Bonjour mes amis, et sont bienvenus au chapitre 10!! Hello my friends, and welcome to chapter 10! Isn't that cool! You learned some French today! terribly sorry but this is going to be the last chapter for a while because I'm moving and I won't be able to update until we get settled in our new house, m'kay! Onward with the chapter!
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BPOV
I opened the door to reveal a little pixie otherwise known as Alice, a statuesque and model-like goddess(lol) aka Rosalie, and a beautiful but subtle girl known to us as Angela, they all had overnight supplies.
I waved them inside, with a smile and a sweep of my hand, so we could get this party started. They stared in awe at my house while slowly making their way toward the living room where we would be spending most of our time.
"Okay, just come in through this arch and then you can put your stuff down and then we can start our night!" I said, clapping my hands together twice.
They broke out of their reverie and hurriedly set down their bags and turned to look at me with shining faces. I motioned for them to follow me upstairs to our home theater where we would watch movies until they wanted to do other stuff or sleep.
"So, have any trouble finding the place?" I asked casually trying to strike up a conversation while we trudged up the spiraling staircase. Alice and Rosalie looked at each other from the corners of their eyes, Angela snorted loudly and then giggled.
"They took almost an hour trying to find your house, think you could have chosen a more remote place to live Iz?" Angela was evidently very sarcastic and loved to laugh but was still shy and that made her adorable.
"Oh haha." Rosalie said dryly but I could see the humor shining in her eyes at the adorable childlike qualities of Angela.
"How old are you two? You both look so small compared to everyone else in the Freshman year." Alice asked unexpectedly probably trying to figure out why we acted so childish. Our little group stopped at a dark double door made from oak with shiny brass doorknobs and designs engraved into the smooth surface.
It was a pattern of intricate plants, flowers, and assorted small birds such as robins and hummingbirds, it was really quite beautiful. I grasped the smooth, cold knob in my hand, twisted it, and stepped inside instructing the others to follow.
"I am 16 since last month and I'm working on getting my driver's license." Angela said proudly, not letting her young age affect how well she can take care of herself. She might have looked shy and defenseless but I found out she had been in many fights, and won them all.
"How old are you Izzy? You look to be around 14 or 15." Rosalie guessed, if only she knew how old I really was, she'd probably faint.
"I'm 15, just turned it a few months ago, September 13th to be exact." It was the beginning of January so I had been '15' for about 4 or 5 months. September 13th was the actual date of my birthday from my human life. They looked incredulous when I announced my age and Alice's eyes widened with shock, and for what reason?
"15? Wow, Rose and I are 17 and in our junior year, we'll be turning 18 soon. Whoo, and you can drive!" Alice was almost starting to freak and I'd like to know why, was she embarrassed to be hanging out with Angela and me?
"Alice, are you okay? You seem shocked, or are you embarrassed to hang out with such young people?" I asked taking a tentative step toward her so as not to shock her even more than she already was.
"What? No, of course not, why would you think that? No, it's that, I wasn't able to get my license until recently, it's cool you got yours, especially at such a young age." Alice said trying to let me see where she was coming from.
"Al, it's cool I get what you're trying to say, my parents have connections and were able to let me legally drive." I assured her placing my freakishly skinny hand on her shoulder. She smiled a Cheshire cat smile and walked further into the room glancing at her surroundings.
"Izzy, would you happen to be planning on watching movies tonight?" she asked, clasping her dainty hands behind her back. She stared at me waiting for my answer smiling and bouncing on the balls of her feet.
"Yeah, and there is also a bunch of food over by the window and pizza, trying to stay hot, in the oven." I pointed to the window, which was across the room, to where the snacks were. They all turned their heads just then noticing the table filled with human delicacies.
"Why'd you want to know?" I asked, furrowing my alabaster brow and crossing my arms, staring at her. She shook her head instead of answering and opened up the large duffel bag she had, something told me she had more than just slumber party materials in there.
"'Kay, well I'm going to go down stairs and get the pizzas and drinks, any preferences before I leave?" I asked heading towards the door. They were starting unroll their sleeping bags and pulling out pajamas they stopped for a second to think, Angela spoke first.
"What do you have?" she asked. I racked my brain for all the soda we had, I finally remembered them all.
"We have Root Beer, Mt. Dew, Sprite, any type of Fanta, Strawberry Soda, Grape Soda, Orange Soda, Coke, Pepsi, Dr. Pepper, uh, and Cream Soda and all are available in diet if anyone really feels they need it." If anyone asked for diet I would be severely disappointed, they were already skinny enough, Alice in the lead.
"I'll have a Cream Soda," Angela concluded, Rosalie was next, "Root Beer, I love to burp," she giggled sheepishly, I was glad she chose that, humans are so funny sounding when they burp, lastly was Alice, "I'd like a Mountain Dew." I nodded my head and jogged down the steps.
I walked into the large and sparkling kitchen towards the oven to get the pizza's from its chilly interior. Once they left the confines of the oven walls I conjured the three requested soda's from the garage. Seconds later there were three cans floating in mid-air towards me at a measly pace of 50 miles an hour, talk about slow.
Finally they reached the counter where they settled themselves next to the gradually chilling pizzas. Next were finding some plates to use and napkins, Jacquelyn would spontaneously combust if they weren't used.
After searching to no avail for the napkins and plates I settled on making some with my power. I pictured a stack of napkins and four glass plates, two seconds later they were on the counter and ready to go.
I picked the box, drinks, napkins, and plates up and headed to the back stairs and made my way up them. This staircase was made for maids and butlers when it was first built since it was so large and the owner would need assistance in cleaning it. Since we were super strong and fast cleaning was extremely easy and required no other help.
As I reached the last step I realized the pizzas had gone soft and soggy so I had to act quickly fix that problem. I set the pizzas on a decorative table I was standing next to and snapped my fingers.
Each of my hands were covered with burn-less flame that would only heat things without any pain and the heat would last up to 5 hours. I picked up each individual box and let the flame warm the icy pizzas and steam came from underneath the boxes lids.
Satisfied, I picked up my load again and finished th walk to the theatre which I could have ran vampire speed if I wanted to but I didn't. I reached the door and kicked it softly with my foot and waited for the door to open.
The door opened momentarily after I knocked to reveal Angela with her pajamas and stuffed bat in her arm. I smiled at her gratefully and walked over to the pizza table and set down my bundle.
I sighed softly and turned to face the three human girls sitting and chatting happily to each other on the floor each with adorable nightclothes. Angela was wearing a white tank top with a blue faerie and black boxers.
Rosalie had a black shirt that had the sentence 'Can't Sleep, Clowns Will Eat Me' repeated all over the shirt and plaid sweats and red slippers. Alice was wearing a white spaghetti strap shirt with Tinker Bell on it that showed a lot of skin(which didn't matter 'cuz it was only us there) and baggy blue sweat-pants. (Angela's and Rosalie's shirt pictures on profile) Everyone popped up and grabbed a plate grabbing some pizza and then sat back down.
As they ate I noticed Rosalie, like Angela, had a small stuffed animal under her arm only hers was a small sandy colored horse with roses printed on its cloth bridle and two roses as big as a thumbnail where the reins would be.
The mane and tail of the little horse looked to be made of yarn and a few seemed to have fallen out, and surprisingly, both eyes and ears were still fully intact, human toys seemed to lose eyes and ears.
It was adorable and slightly worn with age, Angela's looked to be about 6 years old but Rose's looked like she had it her entire life. I too grabbed some pizza and sat down and began to eat, I was able to make it taste like blood but it wouldn't sate my thirst like hunting would, it just made it easier to act human.
"You all look so cute in your pajamas, I feel so boring compared to you all." I said half-joking, half-serious. They giggled as I stood up and threw their soda's to them which they each caught easily, which was great because I wouldn't want anyone to get hit in the head or something.
"How long have you both had those?" I asked pointing to the plush toys they cradled and protected in their arms like a newborn child, although not overprotective, as I sat back down. Rose and Angela smiled embarrassed and their cheeks turned a light shade of pink as they patted their animals on the head.
"Well, I've had Alexander here for about 7 or 8 years, my mom gave him to me since she noticed I showed a great interest in bats. By the time I was 5, I would bring bats home and set them loose in my room so they could fly around. My dad found out about them and forbade me to ever bring a wild animal in the house again, bats were filthy and infested with diseases and bugs, or so he said. I knew he just wanted to keep me safe but I still was obsessed with the little flying animals.
"My mom," she continued, absentmindedly stroking the bat's head, "bought me Alexander here for my birthday as a substitute for the real thing and he comes almost everywhere with me." Angela finished her story and kissed Alexander on his fuzzy black ear. Rosalie began her story next.
"Well, her name is Rosebud, which is pretty self explanatory. I've had her ever since I was one and I don't plan on ridding myself of her, she's my baby in a way. My parents gave her to me since it was the only toy I had eyes for at the store, they give me anything I want.
" I, like Angela, take her almost everywhere I go, even shopping. I own 2 beautiful horses, one named Sunchaser and ,of course, one named Rosebud." she stopped, thoughtful, for a moment. "I compete in show jumping and Dressage. I use my Chase for jumping and my Rosy for Dressage, both excel in what they do." she finished smoothing out the tail of the small, sandy horse.
"What do Chase and Rosebud look like. Such as breed, height, coloring, stuff like that." I asked, quite a horsewoman myself.
"Chase is chocolate brown Danish Warmblood, about 17.5 hands to the withers which is 5 foot 8, and the highest he can jump is 6 feet and one of the best jumpers in the U. S. Rosy is a dapple gray Andalusian, around 17 hands to the withers which is 5 foot 6. She is also ranked in the top ten dressage champions in the country. I'm quite a celebrity in the horse world, but I hate it, I don't like exploiting the talent of my horses but I can't stand not competing. It's a love-hate relationship." she sighed hugging the horse to her chest.
We sat absorbing everything Rosalie had told us. From the sound of it Rosalie was amazing when she rode a horse and she really enjoyed it, I would have taken her for the type of person who hated to get dirty and always wanted to shop. I wish I could see her when she does what she does best, besides being an awesome person.
The silence was broken a huge and long burp rang through the air making everyone burst into fits of laughter as Rosalie slapped a hand over her mouth in embarrassment. Once our laughter died down Rosalie cleared her throat and prepared to talk but all that came out was another loud burp which caused another round of laughter.
"I told you I liked to burp." Rosalie gasped between laughs, that just made us laugh harder. We were rolling around on the floor when suddenly the phone rang, Alice squeaked, Rose stared at the phone, and Angela jerked a bit in surprise.
I got up to answer the ringing phone, "Hello!" I said chipper after the good and hearty laughing. For a bit no one answered, but then they did, and let me say it pissed me off.
"Hello Isabella!" five happy deep booming voices yelled. I exhaled loudly and slammed the phone down on the receiver not even caring what those werewolves had to say, they were interrupting my party and I did not appreciate it one bit.
"Idiots." I muttered, and walked back to the tangled mess of pillows and sleeping bags. I plopped down on my bean bag chair and turned to face the girls who had looks of surprise on their faces.
"What was that about?" Rosalie asked raising one perfectly sculpted eyebrow. I sighed again and laughed as I pinched the bridge of my nose with my thumb and forefinger, something Edward and I both did.
"Just some old friends calling to annoy the hell out of me. But forget them, let's watch a movie, Moulin Rouge or Sweeney Todd?" I asked holding up the two cases. They all shrieked once they heard the titles, although I didn't know which movie they were excited about yet.
"Moulin Rouge! Sweeney can wait, this is a classic and it must be watched first." Angela said seriously, Rosalie and Alice nodded. I put the movie in and pressed play, waiting for it to go to the menu.
Moments later we were watching the movie, singing along with the songs, laughing, and crying over the amazing movie, Satine and Christian are the cutest couple and they sing beautifully. When the movie was over I walked over to the snack table pulling Angela, Rosalie, and Alice with me.
I gave them each armfuls of sweets which we dumped in the center of our sleeping bag circle and proceeded to eat the pile.
"I have an idea." Alice said unexpectedly bouncing up and down on her knees. We looked at her and waited for her to tell us her idea.
"Let's play hide and seek... in the dark." she said ominously. Hell yes, I thought in my mind.
"Hell yeah!" Rosalie, Angela, and I yelled jumping off the floor, preparing for the ultimate game.
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Hallooo! Did you like it! I used to be a complete horse freak so I know all about the horsey stuff so if you don't understand something just ask and I'll tell you. Rosebud, Rosalie's stuffed horse, was based off of my stuffed horse(whose name was also Rosebud), everything Rosalie described her as applies to me and my horsey. I don't own a real horse but I would love to have one. Okay I'm rambling, so bye even though I really want to say more. Review! I spent forever on this chapter so I expect to reach at least 90 reviews!