okay... so It's been a few days... but here it is!

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Last Time

Alice was reaching out towards the door knob to open it when it suddenly flew open.

"Well, well!" A velvety voice chuckled. "Who've you got here, Alice?

I had been studying some of the extremely interesting flowers when that velvety voice had sounded. The moment I heard it my head snapped up to look at who ever had spoken.

When I had looked up, my eyes met two emerald green ones. I felt my face slowly heat up in a blush. I hated that! When ever I was embarrassed or something, I'd turn red as a tomato!

The eyes seemed to capture me, hold my gaze prisoner. I just couldn't look away. Well… until I felt a nudge in my left side. I shall forever be thankful that Angela brought me back to reality. I blinked and looked away, blushing an even darker shade of crimson. I then –finally- noted the silence.

I looked up at Alice to see her smirking at me, before turning her gaze to the person at the door. I looked over at Angela to see her shifting her weight uncomfortably.

I couldn't prolong looking at the person that had… so interestingly caught my attention before. When I looked up, those green eyes where still staring at me. I was surprised at how well I was holding my blush back.

I took this (very long) opportunity to examine the green-eyes boy staring at me as If I was the last dollar bill on earth. He had hair that was some sort of bronze, it looked as if it had never been brushed. His green eyes –still staring- were bright and seemed to shine. But I only took a quick glance, before looking down at my incredibly appealing shoes. Would someone just talk already? Man this was awkward!

Alice cleared her throat. Bless her. All sets of eyes –besides the gorgeous green ones- flew to her.

"Well, to answer your question," She started. "This is Angela," she waved over at Angela. "And that is Bella. Girls, this is Edward, my younger brother."

Edward. What an interesting, old-fathioned, name. Alice was pretty old-fathioned too, but the names seemed to fit both of them perfectly.

"Edward, if you'd just step aside. We've been standing here for a good ten minutes. These ladies are staying for lunch."

I hadn't noticed that I'd looked up at Edward again until Alice had spoken. I quickly looked at those awesome flowers again.

"Ah.. O-okay," Edward stuttered, yet it still sounded so… musical. He stepped to the side of the door, holding it open for us.

If I had been impressed by the exterior, then the interior knocked me dead. The space inside was very bright, very open, and very large. It looked as if it was big enough to have been a couple rooms, the walls that had been there removed. The back wall –the one facing the ocean, which was behind the house- was entirely glass. There seemed to be hallways leading to places on the sides, and a big, massive stair case too. I released that my mouth was hanging open. I quickly snapped it shut.

There was a low chuckle behind me, near the door. But before I could turn and glare at Edward, two people walked into the big entry room.

I could tell that these were the parents. Although they both looked extremely young altogether, they had that… 'parent-y' look, you know?

The father , which I had learned –from Alice's excited rambling- was a doctor, was rather tall with blond hair. The mother was shorter. Taller than Alice, but short as in my 5' 4". She had shoulder-length caramel-colored hair that framed her heart-shaped face in a perfect-looking manor.

"Hello," the father greeted shaking out hands. "I'm Carlisle."

"And I am Esme. I'm assuming Alice has invited you two over for lunch?" All us 'kids' nodded. "Okay! Then come right over to the kitchen!"

I could still feel eyes on my back the whole way across the room to the white-tiled kitchen.

"oh, I'm sorry! This is Angela and I am Bella." I had completely forgot to introduce myself!

Esme smiled. "Don't be sorry, Bella."

Lunch was amazing. Although it was just turkey sandwiches, they seemed almost deluxe. I would probably never find a better sandwich – no matter how weird that sounds.

"So, when are you two loading on the fiery?" Esme asked politely while drying the dishes (no matter how much I asked, she refused to let me help).

"We are actually staying at the inn until Sunday at noon-ish." Angela answered.

"Non-sense! You two could stay in the guest room!" I was about to protest when she added, "It's really no trouble, dear."

"If we aren't butting in…" I really didn't want them pitying us. She shook her head.

"Well, Alice. Can you show them to the guest room?" Alice had that huge energetic smile on her face as she nodded.

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