Ok, I have been neglecting you readers, and I really do appreciate your reviews, but it's almost time 4 school 2 start and I've been staying up way too late.

I don't own anything, and I won't say I do, either.

BPOV

"Rosalie, Truth or Dare?" Please say dare, please say dare, please say dare!

"Dare"

"Okay," an evil smile spread over my face "I dare you to let Jacob braid your hair and you have to leave it in for 24 hours."

"WHAT?" She openly gawked at me, and I was starting to feel a little uncomfortable. "No!"

"Well now, Rose, there's no chickening out, so you have to." I have to admit, it was kind-of evil, but she deserves it.

"Bella, does she really have to." Emmett pouted, but I refused to look at him. Choosing instead, to smile at Rosalie.

"Yes, your dare was just as bad, and you didn't let me chicken out." I sniped back at him.

"Fine; call the mutt." She started to pout and Emmett tried to comfort her, still pouting himself.

I was smiling as I dialed Jake's number, and grinning by the time he picked up.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Jake! It's Bella-"

"Bella! You haven't come over in so long! Maybe we could hang out later?"

"Um, Jake, actually I called to ask you a favor. But, I'm free next weekend."

"Oh, well, Ok. What do you need?" He sounded sad, poor guy.

"Well, the Cullens and I are playing truth or dare, and we need you for a little dare…"

"Ew; bloodsuckers. Well, I guess I can, but are they Ok with it?"

"Yeah, see ya in a few, Jake."

"See ya."

I hung up and sighed, maybe I can change her dare…

"YOU WILL DO NO SUCH THING, BELLA!" Alice practically screamed at me. Damn pixie.

"Okay, well, Jake's coming. We should get set up." Rosalie groaned and laid her head on Emmett's shoulder. He patted her hand while softly murmuring to her.

Jake was almost done with her hair, and let me tell you, Rosalie plus werewolf styling her hair equals disaster. She had nearly taken off his arms twice, and he had almost ripped her head off…twice. I was glad he was almost done, but she was the one who would have to untangle her hair tomorrow, not me.

As she sat in the chair we had put in the bathroom, I heard a muffled "Ow!" come from Jake. A minute later, she came out, with a matted-looking braid in her hair. It had all sorts of barrettes, bobby-pins, and a few rubber bands tangled in with it. Just looking at it made me feel sorry for her, but revenge is a bitch. Or so they say.

"Sorry you had to go through that, Rose." Emmett apologized…again…for the thirtieth time…in ten minutes.

"Whatever. You're helping me get this," she pointed to the back of her head, "out!"

"Um, do I have a choice?"

"No." Emmett gulped uneasily.

"Okay, it's my turn. Edward; Truth or Dare?"

Yeah, I know it's short, but oh well; you can't have everything in life. POSTING A NEW CHAPTER TOMORROW 2PM US CENTRAL TIME, SENCE THAT'S WHERE I LIVE. HEHE PEACES OUTZES! THANXES 4 EVERY 1 WHO REVIEWES/ REVIEWED AND THANX 4 READIN'.
C Y'ALL SOON!
KATI