Okay, you know what? I need to update faster. Because evem I'm tapping my feet and anxiously waiting for Toastey to update! Sorry!
Oh, yeah, and the disclaimer last chapter was for the WHOLE story, because I'll always forget to put one in every chapter.
Another order of business; I need a beta. Please PM if you want to beta the story!
And a special thanks to our first reviewer on chapter 2, xxiloveyouedwardxx, chapter 3 was again angelacullen13, and finally chapter 4 was Cheyenni21! Thank you all for being first!
And, finally, this is the prize for being the first reviewer on a chapter; you yourself get to make the 6th question for the whole fanfiction to answer! If someone can think of something better, by the way, I'm all ears, but for now, the offer still stands. So... REVIEW! And if your name is said above, if you get me your question for the next chapter before its out, I'll take them!
And finally (the real finally, not the crap one I just said, that crazy lady I like to call me has absolutely no idea what she's talking about), the story...
5. Dorm Mates Are Overrated
Soundtrack- Popular- Wicked (Yes, it has absolutely nothing to do with the story, but I was listening to it while typing it, and it made me feel happy!)
"This is Rosalie, Quil, Emmett, Angela, and Jacob. Edward should be here, too, but I guess he had to go somewhere..." Alice told me, pionting to each one in turn (A/n I assume you all know what they look like, so I'm not going to restate it, sorry).
"Oh, yeah, he went off to one of the parties going on. I would've gone too, Rose kept saying we needed to head back here. Now I know why... It's nice to meet you, Bella!" Emmett said, first shooting out his hand for me to shake, but when I didn't take it in the first milisecond, he got annoyed and pulled me into a bear hug.
"Emmett, it's nice to meet you too, but ummm, in order for me to live to meet the others, can you put me down?" He chuckled and set me down.
Rosalie walked over to him and smacked him repeatedly, and whilst the smackdown (of which was leaving Emmett to great pain), she looked over to me and said, "Sorry. He can be a little... spunky at times! So, Bella, do you like to shop?" Alice shook her head before I had the chance to answer. "Oh, well, then, we'll have to change that, but-"
"ROSE! STOP! IT BURNS!" Emmett was running away now, but in hot pursuit was a furious Rose, who was not exactly happy that he was running away from punishment.
Then Angela walked up to me. "Hey!" She lowered her voice to a whisper. "I'm sure you want to get these introductions over with..." She talked normally again. "Nice to meet you."
I laughed. "You, too!"
Quil and Jacob walked up to me together. "Ummm... well, it's very nice to meet you, Bella, but we really want to get to that party... no offense!"
"Oh, it's alright, I see how it is. I come second to a killer party... that's, sniff, okay!" I said, faking to cry. "Go, ahead..."
They shot one glance at the rest of the house and left.
Alice looked at me with a devilish look on her face. "What is it, Alice?" I asked warily.
"Bella. If you say no, I will find a way to make you, and don't even think about running away, but how about we play Bella Barbie?" She asked, using the full force of her eyes on me.
"Well, Alice. What a choice... I guess so, since I don't have anything to do and all..." I said. She smiled and dragged me to our room.
First we started with the decent outfits. Then we got to the this-outfit-could-count-as-decent-if-you-streched-the-truth-like-a-pregnant-women's-belly, then we were on the outfits that were NOT decent, but were not very revealing. Then finally we got to the non-decent, oh so revealing outfits I would never wear in public by my own doing. I was whining the whole time, but alice kept me still. Finally she set out a pink mini dress with gloves and heels, and when I looked looked up, her, Rose, and an uncomfortable Angela were wearing similar outfits, followed by a whining Emmett in party clothes (A/n I don't feel like explaining everything right now, so it's all in my profile).
I looked at Alice with a scared look on my face. I shook my head, pleading. "Bella, just put it on, we're going to the party whether you like it or not. And trust me, you will."
"But Alice! Why?"
"BECAUSE I SAID SO AND THE FASHION GODS WON'T BE TOO HAPPY IF YOU DON'T PUT ON THAT OUTFIT AND COME WITH US!" I saw Emmett creeping away slowly out of the corner of my eye.
Rosalie back handed him in the chest. "And what exactly do you believe you're doing, dear EMMY BEAR?!"
"Ummm, sneaking away. Duh! Oh, not like that Rose, what I meant to say was the crazy Alice lady had too much coffee today or something, and LOOK at this outfit!" He whined.
"Yes, it's really nice," Rose said.
"Ugh! No it's not!"
"Emmett!" Alice screamed and glared at Emmett, who was now officially cowering in fear. "That outfit is just fine, and if you say another word that isn't praising me and the outfit, then I promise you that you'll never again be able to truthfully say you didn't have a hot make out session with a deer's moon beams. And don't think I won't do it. Are we clear? Thought so. Now, back to... Bella!"
"Okay, jeez, Alice, I'll put the dang thing on and go. But if I fall into a pit of beer bottles, it's all your fault."
"Oh, don't worry, Bella," Angela said. "We don't normally drink beer here. It's normally a coke and rum type of place."
"And that helps so much..." I mumbled on my way to the bathroom so I could change.
When I got back, though, I was in for the shock of my life. There, standing before me was...
Unlike anything I'd ever seen before.
Mwahaheheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! I tease you, I give you cliffy, and don't know what's coming next!
QUESTION TIME!
1. Should we have all the normal pairings?
2. Should there be any vampires in the story?
3. What should they do at the party?
4. Can everybody else have their special "powers", like Alice being psychic (and yes, the vote came to an agreement that ALice is indeed, psychic)?
5. What's your favorite song? I seriously have to know this, guys. I need super- duper songs for the soundtrack.
You are getting dizzy... very dizzy... and your mouse is slowing slipping to that small blue button in the corner... and then your head falls, and... whoops! Your head clicks the mouse! Well, you're there now, so why not REVEIW!?
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