HI!

The next installment of my story is finally here! I have been super busy with my job and feel like I haven't had any time to work on this!

To my old followers, Thank you for sticking around with me and my new readers, thank you for taking the time to read my story. I hope you like it.

I decided to be nice and I will apologize a head of time. I don't speak Irish well and use Google translate to give you the Irish wording for the conversation. Seeing that they have a fairly long conversation in Irish I was nice and put the English translation in ()"s. Also I do not have a Bata so any mistakes in this story are completely mine.

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As always S.M. owns Twilight but I love to play in her world!

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Alice's POV:

It's opening night and I'm so excited! I got to design all the costumes and have a whole team of high school minions to help me do the hair and make-up!

Dress rehearsals yesterday was a nightmare because these kids can't keep track of anything! We had everything from missing shoes to Violet's wig went missing. She left it on the props table stage left and it disappeared.

Violet has been a wreck today so Ms. Moffat's been making her go over all the songs for the musical and then has her work on other Broadway shows. I sent Emmett in with her and I've got to hand it to the big goof, he's got a decent voice.

When the half hour bell sounded I grabbed my make-up box and hurried to the choir room, "I hate to interrupt but the half hour bell just sounded and I have to get Violet's hair and makeup done."

"Of course Alice," She replied as she turned to Violet and grinned. "There is a piano in your dressing room. I'd recommend you just keep singing while you get ready. It will help with those nerves. The Disney song book is in there too."

Violet gave her a weak smile as Emmett wrapped his arms around her, "thank you Ms. Moffat, that might help."

Ms. Moffat waved at us as she left the choir room to take her place in the orchestra pit.

Emmett and I ushered Her into one of the practice rooms we had set up as a dressing room while Trevor shot daggers at Emmett's back. That little prick's been doing everything he can think of to make Violet interested in him and can't seem to get the hit that she is nuts about Emmett.

Violet went straight to the cloths rack and started pulling her costume down as Emmett pounded out a bad rendition of chop sticks on the poor piano.

"Emmett please, anything but that!" She complained as she pulled her shirt over her head.

He grinned at her, "what's wrong babe?"

"You know I hate that. Are you going to sit with Alexandra tonight?"

"With her? She'll probably be in my lap the whole show."

She giggled at him and pulled off her pretty red bra so she could put on the granny bra that wouldn't show up under her costume.

Emmett grinned even more as I stared in horror, "holy shit Violet! What the hell happened to your tit!?"

Emmett rolled his eyes and sighed, "Leave it alone Alice"

She gently touched the wound that was healing, "Not that it is any of your business but last week while everyone was out hunting Emmett and I were enjoying some alone time. Emmett got hungry and had a bit of a snack."

"A SNACK?!" I know I was shrieking but she was my sister for crying out loud. I never had this problem with Bella.

That girl laughed at me and flicked her red bra at Emmett. Then pulled on her white button up shirt, "I do not know what the big deal is, My Grandpa use to feed from Gram pretty regularly."

"He did? But..." I didn't know what else to say. I was at a complete loss for words.

She walked over to Emmett and wrapped her arms around his shoulders as he grinned up at her, "Alice I am fine really. Emmett would never do anything to hurt me intentionally."

Emmett grinned up at her as she kissed him gently, "Damn strait babe, love you too much to hurt you."

I swear her heart skipped a beat. She stood there blinking at him

I think he missed it though because he got confused, "Violet? You ok?"

"You love me?"

"Of course I love you. Tá tú ar an rud is fearr a tharlóidh riamh dom. Ní ba mhaith liom a dhéanamh rud ar bith a ghlacadh tú ar shiúl. Ba mhaith liom go bhfuil mé féin a scrios." ( You are the best thing to ever happen to me. I would never do anything to take you away. I would have to destroy myself.)

"Le do thoil Emmett. Thoil, inis dom go bhfuil sé seo fíor agus ní aisling." (Please Emmett. Please tell me this is real and not a dream.)

"Ní hé seo an aisling. Ní féidir liom codladh cuimhneamh?" (This is not a dream. I do not sleep remember?)

She stepped back and gestured to herself, "Cad faoi seo?" (What about this?)

"Cad mar gheall ar cad é?" (What about what?)

"Tá mé saill!" (I am fat!)

"Uimh grá tá tú álainn." (No love you are beautiful.)

"Ach bhí Rosalie ard agus tanaí ..." (But Rosalie was tall and skinny...)

"Agus tá tú gearr agus foirfe" (And you are short and perfect)

Violet huffed and yanked her peasant skirt down, "i ndáiríre? Féach ar dom! (Really? Look at me!)

I really need to learn Irish. I know eight languages and the one language I dismiss these two spit out like it's their native tongue.

"Táim ag lorg ag tú agus tá tú go hálainn." (I am looking at you and you are beautiful.)

"Tá mé muc mór!" (I am a big pig!)

"Damn é Violet! Níl mé i ngrá le do bhlaosc! Tá mé i ngrá leat! tá mre an oiread sin a thabhairt duit tan méid a fheiceann daoine. Tá tú milis, cineál agus iontach! Cinnte do bu gearr do bog agus te freisin. Is breá liom a shealbhú tú, agus a dhéanann tú ag iarraidh mé a bheith ina fear Bette ar do shon havemade tú dom cuimhneamh rudaí nach bhfuil mé cé mar gheall le blianta. Rinne tú liom smaoineamh ar na rudaí is mian liom sa todhchaí te freisin." (Damn it Violet! I am not in love with your shell! I am in love with you! there is so much more to you tan what people see. You are sweet, kind and wonderful! Sure your short bu your soft and warm too. I love holding you and you make me want to be a better man for you have made me remember things I have not though about in years. You have made me think about the things I want in te future too.)

She slipped on her pencil skirt and whispered, "cad a dhéanann tú ag iarraidh?" (what do you want?)

That was my cue to get her hair and makeup done. I shoved Emmett over and put her down on the bench, "you two can fight or what ever but I have ten minuets to get you ready."

"Bhuel fháil déanta air," she snapped at me.

I rolled my eyes at her and worked on her makeup, "I don't speak Irish if you want to say something you'll have to do it in English, French, Spanish, Italian, Japanese, German, Latin, or Russian."

She sighed, "I am sorry just do what you have to do. We will talk around you."

Emmett nodded and chuckled, "Sure pixie go for it. If we want you out I'll just pick you up and toss you out."

"Emmett! Be nice," She scolded him.

I stuck my tongue out at him and pinning her hair so I could get the wig on her, "he can't throw me out. I'm too fast for the big dunder head."

Violet giggled at me and then sobered up as she looked at Emmett.

Emmett had a really serious look on his face so I could only conclude that what every they were fighting about was important.

"Violet, i gceist agam cad a dúirt mé. Is breá liom gur mian leat mhaith leat i mo amach anseo," he said softly. (Violet, I meant what I said. I love you and want you in my future.)

"Cad má fhanann mé beo agus táim athrú riamh?" (What if i stay alive and am never changed?)

"Is féidir liom maireachtáil leis sin. Cad a bhí riamh ba mhaith leat." (I can live with that. What ever you want.)

"Agus ba mhaith leat a athrú dom má d'iarr mé tú ró?" (And you would change me if i asked you too?)

I suddenly had a vision of Emmett shoving me into the wall and then biting Violet, "NO BITING!"

Violet and Emmett laughed together and stayed focused on each other.

"D'ainneoin an méid a deir an sícea sióg más mian leat é a fuair tú é!" (Despite what the psycho pixie says if you want it you got it!)

"Abair arís é?" Violet whispered. (Say it again?)

"Is breá liom tú." he whispered back. ( I love you)

Violet bounced up and ran into his arms, "OH! Is breá liom tú chomh maith!" (OH! I love you as well!)

They started kissing and I can only assume they finally told each other how they really feel and I felt kind of bad but the five minuet warning bell was going off and I had to get her on the stage. I tried to pull him off of her and got thrown across the room for my effort.

Violet started giggling and pulled away from my assailant, "You did not need to throw her."

The big lug grinned at me, "the little imp is tough, she can handle it."

"Yes and Jasper would not like hearing about you tossing her around any more than you would like hearing ab out him tossing me about," my wonderful sister replied.

I love my sister. She stands up for what she believes in even if it's against the ones she loves.

Emmett rolled his eyes at me and sighed, "sorry imp."

"I'll forgive you this time but mainly because we don't have time to argue!" I looked at Violet sternly, "You have five minuets till curtain! You need to run!"

She giggled, kissed Emmett's cheek, grabbed her shoes and ran out of the room as fast as she could.

As the door slammed Emmett melted against the wall with a big stupid grin on his face, "she loves me."

"No shit Sherlock."