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Edward Cullen/love looks good and feels even better
"Why am I not surprised that Emmett rented a bounce house for this?" Bella asks.
We've been here for about an hour and still haven't found our best friend or his fiancée yet.
"That's new. The Jell-o wrestling pool is not."
Bella watches the two half-naked girls wrestle around in red Jell-o and turns to me.
"How is Rosalie okay with this?"
"I'm used to it, Bella," Rosalie calls, waving us over to the bar. "We thought you guys weren't going to show. Love looks good on you."
My girlfriend and I break out in matching grins.
"Doesn't it though? We're one step away from matching tracksuits and finishing each other's sentences," Bella jokes. "Where's my betrothed? I have a bone to pick with him."
"He's upstairs trying to find something. We lock the doors on the second floor, but you're one of few who gets one of these." Rosalie produces a key on a string and puts it on Bella's neck. "Third door on the right. Bathroom. You can thank me later."
"Whaddup, party people!"
"Oh, my fucking God."