I forgot to mention last chapter that I don't own Twilight but keeping it clear, I don't own twilight, SM does :(.
Shopping with Alice is possibly the most insane thing anyone could ever do. She is dragging me around the shops with a huge smile permanently plastered on her overly gorgeous face. The last shop we went in she sent me straight into the dressing room and within minutes she had thrown about 20 different outfits in for me to try on. She's made me try on some of the most ridiculous clothes you have ever seen and shockingly most of them looked good. She's bought me so many clothes I can't even keep count, I'm carrying about 15 bags from different shops - I think that's an indicative of how crazed she is.
She's just dragged me into a tiny little boutique called Le Jour Est Magnifique. I could have sworn we were in England but apparently French shops are all the rage, at least according to the little pixie pulling on my arm.
"Bella, come here, you have to try this on!" She squeaked excitedly brandishing the tiniest strip of midnight blue fabric at me that you have ever seen.
"What is it Alice?"
"It's a skirt stupid."
"Whatever you say." There is seriously no way that it could ever pass for a skirt but I guess I have no choice; she'll buy it for me anyway if I don't try it on.
I heard her let out another squeal of delight as she plucked an artfully faded blue shirt from the rack and tossed it at me. This process continued as we worked our way around the store, each time she spotted something within seconds it would be adding to the pile of clothes in my arms.
"What are you waiting for, go try them on" She commanded as she skimmed through the last rack of clothes. I shook my head at the evil little creature and staggered into the dressing room. I looked at each item of clothing with disgust as I tried it on and then paraded it for her as she clapped her tiny little hands.
As I strutted in a deep purple mini dress Alice darted into the dressing room and emerged with a pile of mini skirts, tailored shirts, designer jackets and a pair of artistically worn jeans. She whipped out her credit card in the blink of an eye and then we were out of the shop.
"Alice, you have to stop buying things for me" I complained at her.
"One more shoe shop?" She pleaded grabbing my arm and pulling me inside yet another shop. The walls were completely lined with shoes, all of which had scarily high heels. Without even stopping Alice picked up 7 pairs of shoes in my size, bought them, clutched my arm and led me back out onto the street.
"I never agreed to that"
"I told you that you couldn't stop me buying you things" The slightly evil glint returned to her eyes and I grimaced at her.
"Have we finished shopping now though?"
"I suppose" Her face fell slightly and then she smiled again "Now we can go get ready!"
"Oh no, why are you so happy about that?"
"I'm going to give you a makeover silly"
"I don't think so"
"You can't stop me" She's probably right, when her mind is set on something, nothing will stop her.
"Come on; get out of the shower already!" Alice shouted, hammering on the door. "You can't avoid this" I groaned as I wrapped a towel firmly around me. I cracked open the door to be met by her hand thrusting underwear and an outfit at me. As I put it on I could see that it was the little strip of midnight blue fabric again. Grrrr, that girl doesn't give up. "Hurry up; I want to play with your hair."
"Do you have to?"
"Yes" I opened the door and she let out yet another squeal of delight. There was no mirror in the bathroom so I hadn't seen myself yet. I knew there was one in each of the bedrooms and I started heading towards my room.
"Oh no, no mirrors, hair and makeup first" The gleeful smile was back on her face again. She pushed me down onto a seat at the kitchen counter. The counter, might I add was completely covered in beauty products. Once seated she immediately got to work curling my hair into loose gentle curls like I've always wanted my hair to be like. Then she started with the instruments of torture, or makeup as she called it. Eventually she decided that I was ready and led me to her bedroom where she had propped a full length mirror against the wall. I stared at the person in the mirror. She had long curling golden brown hair, her eyes were smooth, creamy almonds, her skin was flawless and her lips were blood red matching her long elegant nails.
"Wow Alice"
"You're welcome" She said jumping on the spot a little. "Now give me a minute while I go change." I sat on her bed carefully so that my skirt didn't ride up. I pulled down on my top nervously, it was way to clingy not to mention low cut for my liking. Alice glided back through the door after a few minutes dressed in a mini lime green dress which contrasted her perfectly styled black hair. "Let's go party!" She was jumping up and down on the spot again, like a little hyperactive child but I liked her for it.
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