Heyy! I am SO SORRY! I haven't updated in over a month! How horrible am I? But anyway here's the next chappie for ya's! And also, any ideas are welcome, I can't guarantee they'll all be used, but you'll get a mention in the next chapter, and a telepathic cookie! Oh, and feel free to check out my other story, just a sad little one-shot about Emmet and Rosalie. Okay oooooon with the show!

Dear Diary,

We watched the movie, and it was nice to be part of a group of friends. We laughed, threw popcorn at the screen, and when they had the chocathon, I got out the hamper my aunt sent me a week or so ago from the kitchen, full of chocolate.

It felt so good to finally be accepted as part of a group. I looked around at my amazing friends, their hilarious boyfriend and my newest project, and I felt soooo happy. I know, corny right?

At the end of the movie I began collecting up the candy wrappers and put them in the bin.

"Oh here Bella, let me help." Angela said beginning to slide of my monster bed.

"No that's fine" I replied cheerily. "You guys relax, I'll only be a minute."

As I turned from the garbage bin to my bed, I saw Alice and Jasper heavily involved in a make-out session.

Angela was straddling Ben, who was topless (gosh, I never thought she was the type!) and kissing passionately. Rosalie and Emmet were nowhere to be seen.

"Over here" Edward, looking very nauseous, pointed to the side of my bed that I couldn't see. Rosalie and Emmet had their hands everywhere. Rosalie was topless and Emmet's jeans were down by his knees.

Ew.

"HEY! WOULD IT KILL YOU TO HAVE A LITTLE DIGNITY HERE? THERE ARE OTHER PEOPLE TOO Y'KNOW!" they paid no attention whatsoever.

I marched out to the hall where my mother kept a megaphone for getting me up in the morning. I put it to my mouth and yelled "HEY! GET A ROOM! ANY ROOM BUT THIS ONE!"

Rosalie looked up and hastily fumbled for her top while Emmet scrambled for his jeans. Angela let go of Ben so fast I heard the sucker noise from the other end of the room. She fell off Ben onto my Ben with a sort of "hoof!" noise, and Alice and Jasper were so shocked they fell right off the bed.

I practically cracked a rib laughing.

"Glad you think it's so funny!" Alice huffed "but we were busy. What do you expect us to do now?"

I sighed.

"I guess you guys all feel the same." Rosalie, Emmet, Ben and Angela all nodded. So did Edward. "I wasn't talking to you dumass" I said rolling my eyes. His face fell comically. I sighed again

"Fine. Alice, Jasper, you have the games room. It has a huge couch. Ben and Angela, you have the guest room. Rosalie and Emmet…I don't know, where do you guys wanna go?"

"Hot tub's good with us!" Rosalie piped up cheerily.

"Fine. Shoo! Go, all of you, get out! Before you scar me for life." they skipped off like merry little… I don't know. Skippers I guess. I looked at Edward and sighed.

He looked at me and sighed.

I cleared my throat. "Well this is awkward." He nodded smiling slightly.

"But nice." He said unexpectedly. "I've never talked to you alone before." I was kinda surprised but it did seem like he actually wanted to talk. I hopped onto my bed and grabbed Goldy the shish.

"Okay, Edward, this is Goldy the shish, Goldy this is Edward. He is what's commonly known as a player." Edward's moth twitched and he feigned a hurt look.

"Hey! Nice first impression!" he followed up with a sniff, like he was holding back tears.

"I thought so." I said smugly. "And anyway, it's not like you can deny it."

He glared at me playfully before eyeing Goldy and saying "Goldy ? What kind of name is that? And anyway, what the hell is a shish?"

I shot him an evil look before saying haughtily "I was two! I couldn't say fish! And he is gold!"

He raised an eyebrow and said slowly like I was mentally incompetent. "Yeeess. But you're sixteen now. You can change it."

I gasped. I actually did a classic, daytime TV, "You're not Dr. Drake Remoray, you're his evil twin Hans" gasp. (Sorry, I love Friends, I couldn't resist!)

"I would never change Goldy's name!" I began talking to the old stuffed fish. "Don't listen to him Goldy, he's just jealous because his name is boring!" I glared at Edward and pointed Goldy at him.

"Apologise."

He looked amused "Are you telling me to apologise to your fish?" I nodded, pouting. I probably looked about the same age as I did when I named the toy, but I didn't care. He sighed. "Goldy I apologise for suggesting Bella change your name"

I smiled. "So now that introductions and apologies are out of the way, what do you want to talk about?"

He smiled at my childishness and shrugged.

"I'm not picky, anything. How about your childhood? I mean, obviously I know some of it, but I want to know more. Who was your first best friend? Favourite teacher? Favourite books, films, music?"

I smiled and began speaking.

"Well, my first best friend was technically my mom. I don't get on well with people my age. I matured too quickly and I just…never fit in I guess. I had one best friend, I met him-"

"Him?" Edward interrupted looking kinda mad. I glared at him before continuing.

"Yes him. Is that a problem, Cullen?" he shook his head, still frowning. Was he…jealous? "So, as I was saying, I met Jake when my dad and his dad were fishing. Our moms used to go and…I don't know, compare laundry or something. So we were stuck with each other.

Jake was brilliant. He was funny, sweet and while he hadn't had to mature as fast as me, he managed to connect with me on a level other kids couldn't. He could talk to me and listen to me the way only one other person could. My mom."

Edward smiled. I think I forgot to breathe.

"How about we play twenty questions, Bella style?" he grinned. God he was sexy.

"And how do you do that?" he asked.

"Easy." I shrugged "We take it in turns to say stuff like "favourite color? Favourite flower?" and we each have to say our favourites, and why they're our favourites."

"Sure, ok lemme start. Favourite country? Or state if it's in America."

"Ummm… England. I love the fact that they have everything there. Beaches, cities, and so many cultures. It's just so colorful. Yours?"

"Probably St. Lucia. It's so pretty, and there's so much to see. Luxury, poverty, nature, cities. And the weather is gorgeous."

I nodded. "Actually, St. Lucia was my second. I just love the sea, the sand, the feel of community, like the whole island is one big family. Did you ever go up to the volcano? We swam in the little pool of water that came out of it."

"Yeah, us too!" he exclaimed. "It was so hot! Me and my mom went in the volcano water but my sister just wouldn't!"

I threw my head back and laughed. Who knew you could have a decent conversation with Edward Cullen? "Okay, my turn to ask a question. Umm… favourite … book? No wait, you don't read. Do you?"

He looked amusedly hurt.

"I will have you know that I'm a big reader! My favourite book… probably The Blue Nowhere by Jeffrey Deaver. It's a book that makes me think, and I love that."

"Yeah, I love his books. They're really complex. But I'd have to say, my favourite book ever is Wuthering Heights. It's so romantic, although I know there are a lot of people who would disagree. I love it."

He nodded slowly. "Okay, my turn. Um, favourite smell?"

I thought for a moment, then smiled. "Oh, definitely melting chocolate. So rich and velvety, I can almost taste the smell. I love smells like that…mmmmm…." I trailed off, lost in a land of chocolate. "So how about yours?"

"Strawberries." He said softly, then blushed.

"Why? And why are you blushing?"

He went even pinker. "It's… it's the way your hair smells."

I blushed too. "ahem… favourite… breakfast cereal?"

We went on, and we were having a lot of fun when Rosalie, Emmet, Alice, Jasper, Angela and Ben walked in.

"Have fun?" I asked coyly, an eyebrow raised. They all blushed and mumbled before Rosalie changed the subject.

"What about you two? Did you have…fun?"

I tutted good naturedly, then turned to Edward smiling slightly.

"I… I think so"