Bella's POV
" Wake UP! WAKE UP!" A boomy voice yelled in my ear.
" SHUT THE FUCK UP EMMETT!" I screamed and glared at him and Rosalie smacked his head.
" What? It's snowing!" Emmett groaned.
" What? It's snowing?" Edward shot right up and repeated while I groaned in disgust.
" You will love the snow, Bella." Rosalie promised and I snorted in a ungirlish way. " Yeah right." I said sarcastically.
" You will." Emmett puffed up his chest and said firmly.
" What the heck, Emmett? I could hear you bitching in my room!" Alice stood by the door with Jasper and came in.
" He is bitching alright." I grumbled.
" It's snowing!" Jasper sang and Edward and Emmett danced around the room.
I whined and asked the girls " Why? Why must our fiancée be this... This childish?" I asked desperately.
Alice sighed " I think Carlisle is that childish sometimes too."
" Yeah. You know, stupid genes" Rosalie sat on my bed. " Let's go out before they make an earthquake. " I shook my head while Emmet whirled around like a ballerina doing a failure.
" Don't crash my things." I warned them and closed the door behind me.
" Good morning girls." Esme greeted us. We greeted her back and went to kiss Carlisle's cheek.
" Where are the boys?" Carlisle asked as he placed the newspaper on the table.
" Performing in my room." I said simply and eat my pancakes. " Excuse me?" Esme asked politely.
" Simple, mom. Child time." Rosalie said.
" Ah." They laughed a bit. " I'll go get them." Carlisle started to get up.
" No daddy. Um... Don't. You will get disappointed." Alice stopped him.
" Why?" Carlisle asked curiously.
" Um... Let's just say they are having some fun they are not suppose too." I said quietly, hiding my laughter.
" Mornin, Daddio!" Emmett came to the room minutes later with the boys smiling goofy.
"Tell me. What have you guys been doing."Carlisle set down his cup.
" Um..." They mumbled, embarrassed.
" Dancing! They has been dancing!" I let out a laughter loudly.
The room filled with laughters.
" Did not!" Edward tried to argue.
" Don't even think about arguing Edward Cullen. I filmed your dancings." I lied.
His face was covered with horror and he gulped. After a lot of teasing, they were allowed to sit down and eat their breakfast.
" Ah. Hot cocoa with snow!" Jasper sighed.
" Eww. Snow." I wrinkled my nose.
" You are going to love it, Darlin!" Emmett sang in a girlish voice. I scoffed and said nothing.
" Wear your scarves, children!" Esme shouted and they ran out excitedly and I slouched out with a book in my hands.
" Let it snow let it snow let it snow." Emmet sang and danced as he stepped outside.
I sat on the lounge chair and begun reading.
Suddenly, a cold thingy landed on my lap. Glaring, I looked up at them.
" You got snow, on my lap." I said slowly through my teeth.
" I am sorry!" Emmet apologized quickly. I put my book down calmly and got up, walking to him. Snatching the snowball in his hands, I poured it in his shirt.
" Ah!" he screamed and wriggled around until the snow dropped.
" I hate you!" Emmett groaned.
" When did I say I love you, brother?" I teased and the rest of them laughed.
" Snow fight!" Jasper hollared at he grabbed me away from Emmett and put me beside Edward. Edward grinned and handed me a snowball. I smirked and threw it on Emmet's head who turned around and growled. I ducked as he threw one on me and smashed right into Edward. I laughed and Edward glared playfully at me and bent down for some snow.
I gasped and ran away from him, hiding in Alice and Rose's fort.
" Boys VS Girls!" Rosalie yelled and handed me a snowball. I grinned and started throwing them at the boys's snow fort. Soon, their fort started to crumble and we won.
" GIRLS RULE!" I snickered.
" Admit it. You fell in love with snow," Emmett grinned and took a sip of his cocoa.
" Yes. Much more then Edward" I joked and Edward's eyes widen.
" Kidding, baby." I patted his head.
" Let's build a snowman later." Jasper suggested and we nodded in agreement.
" Whoohoo! It's Thanksgiving tomorrow!" Emmett cheered.
" time to set up the christmas tree!" Alice giggled.
" I really hate the stupid rule about : Thanksgiving first and then Christmas tree." Rose grumbled and we nodded again.
" Yeah. That's freaking stupid!" I reminded myself that Esme is in the living room about cursing.
Edward's eyes glittered and then yelled. " Mom! When is Dad coming back?"
" In 2 hours, sweetie."
We got Edward's idea and grinned evilly.
" Got it." Emmett ran toward us in the snow, waving the huge knife.
" Be careful." I warned and we started walking into the forest. I shivered and wrapped my jacket tighter around me and curled beside Edward. He wrapped an arm around me protectively md we continued walking.
" Jasper! The branch!" I yelled and pointed at the direction. Soon, we found a perfect tree and decided to cut it down.
" Yeah! Emmett! You done?" Rosalie screamed at the tree's weight.
" Yes!"
" This is perfect. " Alice laughed at the tree as the boys carried it back to the house.
" Rosalie, distract Esme into her room." I grunted at her. She nodded and speed away as we reached the porch. After minutes, she came back and opened the door widely.
" What did you do?" Edward asked her breathlessly.
" It took a lot of persuading. I told her that I maybe wanna change my room and told her to design it. She claimed to deisgn it later but oh you know, I tell her now."
" ornaments!" I yelled as I glanced at the clock which shows almost time for Carlisle to come back.
" Angel one." I handed Alice the blue angel and she hung it.
" We should left the crystal star for dad. We always do." Rosalie nodded at Emmett and he put it back down reluctantly.
" Finished!" I smiled proudly.
" Oh dad's going to be so mad." Jasper chuckled and took a candy bar from the Christmas tree. I slapped his hand away and he pouted.
" Let's go before Dad explode." Alice suggested and we ran upstairs when we heard the card door opened and closed.
" CHILDREN. COME DOWN IMMEDIATELY. I SAID NO CHRISTMAS TREE BEFORE THANKSGIVING. NO PHONE FOR A WEEK. " Seconds later, we heard Carlisle shouted.
" We are so dead." I muttered as we stomped downstairs.
" Roasted turkey is available." Alice mumbled.
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