Chapter 4

Written by: Alice

Mike POV

"Mike?" I turned around, it was Bella. She held a manila folder in her hands, she started to extend to me. "Here are the, uh, pictures you wanted."

Sweet! Sweet! Sweet! I pulled open the folder, glancing at the two pictures on top. The first was of Rosalie, the second of Alice. Truly, they looked like they have been taken by a professional. Only one problem, they were fully clothed. Alice had made it hot. Her bra strap was showing from under the red tank-top, sliding down her harm. I had a hard time not drooling.

"Thanks, Bella. I look forward to seeing your other works," I stated. I turned Alice's picture over. On it, Alice had written in an elegant script.

Mike, There's plenty more where that came from. –Alice

"Oh, Mike?" Bella said as I began to walk away. "Ben happened to mention you wanted the pictures put all over your room." I could feel my face get hot. "So Alice and Rose kind of took the liberty to put some up. Your mom let us in so it wasn't like we were breaking in or anything."

"Oh, no, that's cool," I stated, astonished. I mean, Alice and Rosalie in my room. Seriously! "Thanks, Bella."

"Uh, sure?" I turned and walked out. Ben was outside the room.

"Ben, come over after school, okay?" I held up the folder. Ben's eyes got wide. "I got them!"

Ben and I stepped into the house, the door slamming shut behind us. We dropped our bags by the door. I headed to the kitchen.

"Ben, you can go on up if you want!" I called over my shoulder. "I'll be up in a few!"

I grabbed a glass and filled it with water, taking a drink. I frowned, amazed that Ben hadn't made much noise, that he was silent. When I reached my room, Ben was standing in the doorway, seeming shocked.

"I guess they're good pictures, huh?" I stated. "What do you think?" Ben turned slowly. Then I saw his eyes were wide.

"Are you gay?" Ben asked. I was dumbfounded.

"What? Where is this coming from?" I asked. Ben gestured to my room walls. Pictures were all over the walls. I had expected them to be of Alice and Rosalie but, yah, that didn't happen. Plastered along my wall were pictures of Edward, Emmett, Jasper, and Carlisle, all nude. "What the-" (Not so great after all, is it?)

"Dude," Ben started, "I, uh, guess I know what to get you for your birthday… speaking of which, Angela… yah, I'm just going to go now. Bye." Ben turned and practically ran down the stairs, tripping left and right in his rush.

I walked over to my desk to investigate. Post-it notes covered my desk, all with the nude pictures on them. Then I noticed my real worry, super glued to the wall was a calendar. Not that bad right? Until you realize its all nude pictures. You pull that off and it gets worse… wallpaper. Shit!

I heard the door slam below. Mom was here. Great!

"Mike!" she called. "I'm coming up!"

Crap! I rushed out the room, slamming closed the door. My mom was standing right there. (bum, bum, bum, bum!)

"Is something wrong?" she asked.

"N-no, nothing at all," I answered. My heart was pounding.

"Then, why the closed door?"

"No reason at all."

"Mike, open the door."

"Okay… if you have to." And opened the door.

"MICHAEL NEWTON!" There went my lucky streak.