BPOV

Why? Why me? Why am I the one who always has to clear up the mess? Oh wait a minute, I know because I am Bella Swan.

Who thought little Alice was even capable of creating so much trouble. That too in such limited amount of time. For heaven's sake we only landed in Vegas yesterday, right?

She is my sister and I love her, I really do... but would it have been too much for her to behave for one night. One single night, the night of our parent's anniversary. Apparently yes!

Mom had called her cell twice, before calling me and I had to keep making up lies. And then later dad called up to speak to us and Alice was in no shape to speak to dad. She had Jasper's mouth glued to hers' since she woke up in the backseat of the car.

At last we reached the hotel. Now if I could just get Alice into her room and away from Jasper all would be well. Tomorrow she will wake up with one hell of a hangover and then later I can laugh at her stupidity and then forget the whole episode.

But of course that's not happening. I have no idea how to separate the two drunken fools but thankfully "Edward was helpful'. And between the two of us we managed to pry the love birds apart. There was a lot of wailing, cursing, and in the case of Ali, vomiting involved. No need to say we made a spectacle.

But somehow I managed to get Alice into the hotel. I pulled her into the lift and closed it before Jasper was able to break free from Edward and run behind us, into it. Thankfully the vomiting seemed to have consumed her energy, so she was no longer wailing 'Jazzie' at the top of her lungs. She looked pale as if she would pass out again.

At last the lift opened and I half dragged Alice to her room. She fell into the bed and started crying like a baby.

"NOW WHAT!" I had lost my patience a long time ago. I was sleepy and cranky and my ears were buzzing from all the shouting and wailing.

Alice was glaring at me as if all this was my fault. She was about to speak when we were cut off by a noise from outside.

"Ali!..Where are you? Aliiiii ".

I knew that voice, I had heard it just moments ago. Jasper!

It seemed like he was banging on every single door in the whole floor calling out Alice's name.

Then Alice began screaming and running to the door calling his name. I followed behind her helplessly. This is not going to end well. I walked into the lobby to Alice practically climbing Jasper like a tree.

And I was not the only spectator, the occupants of the other room had come out to watch the show. And then I saw him. Edward was looking as frustrated as I felt.

He saw me looking and nodded. We moved together to pull the two of them apart for the second time this night.

But they wouldn't have it, they just wouldn't budge away from one other. I glared at Edward. "You were supposed to hold him back, how the hell did he find our room?"

He glared back at me." Well you were supposed to make sure that your sister did not text him the room no."

Damn, she must have did it when I went into the bathroom. The pixie was smart even when drunk.

I noticed the people glaring at the lot of seemed to notice it too.

"Do you mind if we take this inside?" I could only nod.

Edward somehow pulled Jasper and Alice inside while I apologized to the neighbours. I hope none of them recognized us. If this all got back to mom or dad, I don't even want to think about it.

* I know I am horrible! I am so sorry I didn't post for a really long time. I am not going to make up any excuse, but I promise I will try to be more regular from now. I am thinking that 1 chapter a week seems good. What do you guys think? Do let me know if you like the story so far. Suggestions, criticism, and new ideas everything is welcome. Please do comment because your support is my motivation to continue the story.

*Also I am thinking about a new title for the story and so far I have come up with nothing. So if you have any suggestions do let me know! So, until we meet again, keep smiling :)

Chapter 8: The Kiss

EPOV

I am gonna murder Jasper. I am just waiting for him to get sober and then I swear I am gonna kill the asshole. He and the pixie had been kissing the hell out of each other and they are showing no sign of surfacing anytime soon.

Believe me I have had my share of kissing and groping but these guys are seriously grossing me out.

I heard the door close and turned around. Flushed cheeks, full red lips and the cutest pair of brown eyes. I gotta say she did not lack in the looks department. Ya, but I guess her attitude more than made up for it.

If looks could kill, I would be dead by now. She was seething fire.

I glowered right back at her. She was hot when angry. Her cheeks were red and eyes became so fiery. It was like watching an angry kitten.

After about a minute she huffed and gave up.

Oh ya. Edward 1 Brownie 0.

Then I heard Jasper moaning, I groaned. It seemed they had taken things to the next level.

"I think we should give them some privacy", I said to Brownie as I started to walk out exasperated.

"I am not leaving my sister alone with that asshole". She was growling. Her face seemed to become even redder. Fuck, she was adorable.

Whoa, adorable? Where did that come from, I think I am seriously losing it. All this shit is going into my head. I think I need some fresh air.

"Well by the way she is acting, I think it's pretty clear that she has no issues being alone with that asshole", I replied. "Well, if you are happy watching your sister having sex then go ahead, don't let me stop you. There is no use trying to get any sense into them now, I am going out".

I was waiting for the elevator when I heard the footsteps. I smiled.

"What happened to staying with your sister?" I asked without turning back.

"Alice started pulling his clothes off." She mumbled. I snickered.

"But I am not going far and if your friend hurts her he will have me to answer to". She was seething again and yes, there was that blush again.

I smiled at her attitude. "Seems like you are close to her" I replied. The elevator had arrived and we got in.

"Of course I am, she is my sister." She replied.

The elevator closed. It was just the two of us.

I looked at her and she seemed to be busy fidgeting. Someone was feeling uncomfortable. Not so confident now, are we?

"You are not a sore sight to the eyes, when you are not ruining my eardrums", I commented.

She was about to snap at me when my phone started ringing.

It was Emmett. Now he calls, after all the drama and trouble is over, now he calls.

I heard his shouting as soon as I answered.

"Dude, what the heck is going on? I got a message from Jaz that he is getting married, please tell me it was a drunken prank call. "

I saw Brownie glowering at me, it seems the earlier comment did not go down well with her. Why am I not surprised.

I smiled at her. That seemed to make her angrier.

"And why the hell have I got about twenty miss calls from you. It's not true right, he didn't do it, did he?" Emmett was still shouting without giving me a gap.

Brownie was now ignoring me. Looking away, behaving as if I am not here.

"Cut it Emmett, let me speak. It's true. Jaz got drunk and met some random chick and decided he wanted to marry her."

I knew she was listening to every word even though she was doing a good job at pretending otherwise. So I continued.

"But I walked in, saved the day and dragged him away in time before he signed himself away to the devil". I smirked.

Now I could feel the daggers hitting me from the side. I looked at her and smiled again.

"No kidding, you dragged him away?" Emmett was saying, " Where are you guys now? Are you in the hotel, I am coming there, right now."

"No we are at another hotel, you see we stopped the marriage but we couldn't get the drunken lovebirds away and now they are in her room doing God knows what and we are in an elevator trying to get as far as possible from the scene." I replied.

"Did you say we? Who is we? Are you with someone?"

I looked at her. "Ya, the girl's sister is with me. She kinda helped in getting the two away from chapel". She was rolling her eyes now.

I heard a ding and the elevator opened. She walked out after giving me a haughty glance. Damn. She was so hot.

"Em, I gotta go I will talk to you later." I cut the call before he could protest.

I walked out and looked around for her. She was at the entrance. Where did she think she was going?

I followed her quickly.

At last I caught up with her outside. She seemed to be trying to call someone.

"Seems like somebody needs a ride", I whispered to her when I reached behind her. She jumped.

"You asshole, you scared me!" There she goes shouting again.

"I am just trying to help", I replied.

"Ya, you were a great help earlier, and I don't need any more of it, THANK YOU VERY MUCH!"

"What? You are blaming me now, seriously, you try to kill me then your gold digging sister tries to get her claws on my friend and now you blame me for all of it. I don't believe this".

This is why I don't usually get involved with women. You have to hear their rambling all the time. It doesn't matter whose fault it is but the blame will always be on you. And this particular one shouting in front of me was more vicious than the others.

"You called my sister a gold digger, really? I bet you and your friend are nothing more than sleazy slimeballs prying on women. All you want is one night and after that you will just dumb her and move on. All men of your kind just want to get into the girl's pants."

She was rambling on and on. And it was getting on my nerves. If she didn't shut up soon I will do something stupid.

Ya didn't I mention that she was very hot when she was angry. All fiery eyes and that red cheeks, and those lips. Damn. Hell, I am done.

If she is not shutting up I know how to make her.

I was never someone to hold back. I did what I wanted and I always got what I wanted. And right now I wanted her. I wanted those lips on mine now.

So I did the only thing which made sense then. I kissed her.

*So they kissed. A bit of a cliffhanger but it was needed I guess, I promise the next chapter will be out soon. But some of the responses I have been getting are not encouraging and I am starting to wonder if anybody cares anymore. This my first attempt at writing and your response and I mean any response means a lot...So please tell me if I should just end the whole thing