Author's note: Hello (Echo) anybody there? (Echo)
Mmm I guess not, I still write for my self, if somebody reads my story let me know, I could feel happy at least TT I suppose my story sucks, but I don't care, I'll keep on writing
By now, Alice hasn't entered to the university yet, she's in vacation.
Hope you enjoy, cheers!
A.P.O.V
That Monday in June, I look for the nicest dress I could find in my closet, which reminds me… I need to make a massive cloth clean up… any way, I was approaching that Rosalie was in L.A all by her self because of the fight we had, she was angry with everybody. I put on a pair of navy blue hills that Esme bought me for my birthday 5 years ago. I comb my hair and put some blush on my pale cheeks to simulate pink cheeks. I walk into Carlisle's room and there she was, all by her self next to the window reading who know what, with her favorite lavender dress that looks gorgeous on her, with her caramel curls that rested on her shoulders, there was a huge peace in that room, as soon as she felt my presence, she suspended her reading to look at me with her topaz beautiful eyes. She smiled warmly like a mother to her daughter.
-Alice, darling you look gorgeous.
-Thank you so much Esme, you also look gorgeous in that lavender dress of yours, it looks like it was made just for you.
-Oh Carlisle also says that, that is why love it, and where are you going so elegant?
-Just to see you.
-Me? In what can I help you?
I sat on the floor, in front of the sofa she was sited, she look down founding my cute smile (the cutest smile I could do)
-Well, don't you think it's time that the sofas in the living room change?
-Again? Sorry honey but we just change them last month.
-But Esme I saw this orange sofas in a Seattle's store and as soon I as I saw them I thought about our living room, they will look absolutely great!
-Sorry Alice, I'm not changing those sofas for at least a century.
-A century?! I must insist! I promise they will look awesome!
-My last word is no and that's enough, I don't want to see those orange sofas Alice, because I know you and you are capable of changing my living room as a surprise, and I don't want that surprise, I promise that if you do that I will take them out of the house.
Esme was firm in what she was saying, but I knew she wasn't able to take them out she is such a good person but there weren't any orange sofas in my vision.
-Okay Esme, thanks for your time.
-Sorry I can't satisfy you.
-I understand my dear Esme. - I stand up from the floor and kissed her forehead.
Grr! Mission failed! I went to the living room and sat on the one month old Esme's sofas.
-ALICE! ALICE! – I heard from the laundry voice.
-I'm coming! I'm coming! - It sounded like an emergency, I ran into the laundry and I found Emmett with a basket full with his cloth.
-Whoa! It was really an emergency, what's up with the basket? – Emmett bends to whisper in my ear.
-I'm going to wash my cloth.
-Why are you going to wash your cloth?
-Shh! Keep it low! Edward or Jasper might listen.
-Ok, why are you going to wash your cloth?
-Rosalie its not here remember! I don't have clean cloth.
-Eww I don't want to imagine your room, and for what do you need me?
-I don't know how to use this I don't even know which one I the washing machine.
-Oh God! This one – I said pointing the drying machine.
-Oh I knew it! - Emmett said very confident about his self.
-No! You idiot! It's the other one! This one says dry! Stupid! What makes you think here you are going to wash your cloth it says "dry".
-Well… here goes the dry cloth to get it wet and washed.
-And what if my cloth gets dirty with vomit?
-No one vomits here you idiot!
-Ugh! – I rolled my eyes; I took the blue basket from his hands and pass the cloth into the washing machine.
-How do you know this one is the washing machine?
-Because it says water dumb ass! – I handed back the blue basket really annoyed.
-Now what?
-Ugh! You are very, very ignorant aren't you! – I took the detergent from my behind.- Look so you at least learn how to do something… detergent, cold water, slow (doing each simultaneously)… and that's it! – I closed the top and the water start to sound into the washing machine.
-What's that sound?!
I glared at him and open the machine, the water stop
-Oh! – He was surprised
-Oh! – I said sarcastically
He opened and closed the machine simultaneously.
-Wow! What will the scientist will come up with!
-I've heard the scientists are creating a machine that may toast two breads at the time.
-Oh! Damn! I smell like a werewolf.
-Nasty! Take the cloth off quickly so you can wash me.
-Hmm, Alice.
-What?
-You just want to see me half naked.
-Bah! You don't have nothing that my Jazzy don't have.
-He took his jacket, his shirt leaving his pale well formed chest muscles, his big and perfect arm muscles and his worked abs. He took his pants off staying in a fairy odd parent's boxer.
-Nice!
-Rosalie bought it for me in one of her trips to Miami. – He took his cell phone from his jacket and dialed Rosalie's number.
-Ross, hi! What's up... Mmm what are you doing?... me oh I'm picking up my cloth and putting it in the washing machine. – He bends and picked up his cloth and put it in the washing machine. Then he walked to the living room, I followed him.
-I'm doing my laundry without your help… yes, I'm all grown up and I D-O-N-T N-E-E-D- Y-O-U… hello?... Ross… Rosie?... Damn! She hanged up on me!
Bella, Jasper and Edward walked into the house.
-Hey honey! – I ran and gave Jasper a kiss in the chin.
-Nice boxers Em. – Bella said.
-So what are you guys up to? – Edward asked preparing to laugh because he already heard our thoughts.
-I was washing my cloth in the washing machine.
Jasper extends his arms. - A miracle! – He yelled.
-Hey Bella, is there a vomit machine at your place? – Emmett asked.
-Eww no! Emmett that doesn't' exist, what makes you think that people will like to wash their cloth with vomit?
-See Alice! You are the stupid one.
-Well at least you are intelligent; I know it because the washing machine told me.
Emmett opened widely his eyes and ran into the laundry room.