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"Oh, come on Bells, it can't be that bad," Rosalie said/laughed.
I looked up from the pillow I was currently screaming into to glare at her.
"Of course it's not that bad," I snapped, "It's worse!"
Rosalie rolled her eyes, "Seriously Bella, just snap out of it!"
Ahhhh!
Both of them just stared at me.
Oh, I guess I screamed that out loud.
"Bella, if it'd make you feel any better," Alice piped in, "The first guy I dated said that the more the girl is not afraid to show her feelings, the more attractive she is…" she paused, remembering something, "Umm... I think I showed my feelings pretty well… I wonder why he broke up with me…" She trailed of, deep in thought.
I glared at her from under my pillow, "Really not helping, Alice." She shrugged.
"Maybe not. Anyhoo, Rose and I can always hook you and Eddie up," she said simply.
My thoughts went blank.
What. the. hell.
"Who said I wanted to hook up with him?!" I scowled murderously at Rosalie, who had started laughing.
"Isn't it obvious?" Rose asked. Oh, the nerve!
"No," I growled at her.
"I think it is."
"No it's not!"
She rolled her eyes for the 5th time that night. "Whatever, Bells. Just keep telling yourself that, and I'll try and look for an asylum to put you in."
Oh, damn her.
"Bella, really, you could tell us anything," Alice said reassuringly. Well, it didn't reassure me.
"How can I know? I barely know you."
I should've felt bad about saying that, but it was true. And hell, that was a slip!
"That's what you think," Alice said, not at all offended. "I could offer you some tips and bonuses about how to handle my brother," she said with a grin, and then turning to Rose said, "And you too."
"I'm in," Rose said, smiling. I looked at her, and then at Alice, and then at Rose again. They stared back at me, waiting.
Finally I spoke, as calmly as I could, "What… I mean… why do you guys keep hinting that I like Edward?"
"Ooh, so you've talked to him before!" Alice exclaimed. "Duh," Rosalie said, "Bella just doesn't develop crushes at first sight."
"Shut up, Rose!"
Rose snickered, "So you admit it."
God, I hated her weird mind games.
"I did not admit anything. I have not affirmed any of your accusations, and I certainly don't like Edward," I said with a straight face, praying to God that for once I could tell a decent lie.
Just that last part was a lie. God, I felt like a hormonal teenager.
"I don't believe you," Rose said simply.
Great. God must not want me to lie, then. And he hated me. That much was obvious.
"Whatever, Rose."
There. That was a simple, straightforward, unbendable answer. She could do nothing about it. And she could say nothing back.
Unfortunately, Alice could.
"Bella, I think you're in denial, and that's common, but too much of it would…" I cut her off.
"This is not denial! This is just me, trying to get you guys to see the truth!"
Another lie. I did not want them to see the truth. My new obsession.
God, since when had I been so corny?
Rosalie rolled her eyes. This was kept up for the next 3 hours, until we all fell asleep. Me on my bed, Rosalie on the air mattress, and Alice on the couch (the little couch that she had dragged through my study room, up the stairs, and into my bedroom).
The Next Day
"Bella, wake up!"
I groaned and hugged the pillow tighter. I felt the bed move as someone got on it.
"Come on! We're going to be late! And I don't want to be late for my first day of school!" Alice screamed in my ear.
I groaned louder and cursed. "Sheesh, Alice! Remind me to never invite you over for a sleepover, ever again."
"Whatev, Bell," she said cheerfully, and pulled the pillow away from my face.
Shit. The light hit my face with so much force that I was momentarily blinded. Cursing once more, I tried to snatch the pillow away from Alice. Of course, it would've been easier if I could see.
"Give me the pillow!" I said.
"No. You're waking up! Come on, Bella," Alice said. My eyes readjusted themselves, and I could see a faint outline of Alice, sitting on the bed, waving the pillow in my face. I scowled at her.
"Fine!" I gave up. I forced myself to sit up, my head spinning in the process. I was really not a morning person. Scowling at everything, I got out of the bed (ignoring Alice) and stumbled my way to the bathroom.
Ten minutes later I was out. Courtesy of Alice. Leave it to her to drag a naked person out of the shower by her hair. I'd have to lock the door next time.
"Where's Rose?" I asked, surprised that Rose was not on the air mattress, like I'd thought. Alice was rummaging through my closet, and it took her a while to answer.
"Um, I think she went to school already," sounded like she said.
I nodded to myself. How Rosalie managed to get up so early was beyond me.
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