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2 - I suppose It's like destiny...

Bella

Me, Rosalie and a extreamly hyper Alice walkied into the bar about three hours after landing in France. It was nce just to relax and talk, even if were were'nt allowed any alcohol. Well, it could have been nice if Alice was able to talk quitely and if she didn't keep on pointing out 'Mr. Right' to me who was really Mr. Wrong.

"Look, that guys cute!", she practically screamed, pointing at a over weight balding guy across the bar.

"What? Eww, how many sugar sticks did you eat?", I asked, extreamly frustrated, we'd flushed thirty-nine sugar sticks down the toilet! How did she still have enough to go this crazy?

"Just one or two...", I looked at her in disbelife "Or eighteen..."

"Alice! You know what sugar does to you! Im just glad we got most of them, if she'd ate all of them, she would have brought down the plane!" Rose complained. I could see in her eyes that she'd enjoy to see that, Alice on a sugar rush was so much more fun... She went shopping on her own because we were 'too slow' when she didn't realise she was too fast!

"What about that guy?" Alice burst for the hundreth time in the last half an hour.

Alice pointed to the bar. For the first time in the entire time we'd been here. The guy she pointed at had been reasonable attractive. However, I much prefured the hunk of muscle sitting beside the man.

"Wait, that one's mine, I CALL BIBSIES!!!!", Alice yelled.

"Ok, what ever... I like the other one", I muttered under my breath, hoping they hadn't heard. However, what I hoped and what acctually happened was a compleatly different matter...

"Oooooooo, she something you like Bella?", Rosalie taunted, smirking at me. She followed my gaze to the god with bronze hair. "Wow, I don't blame you, wow..."

I nodded, unable to think of any words. He was talking to the guy who Alice was gawking at. The bronze boy wasn't facing me so I could only see his back, but, Oh my god what a sexy back it was...

But he turned around to look at me and smiled. I blushed a deep red and looked away. From that moment, all I could think about was green eyes. Emeral green eyes. His eyes...

X X X

We left the bar after we had had a drink, Alice hadn't once took hey eyes off the guy in the bar. Well, the guy she liked. She was so obviously blind, blind to the other bronze haired boys beauty. The muscler, sexy, green eyed man...

I couldn't deny I was extreamly attracted to him... He was perfect, but, what about Mr. Right?

We arrived back at the cabin that Alice's mum Esme had lent to use during the holidays. It was perfect, I loved it! I had my own room and bathroom. All I could really ask for was privacy, the rest were merely bonuses. It was nice and cool in the house which was great because we could escape from the baking sun...

The first thing we did when we got back was unpack, that way we wouldn't have to do anything but relax and have fun. But this only meant free time to think about the handsome stranger from the bar. I really

hoped I would see him again. Maybe I would ignore my quest for Mr Right this summer and just do what I want, when I want. And I only wanted to do one thing. I had to find him again.

Why did Rosalie and Alice - even hyper Alice - always have to be right?

When I told them, they insisted on using me as a barbie. They wanted to take me shopping, to groom me and polish me, they might as well have put a sign on my back saying 'Warning: stay one metre away, prone accidents' with the highheels thay put me in!

"C'mon guys, if he doesn't like me for who I am then he's not worth the effort!", I grumbled and Alice and Rosalie 'worked their magic'. "Anyway, What are the chances I'll see him again, inless he's an alcoholic then I don't think he'd be worth it either", I rambled on and on, they didn't cease. Is they carried on I'd be known for being a super-slut!

When they finally said they'd done as best they could with such short notice - I'd scoffed at that remark, I'd been in that chair being attacked for over four hours and apparently that wasn't enough time! - I looked in the mirror. Super-slut, no, but, Bella like. My hair had been straighted, the make-up was just right with smokey grey eye sahdow that look, acctually pretty sexy in my opinion. My lips immediatly caught my eye, they were coated with devil red lips stick. They stood out and were as Alice had said were kissable and Rosalie said abruptly that I'd be fuckable to any males. I'd doubted that, till now.

My dress was low cut, figure hugging and only came down to mid thigh.

"See...", Alice began.

"Totally fuckable..."

X X X

At the bar/club I was immediatly disappointed, no bronze haired god...

I sighed and went to acompany Rose and Alice, they could sence my remorse.

"Don't worry honey, we can dress you up again tomorrow", Rosalie said, wrapping her arm round my shoulder.

"And that's suppost to comfort me how?" They both knew how I despised being a human barbie doll, no matter how much they loved it.

"Maybe he'll turn up. May be, if we stay for long enough he'll come back..." Alice added soothingly, hugging me and resting her head on my shoulder.

"Well, don't let me ruin you night. It's just some guy..."

"But what if it's the guy?", Alice asked. I knew it was just curiousity, but I didn't like the question. Because what if he was?

"I'm gonna go get drinks", Rosalie looked oldest out of all of us, she could get us alcohol, not that me or Alice couldn't. We had fake ID's any way. Eric the little genius could get them for us anytime. That's how over obsessed about me he was... It was getting kind of scary to be honst...

About forty-five mintutes and three drinks later, the two men came in. They seemed to light up the room, and silence it...

All the girls giggled and whispered to their friends, all the men scouled. They's obviously blown their chances of getting a girl tonight.

He'd came back to the same bar, the same day... He looked over to me and smiled widely.

I suppose you could say it was like destiny, I'd call it more of a dream...

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