Chapter 5

From"Bonniebird"

You'd started to panic. There was very little time and you'd tried, and tried, to find gifts you thought the Cullen's would like. Emmett had given you something wrapped in sparkling paper that he assured you Rosalie would love. You weren't entirely sure if it was a prank or not but you took it gratefully.

Rosalie watched you over the newspaper. You'd been pacing about and now she was irritated. It was distracting having you flitter about in a panic.

"What's wrong with you?" She asked as you paused.

"I haven't got gifts for anyone." you explained.

"Get them whatever. They'll like it as long as it's from you." She said. You gave her a blank look and sighed.

"Will you help me go Christmas shopping?"

"Must I?" She asked and you groaned.

"You're the only person whose gift is sorted and the shops close for the holidays in a few hours!"

"Very well, if I must." She said, seeming flattered that she was the only one you'd gotten a gift for. Though she suspected it came from the pile of gifts she gave Emmett to give her each Christmas.