AN: I just realized this story is going to have so many more chapters than Shopping: The Horror if I want them to have the same word count. Oh well.
Disclaimer: Go away you people attacking me for…wait, what do you want again?
Bella POV
"Do you have a brown rock?"
"No. Go fish."
"Do you have a rock that's shaped like a triangle?"
"Yeah. Here you go."
"How about a rock with black polka dots?"
"This game is stupid!" I suddenly shouted, throwing all of my rocks at the jail wall. They left little dents. I turned away then, whistling nonchalantly. I didn't make those indentations, what are you talking about? The Goth Dude was staring over my shoulder.
He then commented, "But you were winning that game by three pairs!"
"I don't want your opinion!" I screamed, angry that he was still around. Didn't he get a clue?
"That's hot."
Obviously not.
"Beeellllaaa!"
"What, Alice?' I sighed, already rolling my eyes.
"I win because you quit," she told me.
"Why did you have to point that out?" I asked.
She shrugged her shoulders. "Felt like it."
"Holy crap! What's that?"
The shout was none other than The Goth Dude's. Alice and I turned around to see what he was freaking at, and we totally did not expect what stood in front of us.