Chapter 12 Part 2: The Pixie Party Continued

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Chapter 12 part 2- The Pixie Party Continued

 

 

 

"That's not full of dresses, is it?" I asked as the pixie hair cut girl got the first out of the many garment bags that she had in my room.

"Why? Don't you like them?" She asked curiously, pausing in undoing the zipper to the bag.

No I absolutely adore them, that's why I responded so sarcastically."Do you have anything else?" I practically begged her.

"Let's see what I can find....." she murmered, hovering around her many bags after she rezipped the first back up."Ah ha!" She said, picking a random one out of the bunch.

She laid this one on the bed and unzipped it fully. Alice thumbed through the outfits she had crammed into the tiny cloth bag until she came upon the one she was searching for.

"How about this?" She asked me, holding up the hanger of the outfit she had found.

I stared at it. The jeans were pure white and the top was a loose light yellow blouse, except from around the middle where elastic sewn in pulled the fabric in to frame the body of the wearer. The short sleeves had extra fabric, making them flowy.

"It's perfect." I said, shaking my head in disbelief she had found my perfect outfit on the first try. How did she do that anyway? I'd have to ask her later.

She handed the hanger with the clothing on it over to me and allowed me to change in privacy. When I was wearing the new clothes, she came back in and help me pick my shoes.

"What about these?" She asked me, picking a pair from my closet.

"I'm not wearing heels." I told her straight.

"Fine." Alice said disappointedly and found another pair.

"Those are okay." I gave in to her, taking the white flats from here with flower patterns cut into the leather on the top of the shoe.

The pixie girl put in these special padding that would keep my heels from aching afterward and I slipped them on. They still fit perfectly even with the tiny cusions in. They'd also felt more comforatble then they'd ever been.

I moved towards the door to leave as Alice approached it first, but instead she unlocked it."Now," She said."It's time to do your hair." She opened the door up and there stood a blonde chick who looked just as pale as her.

The blondie moved into the room, intructing me to follow her while grabbing my hand. I didn't see the point of doing that when she was already pulling me around. This new girl led me downstairs and quickly back to my uncle's and aunt's room that I'd never been in in my entire life. I noticed on my quick journey through the living room / kitchen that everyone had been taken out onto the back lawn.

The girl didn't give much time to look because she didn't want anyone to see me, so like I said, she dragged me back to my relative's room rather quickly. All the time Alice skipped behind me like a pixie on drugs. The two girls led me to the far side of the room and shoved me into the seat of a vanity mirror. This was my aunt's, I was sure.

"I don't think we should be using my aunt's mirror." I said, slightly turning to look at them in the face.

The blondie corrected my head, forcing me to look straight in the mirror."Don't worry, I already cleared it with your aunt. Now Rosalie, if you please?" Alice chirped.

I was forced to sit still against my will as the blonde named Rosalie did my hair. Why was it that all the Cullen's had cold hands? I wondered while she was fixing up my hair. Before, I figured that it was because they were Cold Ones, finding this out when I had my first appointment with Dr.Cullen. Now, I wasn't really sure what to believe anymore. Quileute legends or cold hard truth? I sighed.

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