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A/N: I am so sorry for not updating for so long. It's just been busy in school and basically life. So sorry again, I really hope I haven't lost my readers.
Twister Time:
BPOV:
As Alice dragged me away, I tried to think of what I would say to Edward when I saw him. Would he be utterly repulsed by the fact that he almost kissed me? Would he pretend it never happened? Or by some miraculous stroke of luck, would he actually care? I sighed mentally and looked around.
"Okay, truth or dare!" Alice announced. "Bella's going to go first." No question, just an order. But Alice knew what she was doing—apparently she always knew what she was doing. They all stared at me expectantly.
"Fine. Um... truth?" I was about to pick dare, but I decided against it.
"Truth? Wimp!" Emmett yelled. Edward looked amused and Jasper snickered. Wonderful. I'm a wimp.
"Shut up Emmett!" Rose yelled back in his face. Surprisingly, she actually stood up for me.
"You know what? Fine. I think I will choose dare." I shot back.
"Alright! Perfect! Conference!" Alice shouted and pulled everyone but Edward over in a huddle.
I looked over at them worriedly while Edward just stood there and stared at me. An awkward silence filled the room as we didn't say a word.
"You know the dare is going to be really bad. Well awesome for us, bad for you." Edward finally broke the silence.
I sighed and said, "Well I'm going to have to learn to deal." Edward chuckled and looked over at them. They were walking back towards us with evil grins on their faces. I swear I would've ran away right then if Edward wasn't standing right next to me.
"We've got your dare!" Rosalie sang.
"You and Edward are going to play strip twister." Emmett grinned. Twister was easy, I could play if I didn't really trip over anything.
And then the first part of the name sunk in.
"Wait—STRIP twister? Excuse me?" I looked at them in disbelief.
"That's right, don't you know how to play? Well let me explain..." Emmett started.
"No!" I interrupted him. "I know how to play. I just... don't want to!"
"Well, the forfeit is that you have to give Edward a lap dance. With no shirt on." Jasper spoke up. My eyes widened as I comprehended how evil they were. Some friends. I looked around frantically, trying to find something else to put on.
"And you can't put anything else on." Alice said after she noticed me looking around. "Hey, don't protest. You have a shirt, jeans, socks, and what's under. That's better than the time I played with Mike after I came out of the pool..." Alice trailed off. I shuddered at the thought of what she was going to say.
Jasper and Emmett laid out the twister mat and Rosalie held the spinner board.
"Alright, it's all set. Go!" Alice said. She flicked the spinner.
"Bella, left hand yellow." Rosalie said. I moved my hand and thanked god.
"Edward, right foot blue." Edward smiled at me and moved his foot. I have a feeling he was thinking the same thing I was. Thank the lord!
This went on for about two more rounds until Rose uttered those dreaded words.
"Bella, right hand on red!" She giggled and looked at me pointedly. I sighed and took off my socks. Apparently I wasn't allowed to use one sock as a separate item of clothing. Darn them.
Edward got his first red, and took off his shirt, unveiling his perfectly chiseled chest. I couldn't stop staring even though I had to. I ripped my eyes away from his chest to meet his eyes.
He chuckled and said, "I know I'm hot stuff Bella." I rolled my eyes and turned back to look at Rose and Alice.
"Bella, left foot red." Uh oh. Which should I take off, my shirt or my pants? I started to hyperventilate as I thought it out.
Finally, I made my decision, and ripped my shirt off to reveal my black lacy bra. I really had to thank my mom for this; she's the one who bought me the nice lace set of underwear I'm wearing now. I don't know what she was thinking, but I don't really care.
Edward's eyes widened as he stared at my chest. I became extremely self-conscious and of course, blushed.
Thanks to my wonderful luck, a couple of rounds later, Edward was situated right on top of me, and in perfect view of something I wish was covered up more.
As Rose was about to speak, we heard loud voices.
"I think they're in here Mr. Porter!" One of the officers said. We all looked at eachother in shock before moving. I threw my shirt on and began to run, with Edward right next to me. We ran and hid right under the large slides and contraptions. I wonder what they did. They looked like luggage conveyers. Sort of.
As we hid, we heard Mr. Porter call out to us.
"Hey little kiddies... where are you?" He said. "Come out, come out, wherever you are!"
Suddenly, we saw movement in one of the suitcases. What the heck? I gasped as the zipper began to move.
EmPOV:
The evil Mr. Porter guy was coming and everyone ran off to hide. They all were in their own little hiding places, and I want the best one. I was never that great at hide and seek because I was always so big, but this time, no one is going to find me.
I spotted a large red suitcase on the conveyer, and ran towards it. No one will find me in this! I climbed in and zippered it up. Surprisingly, it was actually cozy in here.
I waited until I couldn't here Mr. Porter or anyone else and began to unzip the suitcase. It was really starting to get stuffy in here.
That's when everything began to move. It felt like I was flying! Until a bra came and hit me in the face. And then, I started to tumble.
"GET ME OUT OF HERE!"
BPOV:
"We have to get Emmett out of there!" I shrieked. After we found out that Emmett was inside the suitcase, we decided to get him out of there. But Edward tripped over a doll and hit a big red button, and the conveyer started to move.
"GET ME OUT OF HERE!" We heard Emmett scream from inside the suitcase. He sounded so much like a little girl, it would've been funny if we weren't all scared for him.
Rosalie started to run and she jumped on the other conveyer belt. Emmett and Rosalie were both carried in opposite directions.
Then, Emmett's suitcase came to a slide. It started tumbling down, hitting the sides. That has got to hurt.
"Ow! Gosh! What kind of rescue team are you people?!" Emmett yelled. As the suitcase was sliding down, we saw a large lever. It was throwing the suitcases off the slide, and very forcefully.
We all gasped as we stared at Emmett's suitcase being pushed off the tall slide.
A/N: Alright, it was sort of short. But that's all I could really write! Sorrrry. I hope the ending of the chapter wasn't too dumb. I like writing Emmett's point of view because he's so funny! But that part was boring. I just needed to say what it was like in the suitcase. Well okay, I updated. I promise to update faster from now on! And um... Review, please!
