Well, that was our TWENTIETH chapter! And what an EPIC one at that!!! And now... THIS IS TWENTY ONE! -insanity-

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PEPPERPAD IS THE WINNER! n.n CONGRATS!!

Well, I think I 20th UN-Birfday celebration is called for here. That being said...

LET'S CELEBRATE! With an added change of form! Ooh! Ahh! Oh.
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Bella stumbled in to the big Happy 20th UN-Birfday party at the Cullen's place. EVERYONE, and I do mean everyone was there... well, with the exception of Charlie and perhaps Billy. Bella just looked on nervously, wondering what to even DO. There was so much going on!! She settled for hitting the punch bowl, which EVERYONE knows is a hugggee mistake at ANY party... Edward quickly stopped her, reminding her of just how spiked it probably was.
Carlisle said, "Actually, no. I make sure anyone who even TRIES to spike the punch gets a punch... ehehhe..." He walked back over to Esme.
Unfortunately, he didn't quite catch EMMETT committing such a heinous crime in the kitchen 15 minutes prior to everyone showing up... Emmett put in a whoolee bag of sugar and some rum and mixed it skillfully into the gigantic punch bowl. Smiling the whole time... prankster! RAWR!
Bella grabbed a plastic cup and filled it 3/4. With her luck, she'd probably spill the thing before the night was over. Alice skipped over to her as she took a gigantic gulp of the drink... she had been very thirsty. Bella coughed and sputtered as some of it went down the wrong way.
Alice started with a, "Omg! HI BELLA!" And continued from there... "Isn't this party just the GREATIST?!" Bella stared at her drink with a quizzical expression. "Whoa, someone put way to much sugar in this stuff."
Suddenly, Esme rushed over. "Oh, darling, I'm sorry! I never thought I'd put too much in it!! Oh, I'll make you another fresh cup of this! Right away!!"
Emmett came out of virtually nowhere to stop that from happening by saying, "Mom, we've got a problem...err, That Mike idiot threw up all over the place." Esme, who did not particularly favor cleaning up some kid's puke, was reluctant to help. But, being the compassionate person she was, she went off to help anyway, bringing Carlisle with her.
While trying to make polite small talk with Emmett, she took small sips of her drink, each time being reminded why she was going to stop drinking it. Emmett just beamed at her like she'd won Judge's Pick at the Junior Thespians competition. Before she knew it... the cup was finished.
"Please, let me get you ANOTHER one!"
Before Bella could protest, Emmett was already holding out a full cup of punch, with extra additives.
"Um, thanks..." She took the drink as to not be rude and took a sip. Edward glared from the sidelines. Alice then pulled Bella aside to ask for something... something Bella would NEVER do sober... ever... but Bella was a little on the opposite side of that.

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