Hi people! I'm kinda screaming right now because I'm gonna watch Breaking Dawn Part 2 (yeah, I'm pretty late for that) tonight! I'm so gonna wear my Twilight tee and cry the loudest in the cinema, but back to the story! You guys are friggin' awesome. Hugs & kisses! Review please!

Disclaimer: I think I'd like to just throw this disclaimer box away and notify you that Twilight belongs to Stephenie Meyer, not me. If I decide to keep this damn box, I will be doing things my way.

BPOV

My cell phone vibrated in my pocket. I fished it out and looked at the caller ID. I glanced at Edward. "Hello?"

"Bella! Gosh! It's me, and we're here! Like, come on! Open the door!" She said.

"I thought you guys have the keys? Just open the damn door yourselves." I told her. She hung up and I heard keys jingling outside the door.

Edward saw panic in my eyes and held my hand. "What? Who's that?"

"Uhm... hide. Just hide. I think they wouldn't be liking this," I pulled him into my bedroom and locked the door behind me. Edward took one glance around the room and looked back at me. I knew what he saw. "You still keep our pictures?"

The framed photos that he was talking about were either hanging on the wall or standing on the bedside table. They were there, for everyone to see. I totally forgot about those.

"Oh. Uhm... yeah?" I replied.

He walked to the first photo he saw and his fingers touched it. "I remember this one. It was our first summer together," he smiled to himself.

"We were at the nearby playground. You were pushing me while I was on the swing. I got an elderly couple to take a photo of us. They were pretty... chatty. I remembered hearing them say we'd last forever," I whispered, but my room was large, so it was like an echo to the other side.

"I remembered that too," he said before moving on to the next photo. It had the both of us in Ray Bans acting really weird. "This was our first time going out together. To a mall. And our first shop was to that large shop with different kinds of shades. We bought these there. I still keep mine, you know."

"Really? We should go there again soon, with Nessie. Let's buy her first Ray Bans there," I told him.

"She's gonna have a pair of cool shades at such a young age," he chuckled.

"I don't really remember this one. What happened?" I pointed to the photo next to my bed. "The effect's really cool. It's my favorite."

"How can it be your favorite when you don't know what happened in the picture?" He asked, picking it up. "You were... drunk in this photo. Alice's twenty-first birthday party. I like how the glow-in-the-dark sticks were swinging around everywhere too. It just fits there with the black sky, don't you think?"

"Bella!" Alice shouted from the living room.

"Ah crap, she's officially here." I muttered. "Stay here and don't make a sound, okay? I really need to handle them." I told Edward and he nodded. I got out of the room and walked past the rooms. Nessie was still chatting on the phone with Tia, her pre-school friend. I saw Rose & Alice wandering around the first floor. "Hey guys."

"Bella! Bella, what took you so long up there?" Alice asked, worried.

"I was talking to Nessie. Anyways, what are you guys doing here?" I asked.

Rosalie frowned. "We're your best friends. Why, can't we see you anytime we want?"

"Well, you can but —"

"Holy shit, what's all this?" Alice picked up the box that was filled with Edward's stuff. Her eyes widened. "He's here, isn't he?"

"What? How do you —"

"Edward's here?! What did he want from you?!" Rosalie growled.

"Nothing! He just —"

"What. Did. He. Want. From. You?!" She demanded.

"We're back together! I know it's really weird —"

Alice gasped. "What?"

"Oh here we go again," Rose rolled her eyes.

"I'm serious, guys. The three of us spent some time at the beach —"

"You went to the beach with him?! Nessie came too?! Are you insane?!" Rosalie asked.

"Yes — no — ugh! Can't you guys let me make my own decisions?"

"Bella, you make horrible decisions! You wanted to date him last time — look where that got you!"

"Oh Bella, please, just listen to us! I know you love him —" Alice said.

"You were the one who suggested I get back with him!" I told her.

"What?! Alice!" Rosalie almost had her angry bubble bursting in front of us, which was never good.

"I'm sorry, okay?" Alice replied timidly.

"That's it —"

"Aunt Rosie!" Nessie shouted from the stairs, making me remember I wasn't the only person at home. She ran down the stairs and into Rose's arms.

"Hey darlin'. How's my favorite niece doing?" Rosalie asked.

"I'm doing fine, thank you! Momma, have you seen Daddy?"

Rosalie & Alice stared at me.

"Daddy? Uhm... yeah. He's in the bedroom," I said.

"Thanks, Momma. I was kind of looking for him." She replied, jumping out of Rosalie's arms.

She ran up and our argument started again.

"Edward's in your room?!" Rosalie scowled.

"It's my house, Rosalie! Not yours!" I told her off.

"Guys, can we please calm down?" Alice spoke up.

"I've so got to see this," Rosalie muttered, running up the stairs.

"Oh c'mon, Rose! No! Not my room!" I shouted, darting to the direction she ran.

She slammed my door open and screamed at Edward. "What the hell are you trying to do to my best friend?!"

Edward was shocked. He couldn't say anything.

"Rosalie, he didn't do anything! We've forgiven each other,so back off!" I told her, waving my hands wildly around.

She turned to face me and held my arms, holding them to my sides. she then took my hands and fiddled with them, finding something to say. She stopped, then looked down. I gulped, knowing what she saw. She held my left hand up, then stared at me. "You're engaged?" She whispered.

"I was suppose to tell you sooner but —"

"No!" She exclaimed, but it wasn't out of anger. "Seriously? Edward proposed?"

"He did..."

"Oh My God!" She jumped up and down. "I'm really really happy for you! You're going to be my sister-in-law! Alice! Edward proposed to Bella and she's engaged!" She shouted, running down the stairs.

I cocked an eyebrow at Edward. "What the hell just happened?"

He shrugged, grinning as he grabbed me into his arms. "I don't know. Maybe something's finally gone right."

"So when are you going to move in?" I asked, my lips inches away from his.

"As soon as you want," he replied, his lips smashing into mine.