"Alice!" I groaned.

"Details! I need details!Detaaaaaaaaaails! I need, I need, I need detaaaaaaaaails!" she sang. And when I say sing I mean sing. She had dragged me up to her room, and she grabbed a hairbrush, and was acting like it was a microphone, she was doing ballet while singing for her "details."

"Alice, Alice calm down!"

She stopped dancing and turned to face me. "If I calm down, will you give me my details?"

"Yes, Alice," I said, resisting the urge to groan.

"Well, then, tell me!" she commanded.

"Okay, okay, but first, where's my pajamas at?"After the Cullen's moved back, me and Alice had put a bag of sleepover necessities over at each others houses.

"In my closet," she informed me. Crap, sure as heck ain't going in there!

"Can you get it for me? I might get lost."

"Mhm," she mumbled. She came back with my bag, and a handful of her own pajamas. I slipped out of my outfit and she took off hers too. I grabbed my black tank top and threw it on. Then my black plaid flannel pants. Then I slipped my freezing feet into my gray slipper boots. It was to cold to walk around in a tank top so I grabbed my favorite jacket. (Pictures on profile) I looked to see what Alice's pajamas looked like. She was wearing cotton pants that had pink stripes going across them. And a funny pink t-shirt that had a bowl of cereal on it, and it read, "Did you eat a bowl of stupid for breakfast?" And she had pink, white, and orange slippers on. (Pictures on profile)

"Love your pajamas," we said at the same time. Then we laughed.

"Okay, so tell me what happened," she ordered.

I launched into the story, "Okay, so he took me to the restaurant, and we ordered—we both got spaghetti—and I asked him why he asked me out—" Alice cut me off.

"Bella!"

"What?"

"You don't ask somebody that!"

"Well, I did, so get over it!" I snapped. "So, as I was saying, before I was very rudely interrupted, he said, that he had the biggest crush on me since like forever. And I said no you didn't, I did, and I still do," I took a breath, and Alice took the time to "Aww!"

"Then the emo chick waitress came, and me and Edward held hands and stared into each others eyes..." I sighed dreamily. Then we were on our way home, and that's when you texted me—" She cut me off again.

"And that's when the ever beautiful Alice made her appearance in the love story of the fabu Edward and Bella," she said in the voice of an anchor woman. I laughed.

"So, anyway, we got out of the car and...he kissed me!" I squealed. Alice started screaming. I ran over to her and clamped my hand over her mouth.
"Shut up!" I whisper-yelled. I ran over to the door of her very Alice-y bedroom. (Pictures of Alice's bedroom on profile) I yanked the door open, "It's all good!" I screamed to everybody in the house, "Alice was just having a moment!"

"Sorry," Alice apologized.

"It's okay," I assured her.

"But seriously! He kissed you?!" she squealed much like I had.

I nodded with a huge grin on my face.

"Was it good?" she asked.

"Oh yeah."

"Were there any fireworks?"

"Heck yeah!" I said, again that was another Emmett moment.

"So then what happened?" she asked me.

"Then, I was grabbed by a singing midget to be questioned," I told her with my best angry face, it was taking all I had not to bust out laughing right then and there. She looked ashamed.

"Bella, I am so so sorry!" she cried. The hilarity was to much. I started cackling. When I was finished laughing. Alice was staring at me, and she cracked a small smile.

"Oh Lord! You should have seen your face!" That brought another round of laughter on. I finally quit laughing and I asked Alice, "So, what do you want to do?"

"Um, wanna watch some T.V.?" I nodded. She grabbed my hand and we made our way to the Cullen's beautiful living room. Me and Alice plopped down on their sectional. She grabbed the remote and turned the T.V. on.

"What do you want to watch?" she asked me.

"I don't care, whatever's on," I told her. She put the Fresh Prince Of Bel Air on. The last show had just went off, and a new one was coming on. I heard the stairs creek, someone was coming down stairs. That means someone is about to see me and Alice make a fool of ourselves. I offered Alice my hand and she took it, and let me pull her off the couch. And then we started singing:

"Now, this is a story all about how
My life got flipped-turned upside down
And I liked to take a minute
Just sit right there
I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air

Iiiiiiin west Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground was where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool
And all shootin some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys
They were up to no good
Startin' making trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
She said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air'

I begged and pleaded with her day after day
But she packed my suite case and send me on my way
She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket.
I put my walkman on and said, 'I might as well kick it'.

First class, yo this is bad
Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass.
Is this what the people of Bel-Air Living like?
Hmmmmm this might be alright.

But wait I hear there're prissy, wine all that
Is Bel-Air the type of place they send this cool cat?
I don't think sow
I'll see when I get there
I hope they're prepared for the prince of Bel-Air

Well, the plane landed and when I came out
There was a dude who looked like a cop standing there with my name out
I ain't trying to get arrested
I just got here
I sprang with the quickness like lightening, disappeared

I whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror
If anything I can say this cab is rare
But I thought 'Now forget it' - 'Yo homes to Bel Air'

I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8
And I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes smell ya later'
I looked at my kingdom
I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air"

We turned to see who it was that had came down the stairs at the beginning of our little performance. There stood Edward with a very amused look on his face.

"Um, I-I-uh-um, I," I stuttered. Alice was in better control of herself. So Alice was—of course—the one to speak up first. "Um, let's forget that, that just happened," she said.

"That what happened?" Edward asked.

"Exactly," I said. Alice and I sat back down on the couch. Edward came and sat down by me. I leaned my head on his shoulder. We kept watching T.V. Ooh! This is my favorite one. It's the one where Geoffrey quits because he thinks he won the lottery. I cracked up at the part where Will and Carlton go to the restaurant and they make everyone think that Geoffrey is there father. And they say they can't afford new clothes so Carlton "doesn't grow!"

I was still cracking up, Edward was chuckling, and Alice was giggling, but I was full out laughing hysterically. (AN true story!) It was over now so Alice cried "Who want's to watch a movie?" Me and Edward said at the same time, "I do!"

"Okay what movie?" Alice asked.

I walked over to the place where they kept all of there movies, I flipped through them all. Aha! Prom Night. I lifted it up and said, "How about this?"

"OK," I got from Alice, and "Perfect," from Edward.

The movie started and within the first 5 minutes three people were killed already. Which means I couldn't bare to look, and that somehow resulted in me sitting on Edward's lap, with my face buried in his chest. But when we saw the character Rick Leland me and Edward both screamed,

"THERE'S EMMETT!...AGAIN!" Earning us a very strange look from Alice, and all of the Cullen's to flock into the living room. Emmett looked at the T.V. saw Rick, and screamed in a very gay voice,

"OMG It's Kellan Lutz!"

Now it was Emmett's turn to get some weird looks. And he said to Jasper in an even gayer voice,

"How ya doing toots?" (One of my guy friends does that...Haha Jacob)

Rosalie smacked him in the back of the head. Then he said in his regular voice "Sorry, Rose."

"It's okay, Emmy," Rosalie said. Everyone except Rose, Emmett, Carlisle, and Esme, started cracking up.

Emmett said, "Like you guys don't have pet names for each other Jazz, Ali, Eddie, and Bellsie!" That sobered us up. I turned my attention to the T.V. after that. There was another killing scene and I screamed and dug my face into Edward's shoulder.

"It's okay," he whispered in my ear. I lifted my head up to give him a timid smile, he returned it without missing a beat.

When the movie was over, I was positive I was going to have nightmares. But Edward would be here so it would all be okay. I was really tired so I told them I was going to bed. Alice came with me and went to bed to. I drifted to sleep dreaming of Edward.

In my dream me and Edward were sitting in the meadow we would play in when we were little. We were having a picnic. All of a sudden Fenton from the movie Prom Night was behind Edward holding a knife to his throat, I started screaming, "No! NO! No! No, leave him alone!" Then Fenton slit his throat. All of a sudden Fenton was behind me and he whispered in my ear, "I did it for us."

I woke up with a sudden jolt. I knew Edward was okay but I just had to check on him. I got out of bed and walked down the hall I stopped in front of Edward's room. I slowly opened the door. Crap! It creaked. I slowly walked in. Edward lifted his head and opened his eyes, "Bella?" he asked his voice thick with sleep.

"Yeah, it's me I, uh, I had a nightmare and it was about you, so I came to check on you," I told him feeling like a ridiculous baby.

"Come here," Edward said. He held his arms out for me, I climbed in them and he hugged me around the waist. "In the morning I want you to tell me all about it, okay?"

"Okay," I whispered.

"Go to sleep, now Bella. Sweet dreams."

"Goodnight Edward."

"Goodnight Bella."

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~Alyssa!