Rosalie’s P.O.V:
I couldn’t believe they were making me come along with them to bail out the stupidest people in the world. Carlisle drove da Bella’s house, past the diner, and to the station. On the door their was a sign with please come back later. I sighed fakely and said, “Oh well, we’ll just have to go home.” Emmett looked over at me and rolled his eyes. Carlisle looked over at Esme, who was sitting in the front seat, “Es, should we call in?” Esme smiled, “Sure, darling, after all they are our children. And daughter-in-law.” “I couldn’t have detto it any better my darling.” Carlisle replied and kissed her passionately. They all stepped out of the car; I stayed in and folded my arms firmly against my chest. Emmett sighed, “Rosalie. Come on, girl.” I shook my head. “Fine, but at least go to the back.” I looked at him questionably, “Why?” Emmett rolled his eyes, “Just do it, Rosalie.” I sighed and squeezed my eyes tightly shut. It was almost like having a head-ache. And about ten minuti after sitting in the car with my eyes shut I suddenly realized-I had no Friends anymore. I had blown it with telling Bella I could seduce her man. And I had called Alice names. Why? They were my ONLY friends. They weren’t the bitches…I was! How was that possible? I guess the secondo most important thing (next to Em, of course) was Alice and Bella-my sisters and friends. I knew what I had to do, and I knew when, how and why. It was going to win my best Friends back…hopefully.
Alice’s P.O.V:
I leaned back on the wooden chair and listened to the Victoria story told da Edward and Bella. It was actually amusing how Edward covered up all of Bella’s TERRIBLE lies that she tried to sound convincing on.
Then I saw it. The vision. It was Rosalie apologizing to me and Bells. She had gifts in her hands, and a bottle of Bella’s preferito soda (Diet Coke). She also had a set of dangly earrings in her back pocket for me. I smiled giddily hoping that I-I mean WE would get that apology. Bella glanced over at me with a look of: ‘What the hell?’ on her face. Edward must’ve read my mind because behind his back I saw him giving me a thumb up. I smiled and sent him a message: “Yeah, hope it was real.”
And I actually did!

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