Biiiiiiig Time gap! :P

Chapter 3 – I have some news

5 MONTHS LATER

"Ok, whatever, Alice, We'll go shopping, I do want to keep my life" I giggled down the phone.

She chuckled darkly "Yes, or I'll go all terrorist on you! Mwhahaha-"

"Can it! Alice" I laughed uncontrollably.

"HONEYYY! I'M HO-OME!" A voice sounded from downstairs.

"Hey, Al. got to go. Rose is here, see you! Mwha!"

"Bye, babe. Mwha" she said down the receiver before I hung up.

"Rosie, bitch!" I called hopping downstairs, Esme wasn't in as usual, something was up and some same Mercedes dropped her off everyday, but I chose not to bring it up, It's her private life and plus I couldn't see who it was because of the tinted windows.

"Hey Whore!" she hugged me.

I winked "Oh don't you know it"

We laughed, I walked into the kitchen and Rose instantly raked my fridge looking for something low fat as usual, Rose took diets to the extreme. I had to admit I love it when my friends raid my fridge, don't know why, maybe because they feel like family.

Rose swung her long blonde hair over her shoulders before hopping up beside me on the kitchen bunker.

"So, what do you want to do?" she asked.

I thought about it, Rose was like Alice and always attacked me when It came to fashion but I wasn't going to let her today.

"Want to go to, First beach?" I asked, she looked at my outfit which consisted of a grey sweater, high tops and jeans. She frowned but shook her head before following me out the door, munching on a low fat breakfast bar.

***

"Rose you really need to quit with the diet" I moaned as we jumped out her red BMW.

"Oh, shhh. We are here to get some sun, not to talk about my eating habits" she flipped me off.

I fake gasped "Rosalie Hale, I am appalled"

She laughed and took out her large Marc Jacobs bag from the boot.

We walked past a small red shed like house and I frowned.

"What?" Rose asked.

"I think we are walking through someone's garden?"

"You got that right" a deep voice sounded behind me, I jumped and screamed. Rose just turned as If she knew the person was there the whole time.

I looked at a small man in a wheelchair. He was tanned and had long black sleek hair pulled into a pony tail.

"O-Oh sir, I'm soo sorry, I'll um-"

"It's okay, Lil mam" he smiled greatly. "Hey, have we met?" he asked.

I shook my head, In a way he looked familiar but I don't think I have ever seen this man before.

"I swear those eyes of yours remind me-" he cut of shaking his head "Crazy ol' loon that I am"

I laughed lightly, amused by the man. Rose began tugging on my arm, urging me to go.

"I have to go, I'm sorry." I smiled at the man who returned the gesture.

Rose pulled me onto the beach where she laid out blankets.

"Old peedo" she muttered, I smacked her and glared, It wasn't nice to speak of that man like that. He seemed perfectly nice and he did seem sort of familiar.

***

"Damn you, Rosalie Hale, I'm burnt" I glared at her menacingly.

She laughed "Hey, Bella. Don't blame me you should of brought a higher sunscreen" she lifted her hands in defence.

I grunted, walking through the front door.

We both smelled Esme's cooking and groaned in hunger.

"Hello, girls. Rosalie do you want to stay for dinner?" Esme asked walking into the hall, that she had painted cream.

Rose nodded. Even though she was on a diet, she could never resist Esme's cooking.

"Hey, Mum" I said as I walked through the kitchen. Esme turned, she looked panicked.

"What are you making?"

"Lobster" she smiled before turning back to the counter, something was up.

"Why do you need six lobsters, when there are only three of us?"

She stiffened. Okay, what the hell is going on.

"Well, there is You, Rose, I and the guests" she smiled guiltily at me.

I was curious, something BIG was up "What guests Esme?" I sometimes called her mum sometimes Esme, but I always called her by her name when I suspected something.

"The Cullens and Alice and Edward" she mumbled.

"As in my boyfriend, Emmett, Dr Carlisle and Jasper Cullen?" Rose asked.

Esme nodded.

Okay, so what was the big deal about that? Why did she seem so guilty? Emmett, Rose, Alice and I were close to each other and Emmett close to Edward and Jasper, but they two and I didn't talk, maybe that is why they feel guilty.

Rose pulled me upstairs to get ready. The doorbell rung and Alice came running up the stairs, I knew she'd come early so we could get dressed and I was for once grateful to have her dress me, I'm hopeless at it.

She burst through my door "OH! Bella you look like your drugged up on tomatoes!" she exclaimed to which I grunted.

***

We walked downstairs, I felt ashamed, the famous Alice Brandon had dressed us up in the same jersey dresses, mines blue, hers purple and Rosie's red. I sighed we looked like triplets out of some horror movie, don't get me wrong we looked gorgeous but together we looked like some freaky clown act. Esme on the other hand looked stunning in a black shift dress and heels.

Knock, Knock.

"I'll get it" Esme went quickly to the door.

"Hello" a voice sounded.

"Carlisle" she exclaimed and the man kissed her cheek "Jasper, Emmett, Edward nice to see you"

I looked down the corridor suspiciously. "BELLA, ALICE!" Emmett squealed like a girl then grabbed us in a bone crushing bear hug, lifting us of the ground. He then went to Rose and kissed her passionately, sort of the kind you'd expect in the bedroom.

Jasper and Alice embraced each other and then Jasper sent me a nod. Edward just stood sheepishly at the door until meeting my eyes, we both glared at each other before I turned away. Stupid pathetic teenage boy. Esme walked in with the Dr. They smiled at each other then they all sat down, Esme and Carlisle at the top of the table, Jasper and Alice the left, Rose and Emmett the left which left me and Edward at the bottom.

***

I sighed as I Esme and I served the remaining of the desert. I sat down glaring at the strawberry tart, stupid tart. Whoa, just because Edward is here you don't have to take it out on the tart.

"So...kids" Carlisle interrupted. He was holding Esme's hand on the table, but I thought nothing of it.

"We have news" Esme smiled at him.

Carlisle took a deep breath "We're... getting married"

Next thing I knew I was choking on the stupid tart, I knew my instincts were right about you murderous tart, oh dear lord what is wrong with me?

Yeah, half-cliffy. :D mwhehehe! xxx