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CHAPTER 1:

~BELLA AND EDWARD~

BELLA POV

Tonight is a party night. It's actually sort of a Forks' High tradition for Emmett and Edward Cullen to throw a "back to school" party the weekend before summer break ends. No one in their right mind misses any party thrown by the Cullen brothers. They're the most well renowned party throwers in this entire town.

Because we all know what to expect at a Cullen party...

There will be scandals...

There will be hookups...

There will be fights...

And I'm pretty sure the cops will be called before the night expires...

Rosalie, Alice, and I arrive at the club some time near midnight. I don't exactly know what time we get there because Alice had been assigned the designated driver for the night. So Rose and I took it upon ourselves to piss her off by getting tipsy before we even stepped into the club.

That's right...

Edward and Emmett Cullen have more than enough money to rent out an entire club on one of the busiest days of the weeks. Their father is a top of the line neuron-surgeon and their mother is a well known interior designer. Their family holds one the wealthiest names in the state of Washington alone, but the best thing about the Cullen's is that even though their pockets are always loaded they never let their financial circumstances go to their heads.

That's not saying that the Cullen boys aren't extremely cocky...

The girls and I try to ease our way through the hordes of swaying bodies that are occupying the dance floor without getting trampled over. We meander our way through the crowded floor and end up towards the drink bar where the boys said they'd meet us. The club isn't supposed to be serving alcoholic drinks tonight because none of us are actually legally able to drink, but I've learned that you can make a lot of things go your way with the right amount of money.

"Hello boys." I give Edward and Jacob one armed hugs and smile "Where are my other boys?

"They got tired of waiting for you so they went to find some girls to screw."

"Pigs." My gaze lifts towards the ceiling as I roll my eyes. "They really need to learn how to control their hormones."

"Are you upset because Jasper didn't wait for you?" Edward raises his eyebrows playfully while he pours another round of shots.

I make a scoffing sound at his assumption. Though it may or may not be true. "Dimples I could care less about Jasper or the whores that he likes to indulge on. He is quite possibly the most pretentious human being to ever walk this earth."

"Am I?" A smooth voice says from behind me. I turn around just in time to meet Jasper's dark gaze. His blue-black eyes are darkened from the dimness of the club, but I can still see the hint of mischief glittering across them. He seems amused with my insult, a smile small twitches onto his lips. "You wound me."

"Yes you are." I do not hesitate to give him attitude. Jasper grates on my nerves and he knows he does.

"But you still love me right?" He opens his arms, inviting me in for a hug. His expression is laconic, his body language is suggestive. "You know you love me Princess."

I roll my eyes again but I don't try to hide the smile that stretches onto my mouth. I love Jasper and he knows this. He wraps a lazy arm around my waist, pulls me to him, and presses a soft kiss to my cheek.

"Are you ready to get wasted?" He asks naughtily, handing me one of the shots on the counter. "I love when you let crazy Bella out to play."

Before I know it I'm on the dance floor with Rosalie, then I am back at the bar downing continuous shots of vodka, then Alice is holding my hair back in the restroom, then I'm making out with Lauren Mallory, and then I don't know anything at all anymore.

I dread the hangover that I'll have in the morning.

Everyone loves Edward Cullen's party for a reason...

~~~~WDYWFM

When I wake up I am disoriented. My vision is blurred and my reaction time is slow. I'm fucking hung-over and my head feels like it's about to fucking explode. I sit up to take in my surroundings. I am not in the club anymore...

That much is obvious.

Jacob is snoring and passed out against the wall, James is hanging off of the couch across from me, and Alice's tiny frame is sprawled out across the floor.

This is when I realize that I'm at the boy's house.

I carefully step over her and tip-toe up the stairs to see if anyone else is awake. Edward and Rosalie are both asleep in his bed. I'm a little suspicious as to how it happened. I know for a fact that alcohol will make you do a lot of crazy things but I don't like the thought of what could have happened in his bed last night.

I find Emmett's silly ass knocked out in the third floor hallway and Jasper sleeping alone is his bed. I smirk to myself before pushing his door open. He's a light sleeper and the sound of the door scraping against the carpet is just enough to wake him up.

He sees me and he smiles softly, "Are you trying to sneak your way into my bed, Princess?"

Jasper and I have a love/hate relationship. It's not confusing at all. We like to get on eachother's nerves every chance we get and at the same time we are undeniably attracted to each other.

"Why would I have to sneak?" My eyebrows lift just a little, there's a small smile pulling at my lips. "You've wanted me in your bed since last night."

"I can't lie and deny that." I can see the lust glittering across his clouded, blue eyes. "I wanted to fuck you the minute I saw your little ass dancing out on the floor with Rosalie." Jasper's smile darkens when I take a step towards the bed.

"How about we play a game?"

"A game?" He asks, his voice is laconic but the interest in his tone contradicts it. "What kind of game?"

"You have to tell me something about myself. For everything that is true I'll take a step towards your bed."

"And if I get something wrong?" We both know that he won't. Jasper and I have known each other since fourth grade. I can't even remember my life when he wasn't a part of it. We know almost everything about each other.

"I'll take a step backwards. If I make it to the bed you win and if I make it to the door you lose."

"What do I get if I win?" The corner of his lip twitches but he does not smile. "Every winner gets a prize right?"

"Of course they do. I'm sure we can think of some type of prize for you...if you win."

"Okay, shall we begin then Princess?"

We both know what his prize is going to be when he wins, but I am glad that he decides to play along with me anyway. I nod my head and smile. I know that Jasper is going to say some off the wall stuff.

"You're a sex freak." He says this knowingly. He should know. He's the one who turned me into a sex freak. "You love sex."

I take a baby step forward.

"Your favorite position is doggy-style." His smile is contagious and I can't help but chuckling. I take another step forward.

"You're wet right now." His voice is loaded with lust. He watches me with a satisfied smile as I take a step forward.

"You want my dick right now." I take another step forward and now I'm about one more step away from his bed.

"You've never seen a dick bigger than mine." I chuckle and step backwards. Jasper's nowhere near small but he isn't the biggest I've seen so far.

"Not the biggest, just the best."

"Ooh that wounds my ego." Jasper's voice is mock-insulted. But he doesn't trip because he knows that he's packing. "You don't like to swallow but you like it when a dude cums on your tits."

Jasper knows all of my sexual preferences. He's one of the only guys I've actually ever had sex with. He's the one who helped me set most of those preferences. I take a step forward and I'm one step away from his bed again. He's one step away from winning a prize. I'm one step away from quitting this game and hopping on his bed to have my way with him.

"Last but not least." Jasper's playful glint softens and for I second I think he's going to say something very meaningful. "If you could fuck any celebrity in the world it would be that douche Jackson Rathbone."

I laugh at the expression on his face he's daring me to disagree. Jasper doesn't like Jackson Rathbone because everyone always says that they'd look almost like twins if Jasper's hair wasn't curly and blonde. Jasper lifts his covers as an invitation to his bed. He knows he's won the game and he knows he's getting a prize.

"Come on pretty Bella." I lay down with my back against his chest. His strong arms wrap around my torso and pull me flush against him. He is warm and comfortable. "You know after the first few drinks I didn't see much of you at the party last night." His lips are at my ear, his voice is soft and seductive. Jasper is a master at what he does. He can have just about any girl that he wants in his bed and it's sad that I'm not even an exception anymore.

"Did you miss me?" I whisper playfully. His lips make a trail down the side of my neck before coming back up to my ear. When he speaks again his voice is huskier than before.

"You know I did, Princess." I smile and turn on my right side so I can face him. His eyes are still dark with want but he still seems playful, there's a smile on his face as he watches me.

"Well in that case..." I touch his face gently, for a moment he closes his eyes and leans into my touch. Jasper isn't really big on affection and the reasoning why is totally his. It's pretty rare when he actually does accept someone's affection otherwise he'll just brush them off. Sometimes he's different with me than he is with other people. "Let's make up for the lost time."

The gentle affection doesn't last very long. His lips are on mine in an instant and his kiss is dominating. His tongue pushes into my mouth and I moan into his because he feels so good. I let my hands slide under his shirt, up his stomach. Everything on him is so warm and toned.

His shirt finally falls onto the floor and his chest is against mines. He's so warm that I can feel his body heat through the fabric my dress, which thinking about makes me want to get rid of it. As if he's reading my mind Jasper starts to make quick work of getting the dress off of me. It is tight and short but it is the kind of dress that doesn't need a bra and last night I just felt like going commando.

"God." he mumbles making a trail of butterfly kisses to my breast. "You're fucking perfect Bella." The tip of his tongue flickers over my nipple, sending chilling trembles down my spine. Despite the fact that he's warm against me.

I arch into him, wanting to feel more of him. All of him. I want to feel his tongue, his hands, his dick...

"Mmm...Jazz that feels good." My eyes fall close as I let my hands find the rim of his boxers. I tug them down just enough for him to kick them off and exile them to the floor like all of our other clothes.

He reaches over to his night stand and retrieves a condom from the drawer. "Wait." I put my hands to his chest to halt his movements.

He looks down at me curiously. He knows that I really don't want him to stop but he doesn't know why a sly little smile has taken place on my lips.

"I want to put it on you." I say this in the sexiest voice that little old Bella can possibly muster up. Jasper's lips lift into a smile. His hooded eyes darken just a little bit more. "Will you let me do that for you?"

He moves back a little so that I have more room to move my arms. I grab his dick into my hands shamelessly. I can feel him twitch inside of my small hands and I know that just the mere feeling of me squeezing him sends sensations throughout his body.

I slide my hand up his length and stroke him at an excruciatingly slow pace. There is pre-cum oozing out of his tip and despite the moans that he makes when I wrap my hand around him more tightly I can tell that he's getting impatient.

"You like fucking with me don't you Bella?" He knows that fucking with him is exactly what I love to do. His golden head falls to my shoulder, his curly hair tickles my face and his teeth bite into my shoulder. "Just put the fucking condom on me so I can fuck you."

I smirk because I just love getting under his skin. I like to fester there and irritate him, "You want me Jazz?" My hand movements speed up. I squeeze him harder as I continue to stroke him up and down. His dick is pulsing inside of my hand. He's going to be so pissed if he blows his load before he even gets inside of me.

I chuckle to myself when his breathing accelerates.

"Fuck yes Bella I want you...please, stop fucking with me...I'm gonna cum before I even get to feel you." I finally give in to him and roll the condom on him, but only because he said please and because I want to get laid.

He takes one of my legs and hooks it around his hip. He's rubbing his dick between my folds and it feels amazingly good because I'm so ready for him. He starts to push into me. He presses against me hard and uses my hips to push him in deeper.

He fills me to a hilt, stretching me. He's amazing, and lovely, and I love him so much.

"Fuck Jasper, that feels sooo...soo fucking...god, it feels good." My coherence has left the building.

He covers my lips with his own again, trying to muffle the volume of my moans, kissing the breath out of me. I'm pretty sure everyone is still comatose from all of the booze they ingested last night though..

"Fuck baby..." My eyes snap shut. I can feel his dick stretching me. "I feel it."

Jasper thrusts hard, rough. He presses into his movements with more force as he sees me reaching my peak. "Cum for me Bella." Jasper whispers against my lips.

"Milk my dick Princess." God, I love when he talks dirty... My body takes on a mind of its own as I feel my back arching off of the bed. I tighten around him and the sensation explodes something warm inside of me.

Jasper groans so softly into the crook of neck and his own orgasm surfaces. He cums inside of me, I can feel him filling the condom, inside of me.

It's so erotic and hot. It's the most spectacular thing I've ever felt. He kisses me...still thrusting and murmuring about how much he loves me, sex, and sex when it's with me. Yep, that's Jasper Whitlock for you...

EDWARD POV

"We're losing our freedom again boys."

Emmett chuckles at my detriment, exposing the bits of chewed up frosted flakes in his mouth. He slides the almost empty carton of milk down the counter to me with an amused shake of his head.

Jacob is watching television in the living room, Jasper is still in the shower, and James has opted to sleep in for a few more minutes. Which in James's convoluted language means that he's going to play hookie on our first day of school.

This year all of us are either starting twelfth grade or eleventh grade and we're all equally happy that we're almost out of school for good.

"Man you're lucky Em. This is your last year." I sit down to my bowl of cereal, a frown claiming the expression on my face. "I still have a whole other year to finish."

"You can be like Jacob and get a 4.0 all year round. Then you'll graduate early."

"Not likely." Jasper bounds down the stairs with a smile on his face. He usually isn't a morning person, but he's still in a good mood from the little fun he had with Bella yesterday. "Don't get your hopes up high dude."

I flip him the bird while he finishes off the last of the orange juice. We're running out of food because Emmett and Jake stuff food down their throats like a garbage disposal. We don't usually do our grocery shopping anyways. The girls do most of the shopping for us in general. The only thing we do is give them the money to purchase the items.

"Just because the only thing you know how to do is fuck Bella doesn't mean everyone else has limited abilities too." Jasper smirks as he grabs the carton of milk from between my fingers.

"That's the only thing that I need to do. I could fuck her all day long for the rest of my life and I'd die a happy man." He frowns when he realizes the milk carton only has about a drop of milk left inside of it. "Who the fuck drank all of the milk?"

I laugh, shaking my head at the moron I that I unshamefully claim as my best friend. "You're a fool dude."

Since today is the first day of school the school doors open up earlier than usual. The principal wants us to find our lockers and all that shit before class starts.

I have to go to the office to get my class schedule because for some dumb ass reason they didn't send me one in the mail like everyone else.

"Edward." Mrs. Cope smiles at me suggestively. I cringe on the inside as I imagine the vile things she is probably thinking about doing to me. I am into older women. I'd fuck a hot cougar in a heartbeat but dear Mrs. Cope passed that mark twenty years ago. "Long time no see. How was your summer buddy?"

I take a few seconds to reminisce about my summer break.

Continuous Parties...

Continuous Sex...

Continuous Beer...

Continuous Drugs...

Enough said...

...

I look into Ms. Cope's dull brown eyes and return her polite smile. "It was actually pretty uneventful. I'm glad to back in school so I can get these last two years out of the way."

She hands me two sheets of paper. One of them is my class schedule and one of them is an attendance log. I have to get all of my teachers to sign off on it and I have to return it back at the end of the day because apparently I've been put on probation for skipping class so much.

"Edward!" I make my way over to where my friends stand chatting. Bella greets me with the usual hug and peck on the cheek. "First day of school! I'm so excited. We're finally juniors."

"Shh..." Alice puts her small fingers up to her lip playfully, "We can't talk about our trivial junior lives around these seniors. Next year we'll still be walking these halls and they'll be off at college."

"Actually we decided to wait until you kids graduate to start college. So we get one free year to bum around."

"Oh great Jasper." Bella rolls her eyes sarcastically, but we all know that she's pleased with the news. "Just when I thought I was getting rid of you."

"Princess, you'll never ever get rid of me."

I chuckle at them but inside of my head something quite different is going on. One minute they're hot for each other and then the next minute they're trying to irritate each other to death. I wish that they'd just go out already and save everyone else the headache.

"Hey." Jacob says as he studies his schedule. "Does anyone have Mr. Melina for first hour math?"

Jake is a smart eleventh grader. He is definitely one of the smartest kids I know. When we aren't partying or kicking it (Which is rare) he is always studying, reading, or doing something constructive to keep his skills up to date. He isn't as fortunate as me to have come from a wealthy upbringing so his only chance at getting into college and getting away from Fork's is by acquiring a full academic scholarship.

I look down at my schedule to check and smile when I see: 1st hour - Mr. Melina.

I can proudly say that I am pretty smart myself. My best subjects are in fact math and science. I am fine with having classes without my friends because I'm the kind of person that can just walk up and talk to anyone, but this school has three buildings. So if none of us have any classes together we probably won't see each other until lunch and that is probably the only time we'd see each other during the day.

"I do." I reply, bumping fists with Jacob and smiling. "Emmett had him last year. I hear he's a real pain in the ass."

"That's not fair." Alice pouts and crosses her arms over her chest. "You get Jacob and I get stuck with this horny fool."

"I love you too Ally." Jasper replies, whilst studying his schedule. Alice frowns playfully and mutters a quick, "Bite me."

Jasper meets Alice with those blue eyes of his that make the girls swoon. A wry smile crosses his face as he takes her hand and places a lingering kiss on her palm. "Only if you promise to bite me back, Tinkerbell."

"Pig." Bella mumbles with a stinky, green eye.

She is borderline possessive when it comes to Jasper. Even though they aren't committed to each other she likes to keep him to herself which is almost impossible because Jasper really is indeed a horny fool. He doesn't discriminate when it comes to pussy and Bella is definitely not the only girl that he's having sex with.

I'm not saying that he couldn't possibly have some feelings for her, but if he does they aren't deep or profound enough to make him want a serious relationship with her. Bella is wasting her time but she won't listen to any of us when we tell her that.

Personally, I think that Jasper is a damn dumb ass and he'll be even stupider if he ever decides to choose someone over Bella.

"Don't be jealous Princess." His lips quirk slyly as he regards her with that never ending playfulness of his. "You know if I had to choose it'd be you."

"Smooth Jazz." I pat his back as I move past him.

The first bell rings and Jake and I have to go to building two where the math, science, social studies, and language art classes are held. Building three holds the elective classes like home economics and wood shop, and building one just holds the cafeteria, gym, library, and office.

On the way over to class Jake and I stop to talk to some of our friends who compliment me on my party from Saturday. Jacob invites some girls over to hang out after school which really means he wants to get in their pants...

When we finally get into our classroom we take strategic seats in the back of the class room and we start talking about the random shit we always talk about.

The first day of school is typically always the same. The teachers explain the rules and expectations to us as if we have forgotten them from last year, and then they treat us like kindergartners and make us stand to introduce ourselves.

When it is my turn for my intro I flash Mr. Melina a cheesy smile. Oh, we have had some really good times together him and I.

Those times were last year and they always included him catching me skipping class, fucking in the janitor's closet, or sleeping in my car. It is safe to say that my charm and wit doesn't sway him like it does to everyone else.

"Most of you already know me." I only see a handful of new faces as I survey the room, but first impressions are still the most important and I want to make mines note worthy. "But for those who don't know me, my name is Edward-Anthony Cullen. Just call me Edward, but never call me Eddie because it's kind of gay sounding."

Mr. Melina rolls his eyes when he hears a few chuckles sounding throughout the quiet room.

"My dad is a very rich doctor. He practically runs the general hospital down town. He bought me and my brother Emmett our own house for Em's eighteenth birthday and we throw awesome parties every weekend. You guys should totally ask around my back to school party was freaking epic!"

Everyone always seems to like me. I guess it's just because I'm a very likable person. I'm smart, funny, nice, polite, and I'm damn sure not bad to look at. Our third period class comes after our first period class. Our school alternates between even and odd days.

On odd days like today we have first, third, fifth and seventh period classes and on even days we have second, fourth, sixth, and eight period. Every class is like an hour and a half hour long, and that my friend is what makes school monotonous for me.

I am like a kid inside. I can barely sit through a movie for ten minutes. Imagine how hard it is for me to sit still in a desk for almost two hours. Luckily I share my first two classes with Jacob's smart ass and lunch comes right on time.

I stop at the snack machine to get myself some chips and a soda because I don't eat cafeteria food. The stuff they serve here is about as edible as the food Rosalie tried to prepare for us last Christmas and trust me that stuff was pretty inedible.I almost died eating that shit that she tried to pass off as food. After living for seventeen years I would have wanted to go out in a more dignifying way than choking on dry corn bread.

I find the table where Rose and Bella are seated. We always sit in the same spot every year. It's the table in the center of the room. Close to the lunch line and far away from the stinking trash cans.

"My gorgeous ladies." I give them a gallant bow, before taking my seat beside Rosalie. "How do you do?"

"Oh Dimples." Bella's dark eyes regard me with affection, "Why can't more boys be chivalrous like you?"

"Because I'm one of a kind love." I wink at her playfully. Bella and I have a weird relationship. We are extremely close and open with each other. We were actually the original two best friends that started this whole group.

We have known each other since we were in diapers and we grew up together. We went through that crush stage when we did all of that "first time stuff" with each other. I popped her cherry on her fourteenth birthday, I beat the shit out of her first real boyfriend when I saw him smack another girl's ass, and once when we were really drunk I promised her that one day she'd be my wife.

It's safe to say that we have mixed feelings for each other but unlike her and Jasper our relationship remains entirely platonic. If we ever get involved with each other it will get too messy. I know it'll complicate things way more than if she just went out with Jasper. So it's always easy for me to repress my hidden feelings for her. It's just a wonder that no one else but her has picked up on them.

"Dude, we totally have to go see that new Scream movie." Jasper plops down in the seat beside mines with Emmett and Jacob trailing close behind. Alice is the last one to join us and she brings Jessica Stanley and Lauren Mallory along. (They aren't exclusively in the group but they hang out with sometimes.)

"No can do." Bella says with a short smile, her eyes brighten just a little. "Mrs. Cullen is having us over for dinner tonight."

Bella and I lived next door to each other our whole lives until my father got Emmett and I our house last year. Bella still lives next door to my parents so when my mom wants us over she tells Bella and Bella tells us.

"Well what about tomorrow then?" Jasper seems really anxious. He loves scary movies but everyone knows that Scream is a total joke. Bella lifts her shoulders and shrugs.

"Tomorrow is good. Everyone in?" We all simultaneously agree to go to the movies tomorrow. We do almost everything together but that doesn't mean that we don't get tired of each other sometimes. We work almost in the same way that a family works. We're all like brothers and sisters who sometimes hookup with each other on random occasions.

Lunch comes to an uneventful end but I didn't expect anything too exciting to happen anyway. This is Fork's High school for crying out loud. Nothing exciting ever happens here unless we're the ones to cause it.

My fifth period class is biology and Bella shares this class with me. We walk to this class together with one of Bella's former cheerleader friends tagging along. Bella quit the squad last year when some douche bag named Laurent threw her in the air and was too preoccupied with what was under her skirt to catch her. Bella broke a few bones in her leg and Emmett and I broke a few bones in Laurent's face.

His nose will probably never be the same...

That's what happens when you fuck around with one of us...

Bella and I choose seats in the back of the room and begin to chat while we wait for class to begin.

"You know." Bella says in a suggestive tone. She is looking at me with a wry smile. "I think Tanya has the hots for you."

At first I have to strain to my brain to remember who Tanya is and then I feel like a dumb ass when I realize it is the girl who we were just walking with. I glance across the room to appreciate her again. She is your typical cheerleader pretty. Her hair is long and strawberry blond, her eyes are bright blue, and her tits are significantly huge in that porn star type of way.

"Don't you think she's cute Dimples?"

I grin widely at my accustomed nick name. It started with my mother because she used to think that it was cute that I only had dimples in my left cheek unlike Emmett who had them in both of his cheeks. When Bella was little she used to call me Dimples and I guess she never really grew out of it...but mind you, she is the only person who can call me 'Dimples'. Jacob tried to call me Dimples once as part of a joke and he barely got out of the room with all of his teeth intact.

"Yes Isabella, I think she's hot and I'd totally screw her brains out in the back seat of my car."

"Your car?" Bella chuckles lightly, her eyes are lilting. She is beautiful. "Can't she at least have the bed?"

"My bed is reserved." Bella sees the seriousness through the playfulness in my demeanor and she frowns a little. She doesn't like to admit it often but she likes me a whole lot more than she openly displays.

"Who is it reserved for? Rosalie?" And she also doesn't like to admit that she has a slight jealousy problem. "I know you two fucked. She told me this morning."

"You're keeping tabs on me now?" My grin widens into a full blown smile and Bella scowls at me.

"Don't flatter yourself Dimples. Miss Rosalie was the one who thought it fit to blab every content of your sex life to me." Bella huffs like a child her scowl is a full blown frown now. "And she described every single detail. You didn't give me a massage that time we had sex."

I blow out an exasperated burst of air, my brows are furrowed with irritation but I am still amused. "Isabella I was only fourteen when we had sex, I was just seeing boobs up close and personal for the first time, It only lasted for five measly minutes, and you kept whining and crying about how much it hurt. It's safe to say that I was much too preoccupied to think about massaging anything at the time."

Bella laughs to herself lightly, shaking away the horrible memories of that awkward night. Neither one of us really knew what was happening or what we were supposed to be doing to make the whole sex thing work. I probably spent three of those five minutes humping her thigh before I actually got it inside of her and she was crying and thrashing like I was impaling her with a metal pole or something.

"I have to say Dimples that you were the worst fuck I've ever had."

"Hey." I exclaim offensively, now it is my turn to scowl at her. "I'll have you know that I've drastically improved since then. That was three years ago Bells."

Bella scoffs at me. She's brushing me off because she knows that it's going to get under my skin. I know Bella and the one thing that Bella absolutely loves is getting under someone's skin.

The next thing I say is just to spite her, and I know her reaction will be funny. "If you don't believe me just ask Rosalie."

Bella huffs before narrowing her big brown eyes. "What is it with you two anyway? Are you just fucking or are you trying to become a couple or something? Just tell me now so I won't be surprised and throw a fit if something unexpected happens."

Truthfully, I don't know how Rosalie feels about everything that went down between us. We were both drunk at the time and we let one thing lead to another. It didn't mean anything to me but that doesn't mean that Rosalie isn't a likable person.

I'd never really considered her in that way before now. If she wants something more between us I wouldn't be entirely opposed to the idea. In fact, my feelings for Bella will probably all but disappear if I have Rosalie to distract me. And maybe it'll give Jasper some inspiration to give Bella what she really deserves.

I guess it's only one way to find out then...

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