Ok... just because you all were so nice and reviewed, i have decided to be oh so generous and update. And I know i probibly spelled it wrong... but yall can deal! I just have one tiny request... I am so happy that many of you decided to have this story alerted, but could you just review too... even if it says "yay!"... because reviews make me happier than fuzzy little singing squirrels! tehehe...

Sorry... here is the next chapter!

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We pulled into the driveway, and before I knew it, Alice had me in her arms, up the stairs, and into the bathroom. I looked around, slightly dazed from the quick change of scenery.

Once I had regained my composure, I sat myself down in the large, fuzzy pink salon chair that was by hair sink. I call it a hair sink because it was just like those ones you find at a salon. As I sit there, I realized that Alice still hadn't told me what my makeover was going to be.

"Alice, what in the world are you going to do to me this time," I said. She just turned around and laughed, and my eyes focused what was in her right hand. Black hair dye. Oh god, what did I get myself into?

"Bella, listening to that music in the car, and thinking about Cather in the Rye, I had an epiphany! You would be so cute as a little punk-emo girl!" Wait, did she say emo?

"Ha ha ha Alice, nice try, but I don't think so," I said, letting my sarcasm seep into my words. "There is no way you are going to do that to me!" Little did I know… she was.

In less than ten minutes, Alice had my head tipped back into the sink, dyeing it black. I was really nervous, but Alice kept assuring me it would look great, saying how she had "foreseen" it.

Soon, Alice told me to lean forward, and as I did, she wrapped a fluffy towel around my head.

"But Alice, can't I see it?" I pleaded.

"Of course not Bella! Do you want to ruin the surprise?" She faced me away from the mirror. "Now come over to this chair so I can start your makeup." I reluctantly got up, and trudged over to the other chair. I sat down, and settled my self in for what I was sure was going to be a very long time.

4 Hours Later

"There," Alice said, jumping up and down with excitement. She had just finished applying the last bit of deep-red lip-gloss to my lips.

"Do I get to go now, Alice?" I was so eager to get out of the chair and stretch out my cramped legs.

"Yes Bella, we are done with our hair and makeup, but we still have to get your clothes!" Oh God! How much torture could this girl put me through!?

"Alice, I'm tired of being dress up Bella! Can't I just go home or something?"

"Of course not Bella! Come on, I know just what you should wear, so just give me 10 more minutes, then you can see! I swear!" What chance did I have in arguing?

"Fine Alice, 10 more minutes and that is it!" I stiffly stood up out of the seat. Ugh! My legs were so cramped! I stretched out my arms, and sighed. "Alright Alice, lets see what it is that you have for me this time."

I followed her back out of her bathroom, and into her closet. I was slowly growing accustomed to it, but the sheer number of clothes stuffed into it still shocked me.

"Ok Bella, you stay here," Alice said, holding her hands up like she was stopping traffic. "I've got the perfect outfit… just give me a sec and then you can look in the mirror. Just close your eves and put on what I give you. Ok?"

"Alice! I've been here for hours, letting you play dress up Bella, saying nothing, but enough is enough!" I had had enough, and I wasn't going to back down, that is until I looked at Alice's face. She had on the puppy dog eyes, her lower lip jutting forward just a bit in a perfect little baby-faced pout. "Ugh! Fine, just give me the damn clothes Alice!" So much for not backing down…

I closed my eves, obediently putting on what Alice gave me, getting slightly worried when she handed me a halter top. I sat down so she could put my shoes on, but I didn't mind too much because I could tell they were flats. After adding the final touches (jewelry, and adjusting everything), she was done.

"Ok Bella," she said as she pulled me over to the mirror. "You can open your eyes… NOW!" I peeked one eye open, and when I saw my reflection my there eye flew open.

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I'll add a link in the next chapter so you can see what Bella looks like... but before i do that you have to REVIEW!!! please... first reviewer gets a cookie!

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