A/N: Well I'm sorry took so long its busy at my house and this week im taking my brother to vaction bible school so i dont get home until 9pm blah. I'll try to write more during the day. You just have to be patient with me.

Chapter 5

EPOV

It was 6:15 when I got to Alice's. Of course, when I got there and Alice went of the deep end. I walked in the door and hear somebody screaming my name.

"Edward Anthony Cullen, where the hell have you been," a pissed Alice screamed.

I closed my eye and pinched the brim of my nose, hoping I would not get a headache.

"I'm sorry, Alice," I told her trying to stay calm. "I took a nap and over slept."

"Well, you could have fucking called," she huffed.

"Do we really have to do this tonight? I said I was sorry."

"Well, you better not be late again. Now, get to the kitchen table before I find something else to yell at you about," she ordered.

I walked into the kitchen and saw everyone at the table looking at me.

"Way to finally make it to dinner, Eddie boy," said Emmett with a laugh.

I saw Rose, who was sitting next to Emmett, just rolled her eyes at his comment

"Long day, Edward?" Jasper asked.

I nodded and went to sit between him and Emmett. "I swear Dr. Pickel has me on a leash," I sighed.

"Aww, is little Eddie dog tired?" laughed Emmett while he noogied me.

I turned to him and elbowed him in the gut. As soon as that happen, all hell broke loose. He got up and put me in a head-lock. He dragged me out of my chair and wrestled me to the ground.

"Damn it, Emmett, let me go," I choked.

"You two better get out of that floor or so help me, I'll blackmail you both," Rose yelled.

"You don't have anything to blackmail with me, hun," Emmett said looking up at her.

"No, but I can cut off sex for a month," she said as she glared at him.

"Grrr. That's not fair."

"Life's not fair, sweetie."

He huffed and finally let me go. I got to my feet and sat back down.

Alice had ordered pizza because when it comes to cooking, she sucked at it. She didn't get our mother's skills at all. I remember once she tried to heat up a small loaf of bread in the microwave. She set the time too long and caught the bread on fire. Let's just say, we had to open a window and use a whole can of air fresher. Mom grounded us for a week when she found out we covered up the incident.

We grabbed our slices and said grace. While eating, we all got into little conversions with each other. Alice and Rose were talking about some shopping trip they were planning. I was talking with Jasper about work and school. Emmett, of course, was getting his seven slice of pizza. What a pig.

When dinner was over, Alice unexpectedly made an announcement. "I've decided to rent out my extra bedroom for extra spending money."

"That's a good idea, Al," said Emmett.

"Well, if I get roommate soon, I'll need someone to help her move in," she said batting her eyelashes at Emmett and me.

"What are you looking at us for? Why don't you get Jazz to help?" I asked.

"Because I already know that he will help," she said before giving Jasper a kiss.

Emmett and I rolled our eyes at the two of them. God, PDA should be illegal.

"Well, which one of you is going to do it?"

"I can't I have a team to coach," said Emmett.

"Yea right, Em. Your team isn't even playing this weekend," Alice said as she glare at him. "So, what's your excuse, Ed," she said to me.

"Well, I was going to catch up on sleep."

"You can catch up after you help.'

"Arggg, Alice."

"Don't arg, Alice, me. Now which one is going to do it?"

Emmett and I looked at one another. Then Emmett smiled and said, "You know, bro, there is only one way to solve this issue."

"You mean?"

"Oh yeah. A game of Rock, Paper, Scissor." Great, only my brother would use a kid's game to make choices.

"Alright, so on the count of three, we throw down. 1...2...3."

At that instant, Emmett threw rock and being terrible at the game, I threw scissor. Great.

So, that is how I got stuck helping my sister. She told me she would call me when she needed help. Of course, she called me while I was at work.

It was about 20 minutes before had to clocked out when my cell phone rang.

"Hello," I said not looking at the caller ID.

"Hey Eddie, it's Alice. I was calling to tell you that I found a roommate." Like I care. It's probably some hyperactive girl just like Alice.

"That's cool, Al," I said trying to be sincere.

"So, I need you to come tomorrow around noon to help me move her in."

I rolled my eyes. "You better be glad I have Sundays off."

"Yea, Yea. Whatever. I'll see you at 12 tomorrow. Bye," she said and then hung up.

I sighed. Tomorrow is going to be a long ass day.

I woke up the next morning around 10 am. I had enough time, I got in the shower to get clean. As the warm water ran down, I tried to recall the dream I had last night.

I had another dream about my mother. This time, I dreamt that I was 5 and I witnessed my mom get hit by a car. I walked into her hospital room. She was cover with tubes and wires. I saw the heart monitor beeping next to her bed. I watch her as she look peaceful laying there. A few second later, I heard the machine flat line. Then everything went black.

I knew that wasn't the way she died but I wish it was. Then I could be mad at someone for her death.

I turned off the water and dried off. I decided to wear a wife beater and sweats knowing that I'll get hot moving boxes.

I got into my Volvo and headed over. Thankfully for being Sunday, traffic was not bad. It did not take long to get to Alice's apartment. I made sure that her car was in the parking lot before parking.

I headed up to her place in no time. I knocked on the door and waited for an answer. I stood there for about 5 minutes when the door finally opened. Finally.

"I'm here, Alice. What do you need me to do?" I said to the person at the door.

When I saw that the person wasn't Alice, I was shocked.

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