"There's supposed to be a thunderstorm today." I state with a smile. "Someone could bring his new girlfriend along."

"It's not safe to be outside during a thunderstorm." Edward deadpans.

"And? Come on, if you don't drag her along, I will." I retort.

"It'll be good for Bella to get to know how we live." Esme states.

"And it's baseball." I add. "That and she isn't attached to anyone yet, so her calls can't be biased in anyway." Rosalie glares at me. "Carlisle, Rosalie's giving me that look again!" I tattle, trying to get under her skin. Emmett chuckles and drapes his arms over my shoulders.

"Baseball, eh?" Jasper smirks.

"Hell yeah." Emmett grins.

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I pull the blankets up higher again and continue to try to read my book.

"Here." Emmett tosses one of his hoodies beside me and crosses his arms. "You're not gonna finish the book if you keep messing with the blanket." I set the book down and pull the hoodie over my head. I mark my book and put it on the nightstand. I take in the scent from the hoodie and smile.

"C'mere." I smile patting the space beside me. He plops down beside me and wraps his arms around my torso. We kiss a few times before we both laugh.

"Alli, I love you." Emmett states. I slightly smirk, leaving my arms around his neck.

"Tell me something I don't know." He rolls his eyes. "If you keep doing that, your eyes are going to get stuck in your head." He slightly chuckles and shakes his head. I lean up and we kiss a few more times. "Did lover boy ever convince Bella to come play baseball?" I ask.

"Probably." He replies before tucking hair behind my ear. "Come on, it's warmer downstairs."

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My phone goes off and I grumble. I pick it up with a snappy tone.

"What Silas?" I snap.

"We need you desperately, they will not listen to a damned word I say girl. And this is a H-O-T hot mess. They need to get their shit together." He says.

"Put me on speaker then, I'll take care of this."

"K, you're on."

"Alright, listen here. Get yourselves in line, or you will run until you puke, and if I get one more call that you can't get your shit together, you will continue to run until I say so. And I am dead serious. You have two options, get your shit together or run until you puke." I state.

"Okay, it's just us again." He says.

"Alright. That should keep them in line, I'll be there in a few hours, if nothing has changed they're running." I say.

"Gotcha girl, if they don't listen now, Ima show em. I'll see you later."

"Bye Silas." We hang up and I grumble.

"What's going on now?" Emmett asks.

"People can't get their shit together." I mutter.

"Don't worry about it, you'll handle it." He states wrapping an arm around my shoulder.

"Yeah, but that means no laughing at Rosalie when she gets pissed off during baseball." I deadpan.

"It's supposed to storm again soon sometime, don't worry, you will get your chance." He rubs my arm gently.

"I don't care." I mutter.

"Well somebody needs to go back to bed." He teases.

"No, I don't!" I swat his chest.

"I never said who, but considering that you thought that it was you is all the more reason to." He smirks. I roll my eyes. "Your eyes are going to get stuck in your head if you keep doing that, Allison."

"Oh, shut up, you say that all the time." I retort. He chuckles slightly.

"It's true." He states.

"Then why hasn't it happened yet?" I ask after rolling my eyes at his statement.

"Do I look like a scientist to you?" He retorts.

"Nah, more like an idiot addicted to steroids." I smirk.

"That's rude." He mutters.

"Awe, boo hoo." I shrug. He rolls his eyes. "Your eyes are going to get stuck in your head if you keep doing that, Emmett." I say mockingly. He chuckles and pulls me in a little closer.

"I love you Alli." He says.

"I love you too Emmett." I smile resting my head on his shoulder.