want to go home, now?" Jasper asked. Alice cleared her throat. "Um, I mean, girls," Jasper corrected. I smiled. Alice already had him worshipping the ground she walked on.

"I'd like that," I said.

"Me too. I've bought on the clothes I can for a lifetime," Rose sighed.

"GASP!" Alice joked. "How could you?"

Rose and I laughed and Alice joined in. "My strange, strange wife and her friends," Jasper sighed. I laughed again and Jasper drove us home.

His whole trunk had clothes in it. Bags from everywhere you can think of piled up, making a mountain. I fell asleep on the way back. Alice and Rosalie were talking quietly about the clothes they bought, but didn't say a word about my clothes.

This could mean one thing; they bought things I certainly wouldn't approve of.

I'm scared.

Too short, I know, but, I have EQAO coming up and I have a bigger pile of homework than the pile of bags that is in Jasper's car! School sucks.

I'll update when I can, but for now, DON'T SEND THE PURPLE MONKEYS WITH CHEESE BRAINS AFTER ME! They don't like me, at all.