Hey guys! Yeah tis a little one again my bad! So it's in two parts due to the follow ;)

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Chapter 15: Invited Part 1

Rosalie Cullen lent down to pick up her mail as she yawned and drew the bathrobe tighter around her body. Most of the mail was for her parents who'd gone to visit Edward in Seattle and get him settled after the hospital situation. However the package on the floor happened to be addressed to her. She frowned lifting it and standing back up in what Esme called her 'dance move'; one her mother had seen in a 50 Cent video. A letter attached to the box had Top Secret scrawled across it confusing her more.

Rosalie Cullen,

You are invited to the secret party of:

Emmett McCarty

This event will be held at Edward Cullen's flat at 8 pm

The date was a week that Thursday.

P.s Bella's picked you out a dress which is in the box.

If you don't like it give us a call and we'll get a better one.

Edward

She went to snort; Bella had a very unglamorous fashion view however the second the sound was about to come out she stopped.
No for Edward's sake just behave. Her mind corrected her He needs as much of a normal life as possible. Maybe the pregnancy has made Bella see sense? A stab of pain entered her heart not from Edward's gloom but the word pregnancy. Only seven years before has she known the feel of something growing inside her. Although she tried to forget desperately; that first kick from her womb brought so much horror and secret enjoyment. If Rosalie could go back and do it all again she would have kept the little girl whose image was still etched in her heart. She had only gotten to hold her for one minute; one minute that felt like an hour, one minute that almost caused her to break the adoption contract. She shook that memory from her head just after it barged in.
Forget it and move on. She reminded herself pushing the piece of card back into the envelope.

'Mm hoping that's some new underwear.' A voice whispered in her ear as strong hands clasped her hips pulling her back against their torso. She rested back with a smirk still holding the colourfully wrapped package in her hands. He hadn't scared her; anyone could hear him coming on the real wood flooring Carlisle had installed a few weeks previous. He wasn't fat just big boned on top of the mussel.
'Maybe for your birthday.' She winked looking up at him.
'Can I just have my present now?' He asked wearing a cheeky grin his short dark curls and little dimple making him all the more charming. She pushed off him placing her parent's mail on the side.
'Emmett, behave.' She groaned heading upstairs and pulling the bobble from her blonde locks 'I'm going for a shower then we can go for breakfast.'

Emmett decided against the offer of joining her and headed into the kitchen for a glass of orange juice. When Esme and Carlisle decided to stay he'd driven Rosalie back to Forks after that first night in the hospital. Rosalie had been in such a state even after making up with her brother and anyone could tell she needed to be home. The whole journey he'd hugged her to him and cracked some jokes to make her smile a little before putting her to bed. Although he'd been back home a few times mostly he'd stopped at the Cullen home with Rosalie. However what had started out as a need in upsetting times had become a little more. Last night they'd gone a bit further than just kissing... he smirked finishing his drink.
'Ready to go?' Rosalie asked from the doorway holding her purse.