Oh my God. Alice is driving me insane. First she wouldn't stop jumping up and down because Jasper had finally gotten the nerve to ask her out. And now I'm sitting in her bathroom being tortured. Yes, tortured. By tortured I mean dressed up...nails painted, hair done up, make up. And clothes. Endlessly clothes.

"Would you stop fidgeting Bella?!" Alice asked me.

"No," I replied.

"Yes, you will, if you want to look decent for Edward!"

"Well, maybe I don't," I snapped. She gave me a disbelieving look.

"Okay, that's a lie," I muttered. She said something under her breath I didn't catch.

I absolutely adored the outfit Alice was making me wear. But I would never tell her that. I put up to much of a fuss as it was, if I admitted I liked it, she would never let me forget it. The outfit was beautiful but there was a lot to it because of how cold it was. It was freaking freezing. But anyway the outfit, it had a dark gray shirt with the same color dark gray necklace. Black skinny jeans. Medium gray uggs. A gray plaid scarf. Silver bangles. The most beautiful silver earrings. And a gray knit hat. And a long light gray cardigan but, anyway I loved it! (Pictures on profile.) She painted my nails a dark, dark gray, they almost looked black. She just finished my make up. Oh God! I'm scared to look...okay, I'm opening my eyes...Wow! I look...well, wow! She did an amazing job, I had an extremely pale complexion, and it was black all around my eye, but as it backed up it went to gold, creating the perfect smoky eye. My lips were the prettiest color pink. Oh, my hair! She curled it, and pulled half of it back. Oh gosh, I hate to be vain—but I looked really good!

"Alice...I'm speechless," I told her.

"Really?!" she asked.

I nodded.

"Well, you look fabu if I do say so myself!"

"Fabu?" I asked.

"Yes fabu! Like fabulous except it isn't fabulous it's better—it's...fabu!" she said dramatically.

"Okay..."

"Well, Edward just sent me a text message, it says: Hey, Alice, I'm ready, can you hurry it up?"

"Oh, God! How am I supposed to do this?! How do people do this kind of thing?! I don't know! Oh my God! What am I going to where?!"--I looked down--"Oh right... Well seriously how am I supposed to do th--?!"

I was cut off by Alice. "Shut up!" she screamed.

"Kay," I said.

"Okay, don't act any different then you usually do around Edward. Be yourself. That's the main goal okay?" she instructed.

"Okay, I can do this," I told myself.

"Yes, you can!"

She offered me her hand to help me get up, I grasped it firmly and she pulled me up. She didn't let go of my hand. She pulled me to the door, gave me a hug and opened the door.

"Are you ready?"

"As ready as I'll ever be."

She stepped aside to let me pass her. I walked down the steps and saw Edward, waiting at the foot of the stairs. He looked as "fabu" as always. He was wearing a dark gray button up, and black jeans. I was at the last step, and me being Bella, tripped. I waited for the impact but it never came, instead I was enclosed in two strong arms around me. I looked up into two green pools.

"Wow, Bella, um, you look—"I cut him off.

"Fabu?" I suggested.

AN The authors note in the last chapter—the answer was Back To The Future (love it!) Congrats to all yall who got it! CHECK OUT THE PICS ON MY PROFILE!