Bella

As Alice drags me to the car, I get another cramp. I try to stifle the moan that comes out of my mouth, but she hears it. Suddenly, I'm in the passenger seat of Alice's yellow Porsche. The cramp starts to get worse, and I throw my arms around my stomach. I close my eyes for a moment, and when I open them Alice is offering me chocolate. I graciously accept it, and Alice starts speeding down the road to her house. It's supposed to be a 30-minute drive to the Cullen's house, but when they drive it takes about 10 minutes. With the Porsche, we're at the house in 7 minutes. I open the car door to get out, but before I can put my foot down I'm in Alice's room. She put a TV in the room, and I could see nail polish, a mini-fridge, and at least 100 different jars of facial products on her couch.

Alice turns me to face her and says, "We are going to have so much fun! Edward won't be back until tomorrow, so we can do whatever we want. You can sleep on the bed he got you, and-" Alice suddenly noticed my face. I had tears streaming down my face, all because she had mentioned Edward. I missed him so much, and he wouldn't be back until tomorrow! What if he decided not to come back? What if I was always too clingy and he wanted to get away from me? I started to hyperventilate, and Alice pulled me in close for a hug. "Bella, what's wrong? What did I say. We don't have to do anything if you don't want to! Do you want to just go to sleep?" She was staring at me again, worry plain across her face. "What-what if Edward just doesn't want to see me? What if he just wants me to go away? What if he-"

"Bella, don't be ridiculous! Of course Edward wants to see you! He loves you just as much as you love him, maybe even more. Just calm down, okay?"

"Are-are you sure? I would just feel so terrible if I was being too clingy or possessive!" I cried, already a bit more calm. Alice wouldn't lie to me, and neither would Edward. I was just being stupid, all because of these stupid hormones. I start to cry again, thinking about how all of the Cullens would have to put up with me throughout the week.

Alice was about to say something again, but just then Jasper walked in. "Bella, what happened?" he asked me. "You went from ecstatic to upset in a millisecond!" "I'm fine. I just-I'm so sorry! You guys will have to put up with me for the next week! I mean, I'm going to be like this all the time! I just-I don't-you don't have to-" I started to hyperventilate again, tears flooding my eyes.

"Bella, can you stop crying?" Jasper asked me as a wave of calmness flowed through me. "We really don't mind if you're emotional." As if on cue, Emmett and Rosalie came into the room. "Bella, stop crying. You're okay, and we don't mind at all!" Rosalie exclaimed, surprising me. She glanced at Jasper again, and another wave of calm went through me. I started to actually calm down, and the tears stopped. After a minute, my breathing was back to normal, and Rosalie and Emmett left to do… something.

Jasper left a minute later, leaving me with Alice. I could tell he wasn't controlling my emotions anymore, but I was positive he would be back in a second if I started to cry again. Alice seemed

almost relaxed, and I wanted to let her know I was fine. "So Alice," I ask. "What do you want to do first?" Her eyes automatically light up. "Well, what about a spa night? I got a whole bunch of stuff for facials, and you look like you could use a massage." she says, just as a cramp hits. I wince, and she looks alarmed for a second before she remembers. "Do you want me to get you a heat-pack?" "Sure. Thank you!" I say as she runs out of the room. I few seconds later, I can hear the microwave going.

Alice runs up a second after the microwave goes off, and hands me the heat-pack. I graciously accept it, and feel instant relief as I press it onto my abdomen. "Okay, I'm good now." I say to Alice. "Good enough for a facial?" she asks me, unable to contain her excitement.

"I guess so…" I say reluctantly. I love Alice, but she tends to go overboard.

"YAY! This is going to be so fun! I can do your hair, and obviously I'll do your makeup, oh and I can give you a massage to help with the cramps! Do you want something to eat?" she squeals.

"Um, do you have any Nutella?"

"Of course!" Alice runs out of the room, only to return a second later with a huge jar of Nutella and a spoon. She hands them to me, but before I can thank her again she has pulled me onto her couch and has started applying a face mask. I sigh, take a big bite of Nutella and wince all at the same time as a cramp hits. Alice simply gives me the heat-pack from before and smiles at me. This is going to be a long night.