"EDWARD!" I moaned, I think you've been spending too much time with Alice and Rosalie. Can we just go already?" I now knew how Bella felt every time she was dragged shopping by my sisters. It was painful, boring and annoying.

"One more thing." He motioned me over to the watches. I rolled my eyes. Like I didn't already have enough watches. I sighed and directed my attention to where he was pointing.

"Okay, fine! Now can we go?" I pleaded.

"Yes." Edward nodded, "I think you have enough stuff."

"Yeah to last me three years." I looked at the bags full of my purchases. There was one tiny one. One that I liked to call the "little blue box". A.k.Tiffany's and Co. I had insisted on getting Bella something, to Edward's dismay.

"She won't take it." He had argued. "Bella won't accept anything, I've tried."

"Well I'm not you." I retorted. Edward's eyes filled with pain and I felt suddenly guilty for my words. "Sorry." I muttered.

"Let's just go." I wanted to see my angel so badly. It had been almost four hours.

"Emmett, will you STOP thinking about her. It's getting annoying." Edward complained.

"Sorry." I switched my thoughts to thinking about the Greek alphabet and the lyrics of "Numb" by Linkin Park. The lyrics meant nothing, they had meant a lot a couple hours ago when I thought she didn't love me. But now they could be tossed out the window. All that mattered was that I was the luckiest guy on the planet and Bella wanted me over every boy out there.

A few hours later…..

I tugged on the waist of my jeans pulling them lower, that way you could see my boxers. I put on a oversized jacket. "Yo yo yo." I went over to Jasper and he smiled slightly.

"Excited are we?"

"Yeah." I admitted. "Very."

"She is too, for your information." Jasper laughed. "But I don't think that Bella will like seeing your boxers. Its not her style."

Edward came into the room, "Nice boxers." He noted and they laughed together.

I growled. "What do you guys have against my poor boxers?" I asked in an annoyed tone. I pulled the pants up slightly.

"Nothing," Edward chuckled, holding back a comeback.

"And Alice and Rosalie are going to like how you're dressed." They puffed out their chests.

"They chose our clothes." I let out a booming laugh. "Mommy choosing our clothes now, how sad." I put on my best baby eyes. They were both on top of me in a second.

"Get your clothes dirty boys and we're not going at all." Alice called from across the hall.

"They started it." I answered sorely.

"I don't care!" I heard three voices, one of them Bella's. Since when did she care about what I was wearing? Not that I was complaining. We all stood up and brushed our clothes off.

"I'm going downstairs." I muttered and dashed out of them room.

BPOV

I stared at my self in the mirror. I didn't even LOOK like myself anymore. The smokey mascara, eyeliner and eyes shadow made me look somewhat sexy. The dark red lipstick made my lips seem less full, just to the right amount that way they were very kissable. (According to Alice). The huge silver hoops could be seen through my rockstar curly hair. The off the shoulder black shirt with the red chunky tanktop underneath and low cut jeans made me look older and more sophisticated. Rosalie came up behind me.

"Good luck Bella." Rose smiled kindly at me. She moved me slightly out of the way so she could fluff her already luscious hair. It was times like this where I wished I could look like that. But I didn't so there was no use in thinking about it. I'd just have to wait…another year…or two.

"Hey wear this." Rosalie pulled out a chunky necklace from the upper drawer.

"It's too much." I arugued.

Alice charged out of the bathroom. "No! You can't wear it." Rosalie and I turned towards her. "I mean," she covered up her outburst. "It would be too much with the boots your wearing."

"Yeah totally." Rose agreed. I nodded. The words registered in my brain. BOOTS?

"I cannot dance in boots! I'll break something!" Both vampires sighed.

"Wear some pumas then," Alcie gave in.

"Yay!" I clapped in a very girly manner. Something I had learned from Rosalie. "Now can we go?" I walked down the steps slowly…searching for my love…Emmett.

"Bella?" He looked up from the magazine he was reading. He rushed up the steps twirled me around. I laughed.

"Hey Em."

"You look sizzlin'" I giggled.

"You look good too, Going for the snoop daddy look?" I stared at his "Bling" and low pants with the boxers showing through. Emmett put me down slowly.

"Do you like?" He bowed and I stared at him up and down.

"Pull your pants up. Some other girl's going to steal you away from me and I will be majorly upset.

"Oh fine." He grumbled and pulled up his pants. "Everyone has problems with boxers showing." Emmett said with a hurt expression on his face,

"No, I love them." I cooed. "But I want you all to myself. I don't want to share." My hand lingered on his stony jaw.

"Hello?? Other people here? Can we go before I barf?" Jasper pleaded and Alice punched him.

"Going." Emmett pulled me into the car and on his lap. "Edward, do you mind driving?" He asked.

"Sure, since I'm a chauffer." Rosalie patted his arm lovingly.

"A hot chauffer." She kissed him.

I know this chapter was sort of unmeaningful…but the next chapter will be JUICY! Guess what will happen? Who will show? Plz review…cuz it took me forever to write this chapter …I don't know why though.