This story is the response to Emmett getting Bella high and drunk at the same time. Look at the previous page to know how it leads to this. Read from the beginning to know how it all began.

BPOV

(The next morning)

I woke up in Edward's bedroom. The sky was still grey. It's probably the aftermath from the storm yesterday. I had a little headache but nothing really. It felt like if you woke up too fast. My mouth felt really dry too. I'll have to get some orange juice downstairs. I hope they have some, I'm craving it.

I was ready to slide out of bed when I noticed I was topless. "What the hell?" Edward has never seen me topless before. Did we do something last night? I don't remember us doing anything. How would I ask him? Oh that'd be nice… Hey Edward, last night we may have had sex for the first time but stupid me can't remember any of it. Sure, that's really romantic. I'd just ruin it for him. I'm so confused.

I stumbled a little so I held onto Edward's dresser. I think it was the slight dizziness from sleeping in late that caused it. I'll feel better after I take a shower.

I walked into the bathroom and got in the shower. The water was so hot. It felt great. Toward the end I made the water a little cooler, to refresh and wake myself up. It wasn't too cold, just the right temperature to get myself together.

I walked outside of the bathroom in my towel. I grabbed my clothes and went back into the bathroom. I put on my thong, tight jeans, matching bra, and my slim navy blue t-shirt.

I walked downstairs and saw Edward on the couch while Jasper watched TV. I sat down next to him.

"Hey."

"Good morning, love." He kissed me lightly.

Okay, things seem normal. Everything seems to be the same.

"Things got kind of out of hand last night." He chuckled. "How are you feeling?"

What did he mean by 'out of hand'? Did we actually have sex? Or was he talking about something else? I remember having a good time downstairs when we were hanging out but then maybe I fell asleep on the couch? I'm not sure.

"Yeah." I agreed with an uncertainty. I forgot that he asked me how I am. I quickly recovered. "I'm fine. Great."

He kissed my head. "Good." He kept smiling. Why was he smiling? Okay, now I'm getting worried. Maybe I can ask Alice. Or maybe I can ask Emmett because he was there. That's what I'll do, I'll ask Emmett.

I was about to get up but Edward whispered to me, "I want to talk to you about something later." Oh my god, what did he mean by that? I looked at him and nodded and then got off the touch. I semi-ran into the other room where I knew Emmett was.

I grabbed a notepad and pen so I didn't have to say the words out loud. If I did, Edward would hear me.

I walked into the room.

"Het Bella –" I cut him off. I put my finger to my lips as if I were saying "Shh."

He just looked at me confused. I started writing on the notepad:

"I need to talk to you."

"About what?" he wrote.

"I just need to talk to you."

"Okay?" He had no idea what I was referring to. Or maybe he did… I don't know anymore.

"Meet me at my house in a half hour. I'm going to tell Edward I'm going home for a bit. He will drop me off and then you can sneak in. Okay?" My hand was cramping up from writing too much too fast.

He just nodded.

I walked over to Edward. "Edward, I was going to go home for a bit. I want to wash my clothes I have here and do some homework so I have the rest of the day free."

"Okay love, let me get my keys."

As we were walking out the door I looked over at Emmett and he nodded.

I got home about 10 minutes later. Emmett would be here soon. I'm going to ask him what the hell happened last night.

EmPOV

I started running to Bella's house soon after they left. I wonder what she wants to talk to me about. Maybe about last night. She's probably pissed about what I did. I couldn't help but laugh to myself. I can't wait to see this.

I got to her house and jogged to the door. I knocked. She quickly answered. Damn, she must really want to talk.

"Get in here!," she demanded.

I shrugged off her demand. "So what am I doing here Bella?"

As she was talking I started looking around. I've never been in Bella's house before. I wanted to check the place out. Aw man I am so going to go in Bella's room. I wonder what it looks like. I ran up the stairs into her room. I let her scent lead me to it. She continued to talk as she followed me. She was too distracted to notice that I was now in her bedroom. I had no idea what she was talking about but after a few minutes all I heard was... "Emmett! Are you listening to me?"

"Yeah, totally." I have no clue what she said.

"Oh yeah, then what did I say?" Damn, she's good.

"You know… Edward this, Edward that. The usual."

"Shut up Emmett. You didn't listen to a word I said." I just shrugged my shoulders.

"Enough of this bull. Emmett please look at me." She seemed serious.

I turned around and sighed. "Okay Bella, what has you all worked up? Do you want to lay down. I'll be the psychologist and you be the patient."

"Shut up Emmett. It's not like that."

"Okay. So what is it then?" I just wanted to get this over with. I'm so nice, aren't I?

"It's about last night." She had a look on her face that seemed like she was in trouble or something. Or maybe I was in trouble. Shit. She probably remembers what I did.

"Damn. You know?" I was getting a little freaked out. Not in a scared way but an 'Oh damn' kind of way… whatever that means.

"Of course I know! Well, I think I know." What did she mean she thinks? Maybe she doesn't remember all of it. I can try and persuade her. Yeah, that's what I'll do.

"Well, what do you know? So I can fill in the blanks." That's right. You tell me and I can make up the rest. I had a grin on my face but then quickly hid it. She started pacing. What's her deal?

"Well I remember we were having a good time last night. You made brownies and we watched the movies. Then Edward came and we all hung out. I think I may have fallen asleep on the couch. Did I? Is that what happened?"

I had to think of an answer and keep my cool. "Well, yeah we did hang out and everything. But you didn't fall asleep on the couch."

"Oh shit, really? So we did?" What the hell is she talking about?

"Who did what?" She just looked at me and then looked around as if someone could hear us. We were alone. This chick is losing it.

"Me… and Edward. I think we… you know." I looked at her confused and then it clicked. This is great! She thinks she and Edward had sex last night. And it was their first time and she doesn't remember. JACK POT! I hit the mother load! Oh my god, this is going to be so sweet. I can taste it now.

"Really? You think so? Why do you think that?"

"Well, this morning I woke up and I was getting ready to get out of bed and I noticed I was... naked. I don't know why I would be. Edward has never seen me naked before." She was really confused. I love it.

I have to act interested. "Oh wow. Maybe you guys did. I mean you guys were hanging out with me in the living room and then said you guys were heading upstairs for the night. I headed out to meet up with Rosie so I didn't hear anything." As I was saying this her eyes were getting wider and wider. This is awesome.

"Oh my god, what am I going to do? It was our first time and I don't remember anything. He's going to be heart broken." She paused for a minute. "Wait, Emmett. How come I can't remember anything?"

I got this. "Oh, you don't remember? You wanted to have a little bit of alcohol for the night. Nothing too much, just some. I guess you are a light-weight." I tried seeming calm.

She was pondering. Her eyebrows were scrunched as if she was thinking really hard. "Yeah, I guess I am."

At least I got that part covered.

"Say, do you want me to drop hints and try to get it out of Edward about what happened last night? But I'd play it cool so he doesn't suspect anything. And yes, I'll distract my thoughts elsewhere so he doesn't see my objective in my head. That way he's not suspicious."

"Oh my god Emmett, that'd be great. Thank you so much!"

"No problem. I'm glad I can help." She hugged me and as she did I just smiled in satisfaction. This is going to be great.

I headed home while Bella stayed at her house. I told her I'd talk to Edward. But I wasn't going to. I'm just going to make up stuff to tell Bella. I sighed. This is what I've been waiting for and it has all dropped onto my lap without effort. I feel like a kid that just got the coolest toy for his birthday.

BPOV

Okay, so I may have slept with Edward last night. No biggy. Right? Of course it's a 'biggy'! Just breath Bells. I can pull it off. I can just go with it and act like I remember what happened. But that means I'm going to have to get my acting together and control that damn blushing of mine. Maybe Edward will just let it slide and not talk about it anymore. I doubt that but I'm going to try and avoid it.

Okay, it's 5pm and Edward is going to come by and get me to go over his house for 'dinner.' Well, at least I'll have dinner. I put Charlie's dinner in the oven and waited for Edward outside. It was a nice day so I figured I'd wait on my front stoop.

Edward beeped the horn and went to the passenger side door to open it for me. While walking to the car I started talking to myself. "Okay, just avoid it. Talk about something else. You can do this."

"Bella, did you say something?" He was confused.

"What? Oh, nothing. Just talking to myself." Ugh, I've got to get my shit together.

"Oh, okay? Well, Esme made you spaghetti for dinner."

"Wow, really? That sounds great. You know she didn't have to do that. I could have brought something for myself." I was too nervous to eat. He just smiled at me.

It was silent for a few minutes and then he began to talk. Damn.

"So Bella, I wanted to talk to you about something."

Shit. Before he could start talking again I cut him off. "Hey, did Emmett tell you he got a new game for the Wii? It's called 'Wii Resort.' I really want to see what it's like."

He was caught off guard. "Um, really?"

"Yeah. Totally." Please, I am no good at that stuff. What did I know about Wii games?

"It's just that you never really showed any interest before."

"I know. Well, now I kind of am so I will probably play with Emmett after dinner."

"Um, Okay. Whatever you'd like my love." Then he took my hand and kissed it.

I was trying to avoid eye contact because if I did look at him he'd know something was up. I mean he's not dumb, he probably already knows something is up.

We pulled up to the house and I opened the door. He ran over to help me out of the car. We walked into the house and I somewhat calmly walked over to Emmett. He just looked at me. I gave him an eye motion to point to the other room. He gave me a confused look but then got what I was saying. He just nodded.

"Edward, um, I'll be right back. I'm going to go use the bathroom."

"Sure, love. Esme said the spaghetti would be done shortly. "

"Okay." He kissed me on my forehead and I headed for upstairs.

About a minute or two later Emmett showed up in Edward's room. I put music on and talked really low so no one could hear us.

EmPOV

I walked into Edward's bedroom and Bella was pacing. This chick needs to pull herself together. But I have to admit, I was rather enjoying this. The music was on, I guess to drown out our voices.

"Emmett, what did he say?" she whispered. I was going to play dumb.

"What did who say?"

"Cut the crap Emmett! What did Edward say, about you know?" I couldn't help but chuckle.

"Oh that, right. Um, he was hinting about something but wouldn't say much. I'm not sure if it was because he tends to be discrete about his personal life or because everyone would hear what he was about to say."

"Well what did he say?" Damn, she was being demanding.

"Calm down Daytime Emmy." She just looked at me with these angry eyes.

"Okay, okay. Um, he said something about last night was kind of crazy. That you were getting a little wild. That you were trying to do 'things'… and…" I was cut off. Edward showed up at his doorway.

Bella hadn't noticed. "And? And what? Emmett what else did he say?"

Edward cleared his throat. Bella jumped back. She didn't know he was there. Oh boy, this girl is always getting herself into these situations.

"Hey Edward. Sorry, I'll be right down."

"Yeah, bro. She'll be right down." And I winked at Edward. Haha, Bella is probably cursing me off right now. I love it.

"Um, Emmett just came in to see what I was doing."

"And what were you doing?" he asked Bella.

I turned to her, "Yes Bella, what were you doing?" I gave her an evil grin. She just stared at me.

"Um, I was just looking for something."

Edward looked at her. "Really, what? Maybe I know where it is."

She was getting anxious. She wiped her forehead. Bad move, clear sign of nervousness. "Um, my ipod. Yeah, I was looking for my ipod."

Edward's eyes darted to the bed and pointed to it. "You mean that ipod?"

Oh my god, this chick is oblivious. This is fantastic.

"Yeah, right. Here it is." She went over to pick it up.

I couldn't help but laugh and then walk out the bedroom door.

I love how she gets herself into these situations. I'm not saying that I'm never a part of it because most of the time I am, but I know she loves me. Right? Haha. She does. I mean what kind of brother would I be if I didn't torment her?

I had to leave the room or I would only make things worse. I wanted to keep a steady pace (in this mission), not make her go over the edge. A few minutes later they came downstairs. Bella was giving me evil eyes while she walked past me.

BPOV

I sat down at the counter to eat my spaghetti. It was really good.

"Esme, this is really good. Thanks so much."

"Your welcome sweetheart. I'm glad you like it." She smiled and walked out of the room, probably to give us some privacy.

Edward turned to me and took a strand of my hair and tucked it behind my ear. He was staring at me, admiring me. I'm not sure why he always did that. I don't see how I am 'memorizing,' as he puts it. I'm not gonna bring that up though. I love him so much so if he thinks I'm 'memorizing' then I'm just going to let him keep on believing that.

I began to talk. "So Edward, about last night…"

"Yes, love, what about last night?"

"Um, you know… did we… was it good?"

"Last night? Oh yeah we had fun. It was a good time. I think you were enjoying yourself more than me but I was happy you were smiling so much."

What the hell happened last night? I can't believe we actually did it. And he wasn't enjoying himself as much? Maybe I was doing something wrong?

"Oh really. I guess that's good. But you didn't enjoy yourself?"

"Oh no. I did. The view was amazing." He winked at me. I just got big eyed. "It's just that you seemed to be energetic and I'm not going to lie, you were getting kind of frisky." He let out a chuckle.

I blushed and spit out my drink. I can't believe he just said that. I heard a laugh from the other room. I put my hand over my forehead and closed my eyes. Oh my god this is not happening.

"What's wrong love?"

I coughed and tried to recover from spitting out my drink. "Wrong? Nothing's wrong. I just… you kind of took me off guard by saying 'frisky.'"

He smiled. "Sorry. I didn't know how else to describe it. Maybe fresh?"

Oh my god. "Really?" Edward was not one that would use that type of vocabulary. I'm surprised he isn't saying things like 'amazing,' 'wonderful,' 'unforgettable,' etc. He did not speak like most men.

"Yeah. You don't usually act like that so it did take me off guard when you were acting differently. But don't worry, I figured it out and you fell asleep happy."

What the hell is going on? I started to ask a question and then Esme walked into the room. "Edward, I need help with something, can you join me for a minute?"

"Sure no problem. I'll be right back love." I nodded.

As soon as Edward was out of the room Emmett ran in.

"Oh my god, 'frisky'… 'fresh'… classic!"

"Shut up Emmett. I can't believe he's describing my actions about our first time as 'frisky' and that I was being 'fresh.'"

"Bella, maybe if you'd stop drinking so much then you'll remember these things."

"What? What are you talking about 'so much'? As I recall I have only drank twice and the one time you were there and snuck alcohol in my soda. This time, I guess I wanted to drink on my own. I don't know why. Maybe to calm my nerves? I don't know."

"Yeah, I don't know. You really wanted to drink and you did when Edward left the room so he wouldn't see. You're a sneak." I just rolled my eyes at him.

"Wait, where did I get the alcohol from?"

"We had some left over from when you drank before. You just grabbed that."

"Oh okay. But Emmett, please. You have to find out more information. Please!"

"Fine, calm down. What is in it for me?"

"I don't know, what do you want?"

He took a minute to think. This is going to be just great. Ugh! "One full day of nonstop dares that you have to do. No questions or negotiations." He had that stupid grin on his face.

I was hesitant but I need information. "Fine. Deal."

"Sweet! I'm going to go make up my list now." He started to walk out of the room.

"Wait!" He walked back. "Do your part first and then make your list."

"Fine." He walked off and I think he was cursing under his breath. Oh well.

Edward came back into the kitchen. I put on a fake smile.

"Sorry about that. So, we were talking about last night?"

Damn. Him and his stupid perfect memory. "Oh, right yeah. We don't have to talk about it."

"Yeah, you're probably right. I'm sure you're not going to want to do that again anytime soon. Next time it will probably be worse."

What the hell doest that mean? He is throwing me off. First he is saying it was good but now he's saying it was bad and I am not going to want to do it anytime soon? And next time it may be worse? I am so confused!

I grabbed his arm before he was ready to walk away. "Wait. Edward." He turned around and looked at me. "What do you mean that I won't want to do it again soon? And that it may be worse next time?"

He stared at me confused and then lightened his eyebrows. "Bella, things were a little unorthodox last night so I'm sure you will want to stay away from the booze for a bit. That way you'll be a little more aware of your actions."

Shit. Does that mean he knows I can't remember last night? "Oh. Right." I grabbed his arm again. "Wait. So you know I was drinking?"

He smiled, "Oh yeah Bella, it was pretty clear that you weren't sober. How do you think you ended up the way you did this morning?"

He walked away and I stood there with my mouth open, dumbfounded. He knew I was drunk and still had sex with me? He wouldn't do that. Unless I pulled a guilt trip on him and begged him. I must have looked like a fool.

I looked to see where he was going. He went to talk to Jasper in the living room. I quietly made my way upstairs to Emmett's bedroom. He was on his bed with his laptop. He was laughing.

"Emmett?"

He jumped and slammed the computer shut.

"Bella? What um… do you need something?"

I started walking into his room and shut his door. "Yeah, um, did you find out anything else?"

He looked at me with this stare. "Bella, I talked to you 20 minutes ago and for about 15 of those minutes Edward was with you, where in that do you see me talking to him?"

"Well, you could have talked with him within the 5 minute time span."

He just looked at me as if he was saying 'Are you serious?'

I sat on his bed. "Okay, fine, yes, I admit it, I'm being paranoid and obsessive."

"You think?"

I sighed. "Fine. Whenever you get some free time please ask Edward. Calmly interrogate him if you need to."

"Okay. Gotcha. Will do." He just stared at me, waiting for me to continue or get out.

"But seriously, you will tonight?"

"Oh my god Bella, if you don't shut up and get out I'm gonna freak!"

"Damn, calm down. Who's the 'Daytime Emmy' now?"

"Don't start with me."

I started repeating what he said under my breath in a mocking voice when…

Of course… Emmett's door swung opened and he was staring at us.

"God Damn it."

Bella is freaking out about not remembering and how Edward will respond. Emmett of course knows what happened and will play his little games with it. Does it blow up in his face? Her face? Edward's face? Read and find out. Leave reviews.