A/N: Hey guys! I know I have taken forever to update, but I have been ultra busy with the beginning of the school year starting just 1 month ago. But I started to feel super bad for you all because I had people PMing me saying: "Hey! When ya' gonna' update?" Or something else along those lines.

BPOV

Recap:I woke to the sound of giggling. I turned around and saw, the new girl, Alice and Rose standing by my door.

"You were sleep talking," Said Rose, grinning mischievously.

"Shit."

I sat there shell shocked until Rose pulled out her ever-present cell phone and re-played something that had been recorded just minutes before.

"Edward." came a drowsy voice out of the cell phone speaker.

Rose suddenly stopped playing it, and looked up to me and smiled that same, evil , smile. (Note to self: Rose's special smile does not result in good things. Stash away for later research.)

"That's pretty much all that is one the tape." She told me, that horrid undertone of amusement lacing her voice.

I put my head in my hands and prayed that Rose wasn't lying.

"Sooooo.......:" Alice stretched out the word, waiting anxiously for some serious action.

"Yeah, Bella. What is up with the whole 'I-have-a-completely-hopeless-crush-on-the-new-kid' phase?"

I immediately melted, thinking about his features, and about how even though his first impression wasn't very strong, you could feel the friendliness roll off him in waves.

"I don't know..." I stammered, scrambling for an answer I could convert to words, "It's like, a magnetic pulling. It's kind of like those freaky de-javu (AN: would someone kindly tell me how to spell this?) except it's not that you've seen it before, just that you know you have to be next to them. You know?" I looked up, waiting for approval.

Both girls had wide grins on their faces and were exchanging loaded glances.

"Verdict?" I asked Rose teasingly.

"Oh...I have to go, uh....do some math!" she said very unconvincingly, and tugged Alice out the room with her.

I simply watched in grim amusement from my window as I saw them giggling to the car, planning something that looked like strategies.

I scoffed to myself and muttered,

"Whatever."

The next morning, I awoke once again to the voices of the radio talk show hosts blabbering on and on about some show the next week. I quickly hit the off button, already tired of the constant droning.

I started to think about Edward, almost unconsciously, and found myself up and out of bed. Looking for a perfect outfit.

"Ugh." I groaned loudly. It wasn't until then I noticed Emmett poking his head through my doorway.

"Need something, Bells?" He asked, that constant goofy grin on his face.

I knew it was hopeless, but I was desperate.

"Emmett, would you help me find something to wear?"

He was taken aback, but to my complete surprise obliged.

"Hmm..." He hummed, comically tapping his chin. Then he pulled my orange Reese's Pieces top and my new pair of faded skinny jeans, and even went as far as picking up my matching orange flip flops. All the while I was watching him in amazement.

He saw my face and chuckled, giving me a small but completely understandable excuse, "Rose."

I shook my head and started to undress, at which he took his leave. Quickly.

I chuckled and muttered, "Boys."