Chapter 2

"Honey, we're home," lilted the angel's voice from my dreams.

I felt a cool wind whipping my hair away from my face, and then i found myself sinking into the mattress in my angel's room.

I sighed quietly, but he still heard it.

"What is it? You tired still? Sorry i woke you."

I giggled, and then sighed again.

"No, I'm just comfy. And i like it when you say we are home, i like this being known as my home." i clarified.

I heard him chuckle slightly, then take a deep breath.

"Edward? What was Alice talking about earlier, you know what you said as well about this shopping trip and, and, well, I'm confused!" i threw my hands up exasperated.

He laughed loudly this time. "It doesn't take much to confuse you when you're tired, does it? Well, erm, ask Alice. It was her idea and although i am up for it, you can decide whether we go or not. But i warn you now, Alice will persuade you if not blackmail you, into agreeing to this."

"Always ssooo cryptic!" i cried, more confused than before, "Well then, let's go find Alice!"

Two minutes and a quick change later, i was making my way along the long corridor towards Alice's room, Edward close behind me.

"The door's open! Watch your step! Don't stand on the clothes!!" came the chiming voice of my best friend.

Dodging the piles of dresses and other garments of clothing, i finally entered Alice's room, with even more questions than i had to start with.

"Alice, what, when, why, how, what?!" i stopped abruptly when i saw one of the two dresses i had chosen on our shopping spree.

"Alice? What is going on here? And why are you cutting my dresses to shreds?!"

"Bella, you will never guess what all this is for! Come on guess, guess!"

She was jumping up and down by this point, about to explode.

"Ehm, i don't know Alice! Why don't you tell me before you make a hole in the ceiling?"

"We are having a fashion show!! And you are a model! How amazing is this gonna be?!" she didn't seem to notice the anger on my face because she carried on.

"It's going to be held in the house, rose is looking for a stage as we speak, and loads of unknown designers are invited and its gonna be ssooo good! And you will model my stuff!! Yay!" now she was doing the jumpy-clappy thing that she always did before she landed some even worse news on me, and i was really worried now.

"And now, and now, and now . . . oh i can't tell her, you tell her Edward!" she squealed.

He sighed then turned slowly to me, "she's thinking that i will be there too and ehm well the whole town is coming" he rushed out while my face went from angry to horrified.

"Alice, i refuse to do this! You cannot make me and i wont, i just won't!"

And with that i ran out the room, almost tripping over a pair of Jimmy Choos on my way.