Chapter Ten

Everyone seemed shocked by my announcement. Except for Alice, who wasn't even there. She probably already knew. Jasper smiled and said, "Are you sure?" he asked. I nodded.

"She's on her way to Texas as we speak. She liked it better there. However, I wanted to stay and get to know my new family better," I said, my eye flicked over to Edward for about half a second but I ignored it. Chances are, he knew.

"Are you sure? You know that means you are moving into a house of vampires, right?" Jasper asked, his eyes not leaving mine.

I nodded. "I'm sure... But thought you said you were all werewolves and pixies?" I said sarcastically.

Esme floated downstairs. "I will show you your room. Alice already decorated," she said causing Jasper's jaw to drop.

"She already knew about this?" he asked, his voice part shocked, part ammused, part angry. He shook his head, his blonde hair toppling over his face.

I followed Esme upstairs and gasped at the room. It was huge and the shade of blue was beautiful. The bed was a gueen sized bed and the frame was a wonderful shade of purple.

I looked around the room, taking everything in from the bed, to the stereo, to the TV that was almost bigger the the full wall window. My jaw dropped.

"There's more, sweetie," she said pointing to the closet. I opened the door and noticed the bathroom on one side of the closet, which was huge and had a ton of clothes already. There were clothes of every type. Jeans, shirts, dresses, skirts and shoes, lots of shoes. I gasped and let out a loud shriek. I held myself in place long enough to ask Esme if these perfect, wonderful clothes were mine.

Once she nodded, I was off. Looking at everything. Grabbing and showing off. It was like Christmas only with clothes. Perfect, wonderful clothes. Alice walked in the room with more. Just as I was about to rip open the bags I heard her say something like, "at least we know she likes them".

I could hear a loud laugh from downstairs.

"Well, looks like you daughter has already inherited your wife's passion for clothes," I heard Emmett chuckle to jasper. I hadn't even noticed they were there. But, I was able to pick up Jasper's nervous expression when Emmett said that. I squealed and began showing Jasper and Edward all my new clothes. Emmett left saying he had manlier things to do.

I grinned as I showed them a new dress, or presented a new outfit idea. Alice would look at the outfits I put together and rate them on a scale of one to five and Jasper and Edward rated everything a five. I figured they were only saying five to shut me up, so I tested them.

"Don't you think this garbage bag would look cute with there baby phat jeans and the pink gucci shoes?" I asked, causing Alice to snot with laughter.

"Five," they both said, but Edward caught himself and said, "no...no... zero".

"You mean you think I have no sense of fashion?" I cryed sarcasitcally.

By the end of the night, I was beat. I went to bed dreaming of all the possible outfits I could come up with. But somehow, Edward kept sneaking into almost every thought. How I could dress him and how georgious his hair would look in every outfit... with no outfit... NO! Bad thought! Thank goodness he went hunting not long after I went to bed. That would have been mortifying.

I snuggled down and went to sleep.

So, what should happen next? Daddy daughter time? Maybe Jasmine should spend some time with her grandparents... or Edward...