A/N: Still not the owner of twilight or the fantastic characters...

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Chapter 11: Party!

RPOV

As I walked with Edward up to Alice's and Bella's dorm, we did a bit of scheming.

I had only met Emmett this morning and yet I already knew I had to have him.

We would throw a little party tonight for some of the people on their floor, a sort of welcoming, and Emmett and I would just happen to accidently get stuck in a room together.

It would only be a matter of time from there.

The only problem was Alice.

I had formed a sort of fellowship with her today, and I wasn't sure if this would ruin it or not.

Edward didn't want her to get hurt, and I didn't want to lose his alliance either. He understood that Jasper and Alice should be together, but since he knew her better than I did, he also knew that it would hurt her if Emmett broke up with her for someone he met that day.

Alice and Jasper had to get stuck somewhere too. That left only two people to lock the doors though.

Bella and Edward.

He would have to convince her somehow that this was for the best.

Could he do it?

BPOV

As I put on the dress Alice had chosen for me out of Rose's clothes I heard people start to arrive.

I guessed they were simply coming early for the party, to help or something, and not Rose or the boys because they introduced themselves as Eric and Angela.

I turned my attention back to getting ready and began to zip myself into the dress.

It was simple, a light green sundress, but Alice was convinced it would do well for a party. Seeing as I had refused to wear the heels she had chosen, she said that I should look casual.

This dress wasn't my kind of casual.

It reached my knees, which Alice said was generous in our current situation. The neckline swooped low, showing a little more than I thought was completely necessary, although it wasn't too much that I was going to refuse to wear it. The straps were wide, and wrapped around my neck into a halter. The back reached low, showing half of my back. The top of the dress was tight and the skirt was an a-line, coming out farther at the bottom.

I looked… Pretty?

I wasn't used to feeling like this, I was too plain.

Shaking these thoughts from my head though I took a deep breath.

Now I had to get my hair and make-up done to go with the dress, and Alice was going to do the beautifying.

I walked timidly into the bathroom, where Alice was just putting the finishing touches on her pixie cut. The front was straightened, like side bangs, and the rest was spiked out from her head.

Looking at how much make-up she had spread around her, I was suddenly terrified.

"Alice? Are you ready for me?" I asked, almost so quietly that I was sure she couldn't have heard me.

"Sure Bella, just one more thing… There, okay now it's your turn!" She spun around to face me and looked me up and down. "You look great Bella!!!" She squealed and clapped her hands together.

She ran around me and pushed me to the counter, sitting me on the edge and turning me so that half of my face was towards the mirror. Clearing a space for herself to sit she jumped up to face me, aiming a second light towards the side of my face in the shadow.

She started by finding the correct shades of green eye shadow to use, and continued to do my make-up right down to making sure there was no line around my face anywhere.

Once that was done she moved to my hair which had been pushed out of the way as she worked on my face.

Alice jumped off of the counter and moved behind me, grabbing the flat iron and curler as she went.

For two hours she alternated what she was doing with my hair, by now Emmett and Jasper had shown up along with Rose. Edward had already been here, moving most of the breakable things to other rooms where the guests wouldn't find them.

Many people had shown up for the party as well.

Finally Alice came back around to look at me.

"I approve, Edward will flip," She grinned ear to ear and turned me to face the mirror, holding another so I could see the back of my hair as well.

The top was pulled back with a green clip that matched the dress, perfectly smooth along my head. Mostly everything else was curled softly, flowing down past my shoulders. The very front sections, one on either side were straightened, covering the edges of my face.

It was perfect.

Edward would flip.

"Are you sure you approve Alice?" I asked a little too sarcastically. "I wouldn't want to go out there in anything but the best."

She rolled her eyes at me and pulled me off of the counter.

"Just be ready." She was warning me with something in her eyes, but I hadn't the slightest idea what it could be.

"Sure, sure." Was my only answer, something I had picked up from an old family friend back at home.

Walking out of the bathroom I entered the party zone. One thing I noticed right away, was the kind of guests at our little get together.

Everyone was paired off already, talking, flirting or even making out.

So this was what Alice was warning me about…

Looking around for my friends, I saw something that made me laugh out loud.

Doubled over, tears streaming down my face, Rosalie found me.

"Stop! Alice will get mad that you ruined your face if you keep this up! What's wrong?" Only Rosalie would ask what was wrong second to keeping my looks in check.

"Nothing," I gasped out. Knowing I wouldn't be able to speak, I simply pointed to what I had seen.

Suddenly, she was giggling like a madwoman, gasping for breath.

When Emmett found us was when it got really good.

"What's so funny senoritas?" He asked, seeing our mascara running and shoulders shaking as we tried desperately to control our laughter.

Rosalie tried to explain, "The kids from… the ice… rink!" She started laughing all over again, taking me with her.

When Emmett saw them, an evil plan formed in his mind. As I watched it I dried my eyes frantically so I would be able to see what he did.

When Rosalie saw him stroll toward them, fumbling with something small and white, she hurried to control herself as well, wanting to watch.

I could just hear him over the babble of our guests, and moved a little closer to get a better view.

"Hello, I think I recognize you, have we met before?" Emmett asked, the picture of politeness.

"Well, you do seem familiar," His first victim from this afternoon, the blond boy replied, looking confused.

"Maybe these will assist your memory, for I do remember you now." He turned toward us and slipped something over his teeth.

The fangs.

He turned around and smiled widely at the boy. "We weren't formally introduced this afternoon, I'm Emmett." His voice was low, intimidating.

The boy stuttered that his name was Mike, but that he had to leave immediately.

Shoving his way through other people he stumbled out of the room, earning a loud laugh from Emmett.

I couldn't wait to introduce the others to their previous victims, but I would be held up momentarily.

Rose and I were doubled over in laughter once again, and I suddenly heard someone talking.

Someone that I knew to be Alice.

Alice was standing on top of the table to get everyone's attention, holding up a bottle and shouting something about a 'little game'.

I wasn't sure what she was talking about, but Emmett came barreling through us, grabbing us each around the waist and dragging us toward the table where near 20 chairs were set up.

Oh.

I knew what the little game was now.

Spin the bottle.

What else would Alice play at a party?

A few more ambitious girls dragged their friends towards the table, and some cocky guys strolled our way as well.

The ones that caught my attention were Edward and Jasper, both coming towards us, both with their eyes locked on girls who weren't theirs.

One set of eyes was on me.

I felt my face flush red and I knew I probably looked ridiculous, ruined eye make-up and red faced as was my usual.

Behind them though was the blonde boy, followed by a few much taller, and bulkier boys, huge and dark, menacing.

This was what Alice had warned me about.

I had a feeling that this 'little game' was going to get interesting very quickly.

"Woo!!! Now it's a party!!! Come on girls don't be shy!!!" I sighed shaking my head. Only Emmett...

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