jantar was awkward Alice and I hated awkward. Sine we currently weren't on speaking terms it was difficult. Every night I had jantar at the Cullen's Alice and I talked non-stop about everything so it was strange tonight but Alice and I sat at opposite ends of the mesa, tabela and didn't dare look at each other or else we might giggle there for making the fake hatred not needed. Edward had been filled in on his part of the plan and was as excited as Alice was to try to get rid of Rosalie. The 3 of us were texting while eating. Something Esme never would let us do and you kill us if she knew we were...