Makeover Madness

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~~Ch 5 Makeover Madness~~

 

**Bella’s POV**

            “Alice what exactly are we going to be doing for the make over?” I asked her when I see them pull out way to many boxes of different items. “We are going to be doing your hair, nails, facial and a pillow fight.” “Okay but why do we need all of this stuff for; if we overdo it I’m more than likely going to fall asleep and we won’t be able to play truth or dare with the guys.” Right after I finished Emmett rushed into the room. “Alice please…please…please don’t overdo it. I want Bella to be able to play beside I have been working on my dares.” He actually got on his knees and begged Alice. I couldn’t help it I started laughing at the sight. “Fine I’ll try not to overdo it Emmett, now get out!” Alice shouted at him and threw a pillow at his face which only made me laugh harder. “Okay I want to do the manicures.” I said once I calmed down. “Okay but I get to do the hair.” Rosalie said. “That leaves me with the pedicure and facials.” Alice said bouncing up and down. I walked over and Put in my Scarlet cd. “Let’s do facials first.” I told them and sat down on the couch in my room.  After Alice finished mixing up the facial cream she started to put it on Rosalie’s face then did mine before she did hers. “Okay we keep it on for a hour no longer.” We nodded in understanding. We she sat down and relaxed we started listening to my cd. “Wow Bella who is that? They got the most amazing voice I have ever heard in my life.” Rosalie said. “Her name is Scarlet. She is one of my favorite singers besides P!nk.” I told her. “I like her. Her sound is so unique it’s like she mixes a little bit of every genre in her music.” Alice said I was getting a little uncomfortable discussing this so I decided to change the topic. “So…can I ask ya’ll a question you don’t have to answer if you don’t want too?” I said. “We don’t mind shoot away.” They said in unison. “Okay…so this isn't really a question more like a statement. Rosalie you mate is Emmett and Alice mate is Jasper am I right.” “Yes but how did you know?” Alice said. “Well when Jasper tried to attack me you were the one to calm him not Rose and when I grabbed your arm before I left he was the one to tell me to let go not Emmett or Edward, and the reason I believe that Rose and Emmett are together is because I see the way Emmett looks at you and the way you looked at him when he begged Alice not to overdo the makeover. It was like even though you know he childish you can't help but love him and I believe that’s a part of the reason you fell for him because he is childish and he makes you feel like the queen you always wanted to be.” They looked at me with shock written faces. “Yes I see everything I'm very observant when I want or have to be, and that brings me to my first question. Is Edward gay or he just hasn’t found his mate yet.” Before they could even respond Edward busted through the door. “Excuse me don’t you know how to knock I know you wasn’t raised to be rude and I swear I said my third floor was off limits what part of that don’t you understand!” I heard Emmett and Jasper downstairs laughing well I heard Emmett more than Jasper. “It’s known of you business about my personal life and you don’t have a damn clue on how I was raised so don’t assume you know a thing about me, and I didn’t want to be here in the first place!!” now I was pissed off. “First of all I was having girl talk that’s what we do. Secondly I know that Elisabeth and Edward sr. would be highly disappointed if they knew their son was anything but the gentlemen they raised him to be, and finally nobody said you have to be here you can leave whenever you please you just can never come back and as long as your under my roof I’ll expect you to treat me with the respect I deserve, but I do apologize if I said anything that offended you that wasn’t my attention. I should have just asked you but that seemed ruder to me then asking your sisters here. Before you even ask me the question I did my research on every one of you. I know how each of you died, when, how, where, and why. I even know what your life was like before then.” By then everyone was in my room. I walked into my bathroom and took off my mask because it started to harden on my face. I looked into the mirror to see what my face looked like I would have to have Alice tell me what was in that because my face looked so smooth that I couldn’t help but touch it. When I walked back in my room everybody was still frozen in place, I just walked over to my bed and sat on it closing my side canopy satin. Rosalie was the first to talk. “So you know why I'm the way I am and who done it?”  “Yes I know all about the fucking monster Royce King and his friends and what they did to you that night. I'm sorry Rose, I can sympathize with you there because it almost happened too me when I was younger.” She nodded in understanding. “What about me?” Emmett and Jasper said at once. “Yes I know that you where near to death when Rose found and saved you from a bear mauling you and brought you back to Carlisle to save. I know that your real name is Emmett McCarthy and has married Rosalie Hale several times in your new life. I know that your name is Jasper Whitlock of the confederate army and your creator is Maria and the thing you went through in the south. I also know about you friends peter and charlotte, and how you stayed with them until you went out on your own and how you found Alice in the diner. Yes I know your name is Mary Alice Brandon and your creator is someone named Sebastian I rather tell you the rest when we are alone I know it’s a sensitive subject for you. I know your name is Edward Anthony Masen and Carlisle is yours, Rose, Emmett, and Esme creator. I know all about them too, but I refuse to tell you about myself for reasons. I wasn’t going to tell you like this I was planning for you to tell me about yourselves on your own when you felt comfortable with me to share but since your eldest and younger sibling here Edward had to open his mouth there you go.”  I got up and walked over to my radio and took my cd out of the radio and put it away. I was slowly losing my makeover high and walked in my bathroom again and put on my boy short and a black shirt that said bite me on the front and if you dare on the back and climbed into my bed.

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