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Bella: Saturday.

We just got into LA, where we would be staying for a week before we would head to San Francisco. It was beautiful, sunny, and busy. Despite the fact that I was taken against my will, I actually found myself to be kind of excited to be here. We pulled up to a really nice hotel and my parents were cranky from the long car ride, even though it was only around six hours. At the moment, they were arguing about who was going to check us in to the hotel.

"Renee, I have been behind the wheel of this car for SIX HOURS. Can you please just give me some relief and go. Check. Us. In? " My dad was fuming with exasperation. And my mom was off complaining about how she looked haggard or something. This was completely not true, but as a former model apparently she has a "reputation" to uphold and her current state of haggardness was not cutting it. If I let them continue fighting, we could be stuck in this car for another good hour. Trying to prevent a big fight blowout, I jumped up and volunteered to check us in, while the rest of the family unloaded the bags. Emmett was shooting me a desperate glare as I walked off; I wouldn't mind if he came with me, but dad was pretty much holding him hostage to help with the luggage.

I walked into the lobby and a whoosh of cool air hit me in the face. It felt so refreshing; I couldn't help myself, I just stood there for a bit to enjoy it. I opened my eyes and my attention was immediately drawn by this gorgeous creature staring at me from across the room. At least…it looked like he was staring at me. I don't see why he would be though, I'm nothing special; I mean, guys usually ask me out but I pretty much just think that it's either because I'm head cheerleader or because it's out of pity…I have plain brown hair, brown eyes, I'm average height, so pretty much plain overall. But yet, there he stood staring. It's so weird, because I was nothing compared to the blonde bombshell standing behind him with two other equally attractive people: a tiny black-haired Tinkerbelle and a tall blonde surfer hunk who looks like he could be the blonde bombshell's brother. They looked at me as he continued to stare unabashedly at me. The looks on the three of their faces were a mix of amusement, curiosity, and…awe? Psh, figures. They're probably in awe that their god-like friend would be staring at someone as ordinary as me. I felt my face heat up from being under scrutiny. I actually started to believe he could be interested in me, and then he started walking toward me without even breaking eye contact. I was frozen…I couldn't move, even if I wanted to. Nervousness washed over me; what do I do when he talks to me?

When he was about ten feet away from me, the most ridiculous thing happened: my twin brother. He tackled me into a ginormous bear hug!

"Bella Boo! I missed you. Never leave me like that again."

"But Emmy, I was in the car with you like…four minutes ago. I wasn't gone for very long."

"…So I can't miss you after four minutes? Besides, you know how mom and dad get on long car rides. I can't be alone with them like that." He had the cutest pout on his face and I just burst out laughing at his childish antics. Then he got this mischievous glint in his eye.

"In fact…I'm not letting you leave my side anymore." On that note, he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. I couldn't stop laughing, I love moments like these with my brother. Then I remembered how Hottie McHotPants was walking over to me before I got trampled by my brother. I looked up and saw him walking off with his friends. The surfer hunk and Tinkerbelle walked over toward the elevator, they looked like a cute couple; and Hottie MHP and the blonde bombshell followed. Dangit. I should've known someone as gorgeous as him would be with someone as stunning as her. I sighed in disappointment.

"What's wrong, Bella Boo?" My brother had on his most adorable pout once again. Agh. That thing was lethal. So I put on my best fake reassuring smile.

"Nothing at all, Emmy Bear. Now, let's check in so that we can start having fun!"


Fifteen minutes later, we were all checked in and were in the elevator heading up to the twenty-ninth floor. Around the tenth floor, the door opened and a group of teenagers waltzed in; I assumed they were headed toward the rooftop pool as I took in the girls' choice of clothing: bikinis. The whole group was pretty attractive, in a down to earth way. The group had three guys and two girls. I stood next to Emmett feeling extremely awkward because the kids of the group kept giving us lusty glances. Longest elevator ride of my life. After about a minute of awkward silence, one of the guys finally spoke up.

" Hey, I'm Jesse. And I was wondering if you could help me with something." This kind of confused me, where was he going with this?

"Uhm. Hey. I'm Bella, what do you need help with?"

"Well hello, Bella. I just needed some simple directions. I'm not really from around here."

"Oh well, I'm not from here either. So I don't know if I can help. Where did you need directions to?"

"…Your heart." Emmett and I were about to burst out laughing; but then, I saw the look in his eye. He was being dead serious. Uh…can you say awkward?

DING! Oh yes. Finally, the twenty-ninth floor. I didn't really know what to do so I tried to lead Emmett out of the elevator discreetly.

"Well, I wish I could help you out there but this is our floor. We have to go, our parents are waiting."

"Oh sure thing. See you around, beautiful Bella!" On the way out of the elevator, all three guys "discreetly" slipped me their numbers. Disgusting pigs. As the elevator doors closed behind us, Emmett burst out laughing. After about three minutes, he finally calmed down enough to talk.

"Bella Boo, we've been in LA for a total of twenty minutes…and you already got one lame pick up line and three guys' numbers. Impressive. I'm going to have to beat the guys off of you, baby sister." Was that supposed to be sarcasm? Ugh. Whatever. I ignored his comments and led him to our room.

"Hey, Em. Where are mom and dad?"

"They should be meeting us up here soon. Why don't you get settled in? I'm going to go grab something from the vending machine down the hall. Do you want anything?"

"Nah. I'm good. Thanks though!" I looked around the room, it was huge! Our family got two double-room suites. My parents figured we didn't want to be able to hear the evidence that they're love fire is definitely still burning. They were right; I definitely didn't want to hear that. Suddenly, there were a bunch of hurried knocks on the suite door. I opened the door to find my parents with a giant luggage cart and tears streaming down my mom's face.

"Mom! What's wrong? What happened?" She looked like she was struggling with the words. She just could not stop crying. I looked at my dad for some answers. He looked marginally calmer than Mom did. Actually, he looked kind of amused. What the heck?

"Bella, she's fine. She is just upset because Tyra Banks just withdrew from her contract to represent your mother's new line of handbags and now she's going to need to find a replacement." Mom sobbed in response.

"Ddddonn'tt takee it sooo light-hiccup-ly, Charlie. My name could be ru-ru-ruined because of this. Wahhhh!"

"Sorry, dear. Bella, your mother and I are going to have to take an emergency trip to New York. We were wondering if you kids would like to come with us, or go back to Phoenix and then you can spend time with your friends like you wanted. OR you guys can finish up the road trip by yourselves, if you wanted. It's up to you and Emmett." I was thinking over the options. I didn't know if I wanted to keep going with our road trip and I was pretty conflicted about what to do. I mean I could go back and see all my friends instead of driving around California for two weeks but I was actually pretty psyched about the trip after the ride to LA. AND there was always the hope that I may run into my bronze-haired Greek god again. But…there's also the fact that he is most likely with the blonde bombshell. Ugh. This is so ridiculous, I'm arguing with myself and basing this decision for me and Emmett on some random (albeit ridiculously good looking) stranger that I haven't even talked to. I was about to tell my parents that it would probably be better for us to go back home when Emmett practically broke the door by bursting into the room.

"Mom! Dad! Bella Boo! Guess What? Don't answer that, I'll just tell you! I just met the girl I'm going to marry. I have a date with her tonight! Can you believe it? Well you should! AH! When I saw her, I swear I saw my future flash before my eyes…our wedding, our kids, our dog that we're going to name Sprocket. Everything. Oh yeah! Bella Boo, do you want to come with me? I promised my darling that I'd go hang out with her at the pool in twenty minutes." I laughed good-heartedly as my twin brother rambled on about his future wife. He looked pretty much lost in thought when my dad spoke up.

"Well I guess we have our answer, Renee. Kids, we'll leave the car with you kids so that you can continue on with the vacation. We're going to grab a cab because our flight is in an hour. Have fun. Be good. We love you kids and we'll call you later." With that, Mom and Daddy gathered their bags, kissed us both on the foreheads, gave us three extra credit cards, and walked out without saying anything else. Emmett was still off in dreamland by the time the door clanged shut. The noise of the door seemed to knock him out of his stupor.

"Wait…what flight?" I retold the whole story of what went down while he was off meeting his future wife by the vending machine. He looked completely dumbfounded that he missed all of that in five minutes. I retorted that it only took him five minutes to figure out that he's going to marry some random girl. That shut him up. I patted him on the shoulder and spoke up.

"Well come on, Emmy Bear. I'm gonna go get dressed, as should you. I want to meet my future sister-in-law." This made Emmett visibly perk up as he ran out the suite that was previously ours and to his, which he claimed when he realized our parents weren't coming back. I went to look through my bags for a bathing suit. Once I found them, I sat on my bed looking through my options; I had brought twelve of them because I figured I might need them on a two week trip. When I realized that I only had ten minutes to finish getting ready, I decided to settle on a tiny royal blue bikini. I have never gotten anything but compliments on this one so I decided it would be my safest choice. I left my hair down because well…we're going swimming; who does the hair when they know it's only going to get messed up again?


Nine minutes later, Emmett and I were back in that horrid elevator. I pressed the roof-top button and looked over at my twin brother; he was bouncing with excitement. I haven't seen him this excited since…well, ever. I was happy for him, and I was actually really pumped to meet this girl that captured my brother's heart in so little time.

The elevator doors opened and I swear I had an eye orgasm right there. This place looked amazing. It was the epitome of LA paradise. I gazed around, taking in my surroundings, and notices that we attracted some attention from the surrounding hotel guests. Weird, I wasn't sure if I had something on my face or if I had some major wedgie and just didn't notice. I decided to tune it out and look around once again. I could definitely see myself relaxing here a lot over this next week. I was broken out of my thoughts as I heard my brother yelling like a mad man.

"Rose Petal! Come here, darling! I want you to meet my Bella Boo." I blushed because my brother's outburst caused even more attention than before to be directed at me once again. Then I saw her. The Blonde Bombshell! SHE was my future sister-in-law? …But I thought she was with Hottie MHP. Hmm, this week just got a little more exciting for me.

"Hi, I'm Rosalie, but you can call me Rose. You must be Bella. I'm looking forward to getting to know you more."

"Oh hello! It's nice to meet you too! I actually saw you downstairs in the lobby. Are you like…a model?" Whoops…I didn't mean to blurt that last part out. My bad.

"Hahaha. Uhm…well, I'm aspiring to be one. We'll see I'm kind of just working some random print jobs to see if I can make it right now. But it's funny that you ask that, I was just going to ask you that actually! You're beautiful…"

"Yes, she is. Most definitely model material." I looked around for the stranger who said that. It was my Greek god! I blushed when I realized what he just insinuated about my looks. He must be joking around, right? He seemed to have walked up behind me with the two other attractive kids from down in the lobby.

"Ha. Very funny. No, I'm most definitely not a model. Hi, I'm Bella Swan. And you guys are…?" They all looked very confused for a minute before they composed themselves. Hottie McHotPants spoke up first.

"Why is that funny…? I was being dead serious. And I'm Edward Cullen, and I'm enchanted to make your acquaintance." Tinkerbelle spoke up next.

"Yes! I completely agree. I just can't take my eyes off you. You're just too pretty. Oh and by the way, I'm Alice Cullen, Edward's little sister. And this is my boyfriend, Jasper Hale; he's Rosalie's older brother too."

"Delighted." Jasper was smiling so I knew he wasn't trying to be standoffish. More like a man of few words. This situation was just too weird; all these inhumanly attractive people were saying that I could be a model. Ridiculous. I realized I was just staring at all of them in a rather embarrassing manner so I decided to reply.

"Well it's nice to meet all of you guys…I hope I can get to know all of you better while Emmett and I are on vacation here."

"Actually, since Emmett and Rose seem to be attached at the hip…and will probably stay that way the whole week, how about you and I go and…"

"Beautiful Bella! I was hoping you and I would see each other again. And may I say, you look smoking in that bikini. Actually…I think that bathing suit would look perfect thrown on my hotel room floor." UGH. That awkward Jesse guy interrupted whatever Edward was going to say to me. And that was a really crude and gross thing to say to a girl. Ew. And he keeps winking at me. Take a hint, buddy. From the corner of my eye, I saw Edward practically fuming and was being held back by Jasper.

"Well actually, you may NOT say. That is so gross. You're disgusting and I would never get with you…even if you were the last boy ever. And I couldn't even do so even if I wanted to because…"

"Because she has a boyfriend. And that boyfriend is me! So why don't you go run off and jerk off listening to Mozart or something." Edward interrupted me and I couldn't have been more grateful. But unfortunately, Jesse just would not give up.

"You guys aren't going out. I bet you guys just met." At this, I was fuming. I walked over till I was right in front of Edward, our chests touching. He looked confused for a minute; I put my hand on the back of his hair and tangled it up in his hair. I then jumped up until I could wrap my legs around his waist and started kissing him like both our lives depended on him. He froze in shock at first, but then he got over and quickly started to kiss me back passionately. His tongue swiped at my bottom lip, asking for permission, and I didn't hesitate to grant it. We were really getting into it and just as he started to thrust up at me through our clothes, we heard four throats being cleared.

"Well you guys gave quite the show. But uh…you scared off that Jesse guy a good ten minutes ago, so we thought we should stop you because, you know, you already proved your point," Alice said with a very obvious wink. I felt my traitorous blush attack my cheeks. I didn't know what to do, but luckily, Edward replied before I could.

"Oh. Uhm. Yes…I guess we did prove our point."

"…We did a good job."

"Yepp…uh….you're a good actress. I really believed we were together there for a minute."

"Well, Edward, you're a good actor too." I awkwardly looked down.

"Bella?"

"Yes?"

"Kiss me again." I looked up in shock…but the shock didn't last very long. I quickly resumed our previous position and started at it again. I heard Emmett laughing in the background and telling us to get a room. And that we did. Edward never broke the contact of our lips as he carried me to the elevator and to my room.

"You're beautiful. You're perfect. I need to feel you. I want you." His words once again shocked me…but I wanted him too. I nodded in affirmation; hey, what happens on vacation…stays on vacation, right?