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"Bella! We're back!" Rosalie called as they shut the door.
"What took you guys so long! You said you were just gonna have lunch with Jasper and Emmett," I said, folding my arms.
"You're exaggerating. We were only gone for a few hours," Alice said.
"Four hours of boredom," I mumbled.
"Why didn't you ask Edward to come over?" Rosalie asked, taking her nail file from her purse and began touching up.
"He had to work at Modell's." Alice and Rose exchanged smiles. I felt like I was missing a joke or something. I simply shrugged and went back to my room.
...
"Bella. Bella? Belllllaaaa? Woo hoo?" I shook my head from my train of thought. Alice held up two dresses. Ugh. I forgot. My party's this weekend.
"Thank you for finally listening! Now which one?" Alice held up a green polka dotted dress and a white chiffon dress.
"The white one," I said.
"You mean the ivory one."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. The ivory one." My thoughts were more concerned about the party rather than my party dress. Alice invited half the campus, handing out charm bracelets with a little 'save the date' charm to the girls and a rubber bracelet with '21st' on it, along with her little embroidered cards with the info.
"Don't forget that your family's coming on your actual birthday," she reminded me again.
"I remember." My mom, Charlie, Nessie and Jacob were coming over for dinner and cake on th 13th, then Jake and Nessie are gonna stay for the party.
"How come we couldn't go to the mall today?" she asked.
"My mom called and said she had the shoes already." Alice pouted before leaving the room.
I heard my phone ring. "Hello?"
"Hey Bella."
"Hi Edward."
"I was wondering if you wanted to come over for dinner and watch some movies?"
"You're gonna cook?"
He laughed. "Yeah, might as well put my cooking skills to good use."
"Since when did you learn how to cook?"
"My mom signed me up for them once in the summer."
"And you never told me?! I could've gotten pictures!"
"Yeah, like I need my girlfriend blackmailing me."
"Should I tell Rose and Alice?"
"Actually, I wanted it to just be the two of us."
I smiled. "You're really sweet, you know that?"
"Now I do. Jasper and Emmett should be there about -doorbell rings-... now."
"OK, I'll be there at around 7ish?"
"Perfect. See you then."
I hung up the phone and went downstairs to the living room.
"Rosalie, Alice I'm gonna be at Edward's at around 7ish," I informed them.
"No wonder Edward made us leave!" Emmett said.
"Looks like Bella's got a hot dateeeeee!!" Alice sang. "Crap Bella! It's six! A girl's gotta prep! Come with me!" She took my hand and went up the stairs again, dragging me with her. I'm starting to get used to the dragging.
"Now, I'm giving you the liberty of picking your clothes," she gestured to my closet, "Since I always pick your clothes when we go out in public. Or at least someone had complained." I smiled sweetly at her before picking jean shorts and a royal blue henley shirt.
"Not bad, not bad. Looks like my style's rubbing off of you."
I shuddered at the idea before putting on my selections. Alice held up a pair of cork wedge heels. My eyes widened.
"No," I said firmly.
"Yes. This is the perfect opportunity for you to practice wearing heels. And they're wedges so it's not that hard." I sighed and grabbed the heels looking at all the straps, not knowing what to do.
"How do you put this on?!"
Alice shook her head and helped me with my shoes. "There. One day you'll wear heels every day and you'll be thanking me." Alice tossed me her makeup palette.
"Do I have to wear eyeshadow?"
"You don't have to. Just put some mascara and blush. Go au naturale," she said with a smile. I did my best not poking myself with the wand and puffing out my cheeks so I didn't look like a clown.
"Good?"
"Very. I don't mean to be rude but go and leave! It's almost seven!" Alice helped me walk down the stairs. I ignored Emmett's boisterous laughing and trudged to the doorway, using anything to support myself and my 3 inchers. Emmett's laughter only got louder until I heard Rose's hand smacking him again.
"Have fun!!" They all said before I closed the door. I took the elevator and managed to make it to my car. My feet already killing me by the time I got to Edward's door. I knocked gently before seeing him in an apron.
I burst out laughing. "You l-look s-so funny!!!" I said between laughs.
"I'm glad I amuse you," He said, taking off his apron before hugging me. "Did you get taller?"
"No, Alice made me wear..." I stuck out my foot for him to see the deathtrap on my feet. He kissed my lips softly.
"I'm sorry you had to come here in those...." he stared at my feet warily.
"Do you mind if I take them off? My feet are killing me," I said, sitting down on the couch.
"No, not at all," he said, smiling. "I'll just check up in the kitchen and see if I burned anything." He stood up and went in the kitchen. I picked at the straps of my shoes until I figured out how to take them off.
"Burned anything?" I asked as he came back.
"You have no faith in me," he said sitting down and pulling me close.
"Even if you did burn it, it's the thought that counts, right?" I gave him a kiss on the nose. I grabbed the remote on the coffee table. "Mind if I?"
"Nope. Go ahead." I flipped through the channels while he busied himself, kissing the back of my ears and my neck.
"It's kinda hard to watch TV when you're doing that..." I said, barely audible.
"Doing what?" he asked while placing small kisses on the nape of my neck.
"Driving me insane," I said in a meek voice.
He grinned widely. "Really?"
I rolled my eyes. "Yes, really." He gave me one more kiss to the cheek before getting our food. I helped set the table and he came out of the kitchen with grilled chicken alfredo.
"You really did learn how to cook." I sat down.
"You don't think it's weird? Me cooking?"
I held his hand in mine. "No, I think it's incredibly romantic." I picked up my fork and twirled the pasta and chicken and taking a bite. "This is really good."
"Thanks," he said before taking a bite.
...
"Can I help with the dishes?" I asked when we finished eating dessert.
"You don't have to," he said, gathering the plates. I got up anyway and followed him to the kitchen. He poured me a glass of wine while the dishes soaked in water. After taking the last sip of my wine, I helped him doing the dishes, getting his shirt wet in the process. When the dishes were done, we continued flicking water at each other until we were both soaked.
"It's getting late. I should head back," I said, glancing at the clock. 11 o'clock.
"I'm not sure if that's the best of ideas," Edward pulled the kitchen drapes back, exposing the weather out side. The rain was picking up, and there were a few streaks of lighting.
"Is it alright if I stay for the night?"
"Of course. Alice thought it was gonna rain and came by here to give me this." He held up a small pink drawstring bag.
"No wonder Alice let me put on my makeup and clothes on by myself!" I'd kill her later. "What's in the bag?"
"I didn't look in it," he handed me the bag. "Probably clothes or something." I went to the bathroom and opened up the bag. In there was my toothbrush and cleanser. Then I felt something ruffly and silky.
No....
I pulled out a sheer nightgown. And I mean sheer. And ruffly. All the things I hate into a tiny little nightie. Either this or my soaked clothes...
"Uh, Edward?"
"Yeah?" He came in, his eyes widening when he saw what was in my hands.
"Will you be comfortable if I wear this?" I asked.
"N-No. Not at all," his voice cracking. "Do you want to put your other clothes in the wash?" He pointed to my soaked through shirt and shorts.
"Yes please." He shut the door, allowing me to strip off my wet clothes and put on the nightie. I balled up my clothes and headed for the washroom, where I found Edward.
"I'm gonna kill Alice when I get home," I mumbled. Edward laughed lightly before opening the washing machine. "Do you think you can manage?"
"I'll try not to fall in," I said. He smiled before leaving. I put my clothes in and looked for the detergent. I found the box and tilted the box so I could read the directions. I didn't see all the powder fall out on the other end.
"Crap!" I said, trying to catch all the powder. I accidentally pressed the water button and the top fell on my head. I pulled myself out and closed the lid, sighing. The washer began to rumble loudly and I felt something wet on my hand. Soap was overflowing the washer and onto the floor.
"Crap crap crap crap crap!!" I mumbled, pushing all the buttons and water squirting onto me.
"Bella are you--?" Edward came in and ran to help me, slipping in the process.
"Edward!" I helped him back up. He pressed some buttons and the soap stopped overflowing and the water stopped squirting. He sighed and put an arm around me.
"Bella, Bella, Bella. What am I gonna do with you?" He smiled and kissed my lips. "So much for your night gown..."
"Yeah. And I liked this one too."
"Really?"
"No," I laughed and played with the bubbles. "At least I'm clean." Edward picked me up like a two year old and placed me on top of the machine. His lips met mine, kissing softly and gently. I yawned.
"Looks like you're sleepy," He said, swinging me into his arms, cradling me. The sheer fabric of my clothing dried quickly, so his shirt didn't get ruined on my account. He carried me to his bed, where we both laid there and fell asleep.
...
My eyes opened to the sunlight peeking into the room. I tried to stretch and found that I was in very awkward position. Edward's head was resting on top of mine, one of my legs were wedged in between his and my face was smothered into his chest.
I poked at his chest until I gave up.
Unless...
I inched myself to meet his face before wrapping my arms around him and kissing his lips. I felt his eyes flutter open and his hand tightening around my waist.
"Good morning," I said when we broke apart.
He laughed. "I could get used to this." I sat up and stretched. My phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Bella!"
"Hi, Alice."
"Listen, you have to get over here right now!"
"What? Why?"
"I'll tell you later just hurry and get over here!" Then she hung up.
"That was weird," I said, standing up.
Edward followed in a similar fashion. "What's wrong?"
"Alice told me to hurry up and get back there."
Edward nodded and we both hurried to change into fresh clothes.
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