Hierarchy (Twilight)

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Friday, March 11, 2005 (the Cullens house)

I spent last night at the Cullens since Billy and Jacob left to watch the game with Charlie. I would've spent the night at Sam's but I'm sure I would've regretted it once the time to sleep actually came around. Jasper read to me till I fell asleep, which I felt kind of childish for. I woke up to the smell of cinnamon coming from down stairs, which is odd since no one here eats. I crawled out of the blanket Jasper had lent me well I slept on the couch in his room, as much as he wanted me to sleep in a proper bed.

I dragged my feet across the floor as I made my way to the usually unused kitchen. Esme and the whole family were in the kitchen making cinnamon buns if my nose served me right.

"What are you guys doing?" Alice ran up to me and dragged me to the kitchen before forcing me to sit down on a stool.

"We're making you breakfast, we know you love to eat a lot so we made sure there's tons." I smiled as Esme slid a plate of hot cinnamon buns.

"Still steaming, just how you like them." I smiled as I took the fork and began devouring them.

"Oh my god, these are amazing!" I continued to shovel them into my mouth as I ignored Carlisle's warning to slow down.

"I'm glad you like them, Jasper told us they're your favourite. Edward was the one to tell us you like them still hot, apparently you think about cinnamon buns a lot." I chuckled as I continued to eat the cinnamon buns well they're still hot.

"Jacobs mom, Sarah, she used to make them whenever I was having a bad day so they've always had a special place in my memories after she passed away." I shoved the last piece into my mouth before Esme took my dishes as another plate was placed in front of me.

"How did you know I was still hungry?"

"If we know anything about you, it's that you have a black hole for a stomach. Nice sweater by the way." Emmett tossed my already knotted curls as I began digging to the plate of hash browns and scrambled eggs and ignored his comment about my dinosaur sweater.

"How are you guys such good cooks, you guys haven't eaten in decades?"

"All those cooking shows come in handy." I smiled at Alice as she practically danced around well grabbing the dirty dishes.

"Let's hope we're as good at cooking as you say or dinners not going to come out too well."

"Why's that?" I finished off my hash browns as I looked up to the family.

"Edward invited Bella over, we're making Italiano."

"Well I'll definitely be looking forward to that, I'll eat it even if she doesn't like it!" I shovelled the last bit of the hash browns and scrambled eggs into my mouth and brought my plate to the skin and washed it.

"You didn't have to wash that." I smiled at Carlisle as he dried the dishes beside me.

"Yes I did, you made me an amazing breakfast and the least I could do is wash my plate and fork." Before I could say anything else Alice had already dragged me away to her room.

Apparently grey track pants and a dinosaur sweater weren't appropriate clothing for having Bella over.