Bella's POV-

"Bella, wake up right this minute!" Alice screamed into my ear.

"I'm up, I'm up!" I exclaimed, sitting straight up.

I was still in Edward's room, but he wasn't there anymore. Bleh. Becca sat down on the edge of the bed and smiled sweetly. "Bella, guess what we're going to do!"

"Uh-oh," I said, taking in the looks on both my friends' faces.

"We're going to have a fashion show!" clapped Alice.

"No way," I said right away. There was no way in the entire world that I was going to even participate at all in the fashion show.

"Please, Bella! Jasper is making a special trip over here really late just so he can watch, and Rosalie is in it! I bet Edward would love to see you…," Alice pleaded with me. She did not fight fairly.

"Ugh, stop trying to guilt me into this, Alice!" I argued back.

"So…is that a yes?" Becca smiled excitedly.

"Fine," I finally agreed, grudgingly.

Alice clapped again, and both Becca and Alice grabbed one of my arms, pulling me forward off the bed. They dragged me downstairs and into Alice's room. Alice opened her gigantic walk in closet and began to throw clothes out. I groaned out loud. They were all…just not me. Rosalie walked in with a big smile. Becca faked a smile back and turned away. It was sort of funny how Becca hated all of Emmett's girlfriends. "Hey, Bella," Rose greeted.

"Hi," I answered. "So how did they rope you into this?"

"Oh, I'm the one who suggested it. I'm starting to get into modeling and you know Alice, I figured it would be fun," Rose chuckled.

I was suddenly on Becca's side of hating Rosalie. Who in their right mind suggested a fashion show to Alice? No one that's normal!

Becca's POV-

I sat down in the pile of clothes and glared at Rosalie as she made small talk with Bella. Eventually Bella came over and sat down with me in the clothes. We both glared at Rosalie. Rose walked into Alice's closet and the two could be heard laughing together. "So, why do you hate her?" I asked Bella quietly.

"She suggested this fashion show to Alice. Who in the hell mentions the words fashion and show in the same sentence to Alice of all people?" she muttered back angrily. "Why do you hate her?"



"Because…I-I just do. She just seems like a snob," I shrugged off of it.

Even though I knew Bella saw trough my weak answer, she nodded and shrugged it off. "So what do you think we're going to have to wear?"

"I'm in charge of makeup and the direction…and the set up," I laughed quietly.

She scowled, "That means Alice is in charge of hair and outfits."

"Yep," I replied with a sigh. "Try to be cooperative with Alice, Bella. These are the things that make everything else worth while for her."

I sighed again and threw myself back into the clothes. Alice threw more out and they covered my entire body. I was in a sea of clothes. "Becca, get out of there!" giggled Alice.

I came up out of the clothes and Bella was sitting there, her arms crossed over her chest as Alice picked out some outfits for Bella. "Alice," I pouted, "Can I pick out your outfit? Pleaseeee!? I promise Jasper will adore you in it…"

Alice looked thoughtful for a minute as she dug through the clothes. "Absolutely," she finally replied.

I smiled triumphantly and went to work.

Two hours, many arguments, and almost a broken bone for Bella and we were finally ready for the show. Esme and Carlisle were out, so it was just us children until like four o'clock in the morning. So, Rosalie and Emmett built steps so we could get on to the counters in the kitchen. They were going to serve as our runway.

Alice was bouncing up and down. She looked probably the most fabulous out of all of us. She had on a red patterned halter dress with black leggings. Her shoes were almost as tall as mine and they were a gorgeous silver color. Bella had on a white skirt, pink tank top, and some flats because everyone knew she would fall and die in the high heels that the rest of us were wearing. Rose had on shiny, metallic silver dress. She had bright pink leggings and high gold shoes to go along with it. I had on a brink pink tutu-like skirt, fishnets over a pair of bright purple leggings, a green tank top, and a pair of high heels that threatened to twist any girl's ankle. Alice giggled and clapped her hands. Glitter fell out of her hair because she was bouncing up and down so much.

"Okay…five, four, three, two, Alice GO!" I whispered quickly.

Only we would put on a fashion show at one AM in the morning.

After the crazy outfits, we did formal dresses, then there was swim wear (Which took about forever and a year to convince Bella to get into), summer dresses, casual, then back into the formal dresses for a final bow.



The boys clapped, of course, but I didn't feel as good as I knew I should. My eyes followed Emmett's gaze. They were not on me, as I had hoped, but on that tramp Rosalie. Ugh. I seriously needed to break them up.

I felt slightly lonely as we all changed into our pajamas and walked out to the boys. Jasper gave Alice a big hug and told her how beautiful she was, Edward made Bella blush, and Emmett and Rosalie went off to make out no doubt. I was left with no one. Of course, my friends and I watched the movies together and fell asleep in the Cullens' living room. I didn't have anyone's arm around me, though. I didn't fall asleep next to anyone, unless you count the piano a person.

A/N- the Outfits from the fashion show will be put into my bio as soon as possible