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Bella's POV:

I tossed and turned most of the night because it was pretty hard to get some sleep when the bed I was sleeping on was rock solid! So I decided to just stay awake and listen to find out who Rosalie loved. Alice just slept in one position unmoving I don't think I even saw her body move up and down when she was breathing. I wondered what kind of dreams they were having. I tossed once more trying to find a comfy position I failed and gave up. Lucky for me the sun was rising later in the day, making the forest brighter very slowly. I could hear the birds chirping in the trees and they were driving me crazy! They did not sound like music at all; I didn't know what those people were talking about!

I grabbed the pillow from under me and covered my face to muffle the noise when I heard a twisting of a door knob. I froze for a complete second and lifted the pillow from my face and tucked it under my head and pretended to be asleep.

My mind was racing with theories. Burglar, but who would rob a camp? A serial killer, who would he kill first? I just hoped it wasn't brunettes.

I was no actress, but I steadied my breaths the best I could and clenched my eyes shut, too dazed to open them. I listened carefully, trying to get some clues. Whomever it was sneaking into my cabin was heavy because the floor boards were creaking with every step he/she took.

After I argued with myself for a few minutes, I hesitantly opened one eye to peek.

I slammed my lips shut and bit down on them to keep from gasping. The so-called-serial killer was Roger!

As I watched, he hovered over Rosalie. In one hand he had a rusty bucket that was filled with what I hoped was water. I watched him draw the bucket back slightly and then sling the bucket forward, emptying its entire contents on Rose! She screamed and bolted up, almost hitting her head on the bucket.

I bit my lip to conceal the laughter that was bubbling up. Roger didn't pay any attention to Rose; instead, he grabbed another bucket and threw it at Alice, who fell off the bed rather hard. "Oowww!!!" She moaned, clutching her bleeding lip.

Roger picked up a third bucket and turned to face me. I leaped out of bed, "I'm up! I'm up!!!" Roger just smirked and threw the bucket of water on my anyway.

Later that day

I bent over and put my hands on my knees, to catch a breath. Who knew that running for god knows how many miles was actually hard work? Not me that's for sure! I'll never scream 'faster' while watching the Olympics on TV again.

Roger had explained to us that we would have morning runs everyday. Someone shoot me now. I stared at the gravel path beneath my feet, mesmerized for a second, before a familiar and annoying voice said

"Can't hack it, Swan?"

I turned around to face Edward. He stood there, breathing quite heavily. Hypocrite. There was a bottle of water in his hands and I had forgotten to bring mine, so I was quite thirsty. I snatched the bottle out of Edward's hands and shot off to catch up with the group. When I thought I was out of Edward's sight, I opened the bottle and gulped some down. I heard him start to catch up, so I started running again, this time a little bit faster. 'Ha! Who can't hack it now?!' I wanted to yell.

I finally reached the group and turned around to look for Edward. I couldn't find him anywhere! I felt a warm pair of hands cover my eyes and I jumped slightly. "Guess who?" I knew it was Edward, but I decided to mess with him.

"Hmm…tooth fairy? My hot lover?" Edward chuckled and that meant time for my escape! I ducked out of his hands and ran forward, but tripped on a partially buried rock and fell flat on my face. I lifted my head, dizzy, and heard Edward laughing at me. "Stop laughing at me!" I growled while picking myself up carefully. He didn't, so I stormed off, but stopped my angry march when Edward said,

"Other way."

I twisted around to face him. "Oh really, Mr. I Know Everything?!" I replied and stomped off in the right direction.

"Come on! Wait up!" He complained. I shook my head and squinted at the sunlight, which was directly hitting my eyes. Just then I saw the line had come to a complete halt. I hurried to my place and saw Alice and Rosalie. They both looked puzzled, and then it turned to concern and finally understanding. I figured there was something on my face, so I reached up to brush it off, and felt a sticky moisture. I pulled my hand down. Ugh! Blood! He broke my nose! Well, not technically, but he was going to pay.

Rosalie's Point of View:

I stood there waiting for the lazy people in our group to catch up. I could have gone for another run, seeing as I wasn't tired at all. I noticed Bella coming up; no surprise there. Alice was hyped up as ever and standing in line beside me. I tapped my foot impatiently waiting for them to hurry up.

"Alice, Bella's here." I told her and pointed over to Bella. Bella looked tired, and her face was pouring blood. My eyes widened and she must of noticed mine and Alice's alarmed looks because Bella reached up to wipe off the blood. I realized she must have fallen.

Bella's face went from shocked, to hurt, to anger, and finally to smugness.

"What happened?" I asked.

"Edward."

I nodded my head in understanding. They had been fighting since Bella moved to Forks. Alice and I had no clue why; they have a lot of things in common. Maybe they don't see it, maybe they need to be shown. My plot plans were temporarily put on hold when Emma and three other campers stepped out from the main hall carrying large containers.

Emma stepped down from the dock and said "Okay, so as you know, we have a ritual where we have competitions, boys against girls." There was a lot of hooting and whistling. "The first task if to build a raft." Was she serious?

"What do you mean, raft?" A blonde, about Bella's height, whose name I was pretty sure was Tanya, asked. We did not get along at all because I had seen her eyeing Emmett and that pretty much shut down any type of communication between us if she wanted to live.

"A raft?" I mimicked to Bella and Alice, who laughed.

"Yes, Tanya, a raft." Emma replied pointing at the containers. "So, get your uides on how to build one and get started. The team that finishes first wins." Everyone headed over to grab the equipment. "Also! We will be testing them on water, so they better be strong enough to fit you!"

I turned to Alice, as she knew how to construct things. My hands were not made to build. Alice and I began discussing what to do when I noticed Bella glaring at someone. I followed her death glare and found Edward to be on the receiving end of it. "Bella! You're giving the evils!" I whispered to her.

"I know!" She chuckled. The boys walked over to us looking quite smug.

"So, you ready to lose?" Emmett began and high-fived Jasper. Idiots.

"Excuse me. You must be mistaken! You know we're going to win." The three of them laughed. Alice, Bella, and I crossed our arms over our chests at the same time, making them laugh harder.

"You're girls." Jasper said.

"Nice working that out genius." Bella muttered.

"And just what is that supposed to mean?" Alice said and Jasper tried to backtrack before Edward spoke up.

"It's just that your," He reached out to touch Bella's upper arm and she glared at him. "little muscles wouldn't be able to lift anything." I tried not to laugh as Bella looked like she was going to rip Edward's arm off.

"Do I hear a bet coming on?" Emmett boomed. I turned to my girls and we all nodded our heads in unison.

"What's the prize?" Alice asked.

Emmett touched his finger to his chin and after a moment declared, "Whichever team that loses has to go skinny dipping."

Everyone's jaw dropped. Emmett and his evil brain. The boys stood there, more conceited than ever, they thought we would quit now.

"W-W-With no clothes?" Bella stuttered. I was going to ask the same thing. Edward nodded and smiled. "So, naked." Bella chocked out. Wow. I didn't know she became stupid when she was in shock.

"Deal." I confirmed and reached out a hand for Emmett to shake. He offered out his hand and we shook. All I could think about was how screwed we were.