I shrieked. I shouted. I yelled. I was just so excited. I realised for the first time since the Sam thing, I was honestly happy. It was a great feeling. How could I not be like this all the time? Annie and I grabbed each other and jumped and laughed like little girls. Well, a bit less mature. We were just jumping and shouting and hugging each other. This was just so out of the blue, like one moment I was in the deepest pits of hell, and the next I was flying high in the sky. In the swirly mists of clouds.
"Well. Girls, work will begin tomorrow. Annie, I have mailed Leah's schedule for tomorrow to you. Make sure to check your Blueberry! Now, I must be going. Lots of things to do. Have fun girls!" Stella said with a laugh. We laughed along, still joyous. Annie pulled out her Blueberry, and opened my schedule.
"Well… you have quite a full schedule tomorrow. Board meeting, shopping for your penthouse, I mean our! And I need to take you to the Chanel HQ to try on their new line. And Gucci." My mouth popped open. Gucci? Chanel? New line? Oh my lord! Was this a dream? It probably was, and I would wake up and discover I'm still in my bed back in La Push. But, hey! I could enjoy a dream, right? For once in my life things had worked out.
I looked at my brand new Blueberry watch. Oh crap! It was 10:45. I needed my sleep! I would get wrinkles! Not really.. but you get the picture.
"Annie! It's 10:45. Really late, and time for bed, don't you think?" I asked, showing her the watch. "Yes," she agreed, "much too late. The first appointment is at 6:30 tomorrow morning, and we need to be there. Fittings for Gucci of course." I gaped. Gucci? I had only imagined something like this would happen, in my dreams back at La Push.
"Well… bye Annie! See you tomorrow!" I said. I went to the bathroom and stripped off what I was wearing, then I took a really hot shower. Another bad thing about werewolves, you couldn't feel warmed up unless it was really, really hot. Like skin burning hot. I took the towel on the hook, and wrapped it around myself. I went to one of the many shopping bags stacked against the wall of my bedroom. It was a black plastic bag with gold coloured flowers on it. I opened it. Yes! Pyjamas.
I took the first pair out. It was shorts and a tank top, green and blue line patterns. Really comfy by the looks of it too. I'm really annoyed when those people say that because it's beautiful and designer, the clothes won't be comfy. They are so wrong. There are those type of clothes out there, but then again there are the ones that are very extravagant. I changed, and then flopped onto my bed. Heaven. Then I fell into a deep dreamless sleep.