10 | the flower of partying

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"When we were five, they asked us what we wanted to be when we grew up. Our answers were things like Astronaut, President or in my case, Princess." Alessandra felt bubbles of laughter escape her mouth as her closest friend, Jessica, started her amazing speech. "When were ten, they asked us again. We answered rockstar, cowboy or in my case a gold medalist." The brunette grinned slightly as the memories of her parents asking her what she wanted to be popped into her mind. She remember telling them she wanted to be a rockstar. "But now that we've grown up, they want a serious answer. Well, how about this? Who the hell knows." A broad grin spread across Alessandra as Jessica stood with her head high, happiness and confidence rolling off of her in waves. Everyone cheered.

"YEAH!" Mike yelled, and Alessandra giggled. The two were the perfect couple. They were made for each other like they were soul mates.

"This isn't the time to make hard and fast decisions. This is the time to make mistakes. Take the wrong train and get stuck somewhere. Fall in love a lot." Alessandra smiled and glanced at Emmett and Rosalie, who both shared the same smile. "Major in philosophy, because there is no way to make a career out of it. Change your mind and change it again because nothing is ever permanent. So make as many mistakes as you can. That way, someday when they ask what we want to be. We won't have to guess. We'll know." Claps and cheers were heard as Jessica finished her speech. The brunette stood up and cheered, screaming at the top of her lungs, cheering her name. She laughed softly as she walked off the stage, her grin as wide of that of the Chesire.











"JESSICA! ANGELA!" The brunette yelled over the music as she saw her friends from school. Making her has through the house crowded with students, a grin was plastered on Alessandra's face as she walked over to them.

"OMG! I LOVE YOUR DRESS!" Jessica squealed as she walked over to her best friend. Alessandra's cheeks were tinted with specks of red as they fawned over her dress. It was a beige dress with a green and blue corset wrapped around her face. The dress had a low v cut and reached about mid-thigh. She paired it off with gold heels that fit her comfortably.

Alice had lent her the dress as well as the shoes. She did the brunette's hair into thick curls while Rosalie did a natural look using makeup which she loved. Spending an hour with her mate touching her face, creating sparks, as she did her makeup was amazing. It sounds weird, she realised, but if anyone had a soul mate that caused them to feel sparks every time they touch them, then they would understand.

Alessandra smile brightly, thanking them as she complimented their dresses before her ears picked up a familiar song being played on the speakers around the house

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Alessandra smile brightly, thanking them as she complimented their dresses before her ears picked up a familiar song being played on the speakers around the house. Recognising the song as their favourite, Alesandra's smiles stretched further.

"Oh my god! This is our song! Let's dance!" She squealed as she grabbed her friend's hands and the three made their way over to the dance floor, jumping up and down as they sang along to the song. Grabbing a drink from a random guy, Alessandra downed it before grabbing the bottle Mike handed to his girlfriend, Jessica, and gulping it all down in a second.

"Yas! Alessandra! You go girl!" The crowd around her began to cheer as she was handed another bottle and proceeded to chug it down, a sizeable dopey grin on her face once she did and everyone cheered.

"Let's party!" The students in the house began to dance to the upbeat music, chugging on alcohol that was supplied to them from an unknown source that Alice had. And let's just say that by the end of the party, Alessandra was drunk as hell. Emmett smiled with amusement as he saw his mate walk from side to side.

"Alessandra." Hearing her name being called, the drunk brunette turned around to see her mate beckoning her over. Her eyes brightened up as she made her way over, tripping on one of the cups as she did so. Speeding towards her, Emmett grabbed her before she could fall face flat onto the ground.

"My knight in shining armour." Alessandra slurred as she patted Emmett's cheek, the vampire chuckling before carrying her in his arms and walking to his and Rosalie's room. Opening the door, Emmett spotted Rosalie wiping off her makeup as she sat in her silk pyjamas.

"Rosieeee!" Alessandra said as she jumped out of Emmett's arms and crashed into Rosalie's, her head against her breasts. "So soft." She mumbled as she snuggled between them. The blonde vampire chuckled before grabbing an extra set of makeup wipes before removing the makeup on her face while Emmett changed into his own sleep attire, grabbing one of his shirts for his mate.

Once Rosalie removed all her mate's makeup, she proceeded to remove her jewellery and dress while Emmett slipped off her shoes. Once that was done, they put her in Emmett's shirt before carrying over to their bed, both of them sliding on either side of the brunette.

"I love you," Alessandra said, a lazy grin on her face as she stuffed her face into Emmett's chest, enjoying the coldness that radiated off of him.

"We love you too, angel."

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