Sorry for the wait.

I have a stupid computer.

And, now it's broken again.

I could kill it.

BPOV

Dum-dum-dum.

If that damn grandfather clock didn't stop chiming in the next two seconds I will attempt to throw it out the window. It had been droning on and on for the past 5 hours and I was getting sick of it. I have no idea why people even have those. They are annoying and loud!

I was laying in one of the guest rooms in the palace and I just couldn't get to sleep.

I had three assumptions about why that would be.

England was five hours ahead of America. So, it was three a.m. here, it was only 10 in Virginia. So, I wasn't even tired.

I was STARVING! The last meal I had was on the plane, and that was a while ago. When I came, they already had served dinner and I turned down making the chef cook me a meal. I didn't want to impose.

I was pissed at Edward.

It smelled funny.

I know that's more than three, but whatever. I heard my stomach growl and the thunderous air conditioning turn on. Could it be any louder? It seemed like there was an airplane taking off over your head. It would turn on every 15 min. (I counted) and would blast freezing air for ten. That was strange considering it was like 60 degrees outside. I was in a pair of grey aerie sweat pants and dark blue tank top that matched the writing on the side of the pants and I was freezing even with the thick cover covering my body.

The five guests all had their own rooms, bathrooms and huge walk in closets. Emmett's room and mine connected on one side, and the short hyper pixie on the other side. The guests were all on the same hallway and we shared a 'guest' kitchen that I stacked with Ben and Jerry's ice cream plus many more American snacks. Emmett would eat them all so I had to hide them.

Alice was a sweet girl, and was not shy at all, but I swear, during the whole night she would not shut up! I mean she is a very loving girl, and I think that we will be friends, but she does not shut up! Oh, and she is always in some shape or form, moving. Whether, it's a part of her body, or her mouth, she is always moving.

I still hadn't talked to Edward after that little smart ass comment and at the moment I still didn't want to. I could tell he was ashamed and I wanted him to wallow in his quilt. I would eventually forgive him and move on, but I wanted him to suffer. I was very offended by that. On the other hand though, he was freaking gorgeous! Those newspapers and magazines had done him no justice! They didn't capture the true radiance of his green eyes and his perfectly squared jaw. He was a good 6 feet and was very lean. Also, his hair was to die for! It was very messy, but very sexy…

Emmett had thrown out all of the clothes his mom had packed him, and stuffed the closest full of the clothes I brought him. He had left my room at about one claiming that he was tired from the plane ride, but if I know Emmett, it's because he wanted to spy on the blonde. I classified her as the blonde bitch so I will probably call her that from now on. It suited her. Ever since I walked through the door she had it out for me.

Whenever I walked by her I would receive a glare, especially if I was in contact range with Emmett. Then, on the other hand, whenever Emmet came by, she was smiling and flirting. I was ready to ring her neck! I seemed to be the only one that she hated! Was I mean to her in a past life or something? I had never met the blonde bitch in my entire life! I must admit though, that she was very pretty. It took a big blow on my self esteem but I tired not to let it get to me. I would not let her win at a game I don't even now what it's about!

Jasper, he's a pretty cool guy. He is the quiet kind of guy that makes you talk to him first. Very shy and timid. I'm hoping to help him break out of that shell, and he is bound to with Alice, Emmett and I. I bet that once you get to know him, he is a really awesome person.

My eyes were finally starting to close by themselves when I felt my phone vibrate on the dresser. Who in the world?

Bella,

I hope you arrived safely. Your mother sends her regards.

Love you!

~Dad

Oh, I see, my mother sends her regards! She sure does love me! Sometimes, she makes me feel like I am a burden on her shoulders. It seems like ever since she found money and all other things, she has given up on me. I mean, I think she loves me, but I am not entirely sure. I know my dad does, and he hasn't given up and is trying to make things as normal as possible and helping me.

I wish that my situation was totally different and I was normal. My parents wouldn't fight, they wouldn't take three week vacations by themselves, and we could be ourselves instead of some made up stuff that people expect us to do. I would know if my mom actually loved me, or if it was all a joke.

And people say we have it easy. If only they knew what was really going on in our lives.

My stomach started to growl again and I finally gave in and clambered out of the huge bed. I didn't bother with the ugly slippers they gave me saying I must wear them at all times, that or socks. I was like… you can think that.

I creaked the door open and started my way down the corridor with the light from my cell phone. My footsteps seemed to echo of the walls and travel around the whole castle. I lifted my feet up and set them down as gently as I good and made my way down to the guest kitchen.

I wanted…no needed something chocolaty. I walked into the kitchen and flipped in the lights that flickered for a second before it turned all the way on.

It had a short countertop with cabinets planted on the walls. It had a dishwasher, and double door fridge and freezer that had a water dispenser on the front. It had one table that had six chairs lined up around it and wood floor.

I started to hunt for something chocolaty and at the moment I had no luck. Looks like some people don't like to eat candy bars. I didn't bring any over because they would have melted or I would have eaten them.

Looks like I am going to get my father to send me a lot of Hersey's and snickers bars. I would need to lock them up from Emmett though. Or, should I be worried about the short one? We will just have to find out.

Then, I remembered that before I got of the airplane, I grabbed chocolate syrup and tons of Ben and Jerry's Ice cream. Yum. Looks like it's going to be a sundae for me.

I rummaged through the freezer and found a pint of plain Vanilla ice cream, whipped cream and chocolate syrup. Now, I need a spoon and a bowl. I started to go through all the cabinets and drawers but I could only find a spoon.

Hmm…I could just eat out of the container. That works for me. I sat down at the table and put my feet up. I pulled of the lid to the ice cream and dug my spoon in. Once I approved of the size of the scoop, I shoved it in my mouth, kept my mouth open and sprayed some whipped cream in my mouth and drizzled the chocolate syrup over everything.

Mmmm! I used to do this all the time when I was little with my dad. When my mom tried to cook at night, we would sneak downstairs once she fell asleep and had ice cream sundaes. It soon became a ritual after a while, but when my dad started to run for office and all that stuff, we didn't have time any more. I would end up in the kitchen all by myself eating sundaes.

After a few scoop, spray and drizzle routines, I realized that something was missing.

"Sprinkles." I whipped my head around and saw the heart stopper. Ok, I know that is corny and all but I didn't know what else to say about him.

"You're missing sprinkles." He explained. "Your face gave it away." I didn't Edward at all! Is he some kind of ghost or something?

I nodded my head and swallowed the rest of my ice cream put my feet on the floor.

"Oh, don't mind me." He said as he sat down in the chair across form me. And let's just say that his accent was killing me! I always had a soft spot for people with accents. They just drew me to them.

"Do you have any sprinkles?" I asked after a short period of science.

He chuckled and nodded his head. "How about this, I make deal with you. If you listen to what I have to say, and share some of that with me, i will get you your sprinkles."

I narrowed my eyes in a playful way and motioned for him to continue.

"I just wanted to give you my apologies for what happened earlier today. It was rude and uncalled for, I judged before I even knew you-"I stopped him and put my hand up.

"Listen, I know that you were raised to have perfect English, but your 17. Speak like you normally would. Or, like a normal teenager would. I get enough of all the proper talk from everyone else." I started looking him straight in those amazing green eyes. Could they be any greener?

His posture relaxed and e seemed more at ease.

"That's more like it!" I said digging into the ice cream again.

"In other words, I'm sorry. I was being stupid." He said looking at me. He looked very sincere and how could you not forgive him with those eyes and pleading look?

I didn't say anything and rose from my chair. He started to look confused as I made my way to the freezer, until I pulled out another pint of ice cream. I guess you could say it was my way of forgiving him, and he seemed to under stand that.

"Now, give me the damn sprinkles." He broke into a breath taking crooked smile and got up to go get the sprinkles. I slouched down back n my chair and waited for the sprinkles. Things weren't going to completely normal between us, and all was not fixed, but for right now, this would work. He still didn't even know me and I wasn't planning on spilling my guts to him yet.

He came back and gave me the sprinkles.

"So, is everything ok between us?" He asked.

"We will just have to see. Only time will tell." I said pushing his ice cream over to him.

He looked at the container and the ingreadations on the table. He looked at me like I was crazy and he didn't know what to do.

"Do you not know what to do?" I said in a baby voice.

"Uh. Not really. I haven't even heard of 'cool whip'" I gasped and looked at him like he had lost his mind. Was he being serious?

"How do you knot know what cool whip is!?" I said

"I just don't" He said softly.

"DON'T WORRY! EMMETT WILL HELP!" I heard Emmett thunder from the doorway. He was still half asleep but once he saw what I had on the table, he became wide awake. The thing was, I didn't hear him come in either! I must be losing it. I saw him eye the cool whip and I knew that if I wanted any, I would have to keep it away from him. If Emmett had to choose one thing to eat for the rest of his life, it would be cool whip. No doubt about it.

I snatched the cool whip away just as he dove for it. He landed on the table and gave me a puppy dog face that he knew I had trouble resisting. I tried to not look at his face because he knew I couldn't resist that face.

"Just give him the cool whip already. You know he won't give up. Our heads, once again, turned to the doorway and saw Jasper leaning against the doorframe with Alice right behind him. She was in a little night gown and Jasper was wearing pj pants and a t-shirt. In fact, all the guys were dressed the same way. That was weird…

At this point I had just given up on wondering how everyone managed to sneak up on me. Looks like ewe would be having a mini gathering.

Emmett dragged his butt to the chair to my left and Alice went to sit on my right. I saw out of the corner of my eye, Jasper go sit to her right.

"So, what IS cool whip Bella?" Alice asked already wide awake with a sparkle in her eyes. Emmett gasped in fake astonishment and shook his head in shame. I could not believe they didn't know what it was. Were they not allowed to enjoy dessert at their houses? Or, were their parents to protective about cream? It is said that it has a lot of fat, but who really gives a crap?

"Emmett." I said with a straight face on. "I guess tonight will be their first lesson" He jerked his head up and nodded with a sly smile on. We had been planning on teaching the entire group of royal kids how to live and enjoy a fun lifestyle. I guess this is lesson one.

He grabbed the can out of my hand and healed it up like he was trying to sell it.

"This, my friends, is COOL WHIP" he said in an announcer voice. "It is the best damn thing you will ever taste."

He smacked his fist on the table and continued with his rant. "THE best damn thing ever! You usually put it on top of ice cream and dessert of all types. I want every one to tilt their head back and open their mouth because you are about taste the best damn thing in the world. Oh and whipped cream is not aloud to touch anything. Not even a spoon. That's why we squirt it in out mouths. It is too good to waste either, so u have to eat it all. No matter what."

They all looked interested and Alice was the first to lean her head back and she did it so fast it was a miracle she didn't get whip lash. Emmett crossed to my other side and held her chin down.

She was trying hard not to laugh while he squirted the stuff down her mouth but she failed and it went everywhere. He face was covered in white specks and a clump of white cream piled in her mouth. She licked her lips and started to smile.

"That is the best DAMN thing you will ever taste!" She beamed and tried to snatch the bottle out of Emmett huge hands. I never knew that the little petite Alice would ever cuss…but I guess I was wrong. I was really starting to love that girl.

"Ah, ah ah! I don't think so little missy." Emmett said in an imitation of his mother's voice. She would say that all the time to me and we would go behind her back and make fun of her. I burst out laughing and my chair started to lean back. Emmett looked at me a realized what he did and stared to laugh too. My chair started to lean back more and more till the two legs that were supporting me slipped and the chair toppled over.

EPOV

We heard a heard thud and soon Bella slipped from sight. From the sound of it sounded like she hit her head pretty hard. Then, like Emmett could care less, he started to laugh and continued to pour whipped cream and chocolate syrup down his mouth.

"What's y'alls problem?" I heard Bella's soft voice say. She had stood up and was brushing her pants off. I could tell she was holding her own laughter in and when Emmett looked at her, she started another roll of laughter. "It happens all the time! Don't worry about me too much!" She smirked. I was wondering why Emmett didn't seem concerned. He knew better than the rest of us.

She started to smile and soon that joyous sound was coming from her lips. It was a really beautiful laugh. It was a little high pitched, but it seemed to chime. It was very original laugh and I loved it.

Soon enough, the whole table was laughing and Bella had to sit down from laughing so hard. At this moment, Emmett still had his mouth full with ice cream, whipped cream and syrup and he was struggling to keep it in his mouth. I, myself, was laughing and didn't notice Rosalie walk into the room until Emmett turned around and sprayed her with his spit and everything else in him mouth.

Oh shit. I didn't see that one coming. Not a good thing at all.

His eyes widened as he took in her face that was covered in all sorts of things and was tented brown with white ice cream slipping down her face. All I could say was there would be hell to pay, knowing Rosalie Hale.

We all stopped laughing except for Bella and Rosalie started to glare at her. At, first we thought she didn't notice what happened, but after the glare, she continued to laugh. She was digging her own grave.

Rosalie started to march up to her, but Bella covered her mouth in time. You could still here some snickers coming from her mouth, and she surprised me with the courage she had to laugh at her. She backed off Bella and went to threaten her next victim.

Rose had turned to go beat the crap out of Emmett, when Bella opened her mouth and stopped her in her tracks.

"Come ON! That was hilarious!" Was all she could manage to get out. She was right, it was pretty funny.

That pissed her off further. "Do you think it's funny when this oaf sprays his food out all over your face?" She jabbed her finger into Emmett chest and glared at him and Bella, not knowing who to be madder at.

"I say, Live a little" I heard her mummer.

"Yeah! Live a little!" Emmett defended himself. He also then decided it would be the best time to pull open her jaw and squirt whipped cream in her mouth. She shook her head back and tried to spit out the substance but Emmett kept her mouth closed.

"Rosalie…SWALLOW!" Emmett bellowed. She was refusing to swallow it and Emmett didn't like it one bit. "You cannot waste whipped cream. It is my law."

She still was refusing to swallow until Emmett leaned down and looked straight into her eyes. "Please?" He asked in a sweet pleading voice. "For me?"

Rose was trying so hard to resist, but we knew he had won when she didn't stopped putting up a fight and looking back into his eyes. He had power over her and could probably get her to do anything for him.

She slowly gulped it down and relaxed her stiff position. He was still staring in her eyes and it seemed like he didn't want to move form the position they were in, but he knew he had to.

He let go of her jaw and sat back down in his chair next to Bella and acted like nothing had happened between them. Rosalie was still standing and had Emmett spit all over her face. Bella, finally deciding to play nice, grabbed her a dish towel to wipe her face off.

She gently handed it over to her and Rosalie softly thanked her.

"Ok, I have one question for all you" Bella asked a curious look forming on her face. "How did all of you know I was in here?"

It was kind of weird that we had all ended up in this little kitchen together. I just never thought about it.

I was the first to speak up. "I heard your foot steps from down the hall, and since it you are five hours behind, and hadn't eaten, I figured it was you." I shrugged playing it off like it was no big deal.

Alice spoke up next, her voice filled with to much energy for three thirty in the morning. "I heard something about 'damn sprinkles and when I went to go check it out, I met Jasper in the hall." She smiled at the last part and started to play with her fingers. Jasper nodded and went with her explanation. Emmett's was, obviously, food.

All Rosalie had to do was point to Emmett. Enough said.

"Oh, sorry I woke you guys up…I was restless and starving!" Bella giggled and pushed her chair back. "I need to at least get some sleep if I have to tour England with the five of you!" She yawned and walked out the kitchen doorway with a quick smile and a wave. I stared at her until she walked out of my sight unable to resist, she was so pretty. Even at three in the morning.

If these were the people I would be spending three months with, this was sure to be an adventure. Maybe, just maybe, Emmett and Bella won't be as bad as I thought they would be. I guess they would spice up the trip a little bit.

And boy, was I right.

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