the first half of this chap was origginally part of hcapter nine, but it was really long so i cut it. but either wya, THIS chapter is just as long. lol anyway, long chapter so hope you dont get bored or find it corny, as usual. my usual hops and wishes :)

btw, after this lovelyy bet lol, we will be reading the story likee daily. so we'll keep a close eye on each characters actions and all that sutff. everythings sorta build up right now for the falling acion and resolution n all that random stufff for plot x.x i learned htat in english :D chapter ten kicks off right after hcapter 9.

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CHAPTER 10 – Find "Happy" in the Dictionary

"This is ridiculous!" I exclaimed, tossing my pencil onto the textbook and slamming it shut. It was only six, thank goodness.

"Bella," Alice sang as she entered my bedroom. "Hon, you've been studying for four hours straight. You might end up killing too many dendrites. Come have dinner with us."

I moaned and flipped onto my back, ignoring the fact that my worksheets and notes were flying all over the place, or getting crumpled by my weight on the bed.

"'Us' as in?" I muttered, staring up at the white ceiling.

Alice sighed. "Well, me. Just me."

I frowned and closed my eyes, wondering if Rosalie even remembered that we were going to have dinner together tonight. I highly doubted it, though, since she and I hadn't talked throughout all the hours that passed. Rather than arguing and getting all fussed up about it, I sucked it up and said, "Where are we going?"

I felt the bed shift as Alice sat down next to me. "Just the cafeteria. I want to stay nearby because I've been studying too," Alice said with a sigh. "The last two finals are tomorrow. We can quiz each other."

"Sure. Later," I mumbled, getting off the bed to go redo my messed up hair. "Give me five minutes."

"'Kay," Alice responded. I heard my bedroom door slam shut.

It wasn't too crowded by the time Alice and I arrived at the cafeteria. I loaded chow mien, cheese wontons, and steamed broccoli onto my plate while Alice dumped rice, salmon, chow mein, kung pao chicken, fried rice, and egg rolls onto hers. I will never know how she eats all of that.

"Chinese food tonight, yum," Alice complimented cheerfully as we took our usual spot in the cafeteria.

"True," I replied, popping a broccoli into my mouth and humming divinely. "Mmm," I said.

Alice looked at me with a raised eyebrow while I downed another vegetable. "You think a steamed vegetable that could pass for a miniature tree is good? Watch me." She took an egg roll in her hand and popped the top part of it into her mouth, biting it off and chewing proudly. "Now that's what I call 'Mmm'," she said with a wink.

I laughed and elbowed her playfully.

"So," I said, trying to sound discreet. "Why aren't you with Jasper?"

Alice giggled, and her cheeks turned a light shade of pink. "Well, I spent the entire last night with him, so tonight I want to spend it with you."

Dang. That was a really good reason. "Thanks," I said as she smiled. "But, um, I'm sure he wants to hang out with you."

Alice shrugged. "He does. But I told him that I would be with you tonight, and then he and I will hang out tomorrow night."

"Alright," I said, although I really was happy that she was taking time to spend with me. Changing the subject, I asked, "By the way, have you seen Rose?"

Alice sighed and put down her wooden chopsticks, her eyes darting around the cafeteria, which was beginning to fill up. "Last time I saw her, she was with Haley, and they were posting up flyers to vote for Rosalie as Winter Queen. I never even knew that was allowed." She went back to eating her food.

"Oh, those bright purple papers in the common room?"

"Yep," she responded. "Lauren's is this dark, solid hot pink color." Alice shuddered dramatically.

"How unique," I mumbled.

Alice laughed and then checked her watch. "They're coming," she sang in the same tone as the first day.

I stopped chewing and stared at her strangely. "Do you time them or something?"

She smirked and shook her head. "It's just for notice. And besides, it's involuntary nowadays."

Alice was right; Edward, Jacob, Emmett, and Jasper started filing through the doors of the cafeteria, intimidating and perfect as ever as they settled at the table at the opposite corner of the room. As Edward passed by our table, we locked glances, and he gave me a surreptitious wink, a cocky smile forming on his lips.

I was abruptly reminded of the story Alice told me earlier in the afternoon, and I couldn't help but feel the pang of sympathy as I stared at his gorgeous face. I was eager now more than ever to find out what Edward was truly like behind that idiotic, pig-headed mask.

I sighed and turned to Alice. "Wonder where Lauren and her group are," I muttered sourly and somewhat rhetorically.

"There's your answer," said Mike, suddenly sitting down next to me and smiling warmly.

"Hey, Mike," I mumbled. He said a 'hi' back and gestured at the entrance, his blue eyes amused.

I followed the length of his arm and saw Lauren strutting confidently down the aisle with Tanya, Jessica, and a girl (blond hair, long legs, skimpy clothes, really pretty) I recognized from my biology class following behind her. The rest of Lauren's followers trailed behind all dressed in skimpy stuff. Along the way, Lauren ran her hand through Tyler's hair, and he whistled in response while she smiled successfully. Tanya sent a glare in my direction, and the unknown girl locked eyes momentarily with Alice's before looking away.

We watched them for a moment before Alice gasped, "No," beside me.

"Hmm?" I asked.

"No," she repeated, her eyes wide and her mouth in a little 'o.'

Mike gave a low whistle, his eyes following the girls as they proceeded to Jacob's table. "That was Heidi."

"Who?"

"Heidi Johnson," Alice replied sourly. "She's my lap partner. Look at her sitting down at their table. And next to Jasper!" Alice's hands clenched into fists, her eyes furious and livid. Then she stood up and said through gritted teeth, "I am going to walk over there and pull her away from Jasper's lap if she dares to talk to him." She began to get out of her seat, but Mike and I quickly held her down.

Mike glanced over at Jacob's table and said, "Alice, don't worry she's not – oh wait, never mind."

I shot daggers at him as Alice narrowed her eyes at Heidi.

"Stupid, pretty, boyfriend stealer!" Alice grumbled. "Look at her! Buttering him up with her stupid Australian accent," she huffed through clenched teeth.

I, on the other hand, watched the girls curiously, ignoring Alice for a moment and frowning. "Who gets them their food?"

Mike grinned next to me. "It varies, depending on who they want to threaten. They usually go for freshmen," Mike said, gesturing at a short, skinny girl who was carrying a tray over to Lauren's table, her expression fearful and terrified. "That's Jackie."

Lauren glared at the small, innocent-looking girl. "I asked for Italian dressing, not ranch!" she gasped, gazing angrily at her salad as she shoved the tray back in Jackie's direction. "Ranch has more calories. Imagine what Daddy would say if he knew I was being fed extra calories!" She flicked her fingers in annoyance.

Jessica growled next, her nasally voice loud and demanding. "And I asked for cereal bars, not multi-grain oats!" She glared daggers. "These aren't even the right flavor."

Jackie looked even more terrified. "There were no cereal bars available, and the flavor you wanted wasn't either, so I was hoping –"

"Jackie, you have so much to learn," Tanya said in her silky voice, waving her phone in the air with one arm slinging her other arm around Edward's neck. Staring at Jackie in mock disappointment, she said, "Jackie, hon, you need to do a better job if you don't want the picture to go out…" Tanya sighed dramatically, eyeing her phone for a minute before moving her gaze back to Jackie's face. "You know it could kill your chances of going to Harvard. Such a shame, isn't it?"

Jackie, who readjusted her black-rimmed glasses quickly, grabbed the tray and returned to the line, tripping twice along the way. All four of the girls burst into laughter, flipping their hair incessantly and snickering as they stared and pointed at Jackie's back.

Alice huffed, crossing her arms across her chest. "At least Heidi had no participation in it," she said stiffly, eyeing the gracious, laughing figure of Heidi somewhat dubiously. Even her own voice betrayed her – she didn't believe it.

"LOOK AT HER!" Alice screamed suddenly, pointing a tiny finger at Heidi, who was running her hand flirtatiously through Jasper's hair. Jasper, who looked highly amused, just smiled, though. "That stupid – snobbish – I'll show her –" she began to get out of her chair again, but Mike and I each grabbed one of her arms.

It was then that I noticed Edward looking in our direction, a hand over his mouth to stifle his laughter. But his shaking shoulders gave that away, and I immediately became suspicious. At first his green orbs were locked on Alice, but when he noticed me staring, they moved to me, and I raised my eyebrows at him.

Edward stopped laughing and smirked instead, that same, conceited smirk from earlier today. I was suddenly reminded of the bet we made…

I gasped. "Oh – that stupid player," I spat, glaring at him.

He just smiled innocently at me.

Without looking away from him, I said, "Alice, why don't you go hang out with Jasper tonight? I have some…business" – I hissed the word – "I want to take care of."

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them again. She seemed normal again, except her lips were still turned downward.

"Don't worry," I tried to reassure her, looking at her and then back at Jacob's table, "I'm sure Jasper doesn't –" I stopped when I saw Heidi and Jasper laughing and poking around at each other flirtatiously. He was too easily persuaded; I would need to talk to him about this. I let out a breath through gritted teeth and said, "Alice, can I have your brother's phone number?" I tried to keep my voice calm.

She stopped glaring and moved her gaze back to me, her face now questioning.

"Wh –"

"Just do it, please," I interrupted impatiently.

You are such an idiot. I texted angrily, five seconds later.

"Jeez, Bella, you don't need to kill the keyboard," Alice muttered.

I ignored her and glanced anxiously over at Jacob's table, satisfied to find that Edward was looking at his cell phone – Blackberry, I might add.

He smiled, typed something, and then looked up at me.

I felt my phone vibrate:

Alice looks happy.

I'm sure you'll be just as happy as she is once I deal with you, I replied smugly, stuffing my phone back into my pocket.

"Who ya text-ing?" Mike asked nosily.

"My dad," I lied.
He nodded indifferently and said, "So, Bella, want to go out for breakfast tomorrow? As friends?"

I stared at him incredulously. This was out of the blue, and this was really not the time for it. Plus, I knew his definition of friends was completely different from my definition of friends.

"Sorry, Mike, but Alice and I bought a bunch of food, and we kind of want to finish all of it," I said smoothly, inwardly fascinated by my lying skills.

His eyes dulled. "Right. Well, hey, how about the Winterfest? Wanna go together?"

"Mike, you already asked me that," I said, trying not to sound annoyed as I apprehensively watched Edward read the text I sent him.

He scratched his head, a confused expression forming on his face. "I did?"

"Yes," I answered. "Twice."

"Oh, really?" he asked.

"Yep."

"Hah. Well, third time's the charm. What do you say?"

"Can't, I'm going with someone else."

I was too preoccupied to notice the shocked expression on his face.

"What?" I snapped, turning to look at him.

Mike looked taken aback by my sudden aggressiveness, so I gently added, "– is wrong? What's wrong, Mike?"

"Oh, nothing," he mumbled, playing with his hands in his lap.

I would've pressed for more information, but I had an itchy feeling that I wouldn't like it, or that it would make me feel terribly guilty. So instead, I watched disgustedly as Tanya kissed Edward's forehead, nose, cheek, and mouth. Especially his mouth.

Next to me, Mike scratched his arm for a moment, and then said quietly, "Who are you going with?"

"Hmm?" I asked, tearing my eyes away from the couple. "Oh. Jacob."

Mike's eyes bulged. "What?!"

"What, what?" I asked, agitated.

"Jacob?"

"Yes," I said stiffly.

"You are going to the dance with Jacob?" Mike prodded, his eyes wide.

"Yes."

"Jacob Black?" he confirmed.

"Yes!" I exclaimed, highly annoyed by how similar his reaction was to Edward's. It was just one night, and everyone was overreacting. "Is there a pro –"

"Jacob Black?" Alice's shrill voice came next to me.

"Yes," I responded.

Alice shivered. "You're going with Jacob Black?"

"Yes!" I exclaimed. "Yes I am going to the dance with Jacob Black!" I huffed, and then turned beet red.

The whole cafeteria heard that.

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"Hey, back off," Rosalie said sternly as Lauren and her clique appeared in front of me, no doubt ready to mock me again.

After my stupid, reckless shout-out to the school, Lauren has been not only mean to Rosalie, but now to me, too, and her clique of Tanya and Jessica wasn't helping. Heidi was quiet throughout the entire thing, although she smirked, laughed, and jeered when it was necessary. And although Rosalie wasn't in the cafeteria to hear my exclamation, rumor spreads. Either way, she was helping me with the whole Lauren drama. After all, Lauren was her arch nemesis, not mine. Yet.

Lauren wasn't even mad at Jacob. Either that, or she was able to work something out with him, OR she didn't show it. One of those, I suppose.

She pretended to make a sick face. "Ew. Look at that, girls. It's Rosalie Swan, the bigger sister who thinks she's momma," Lauren sang in her nasally voice.

"Hmm, that's a lot to say since you lost your boyfriend to a junior," Rosalie replied coolly.

While Lauren glared at her and they began their usual bickering, I walked to my next class with a sick feeling in my stomach – what had I done wrong? How am I going to get out of this? Those questions rang continuously throughout my day, through the Spanish foods and huge final I had on European history, the difficult quadratic formulas and icky frog dissections. I could see so many problems with the situation.

By the time lunch came around, Alice was grumpier than usual, mumbling things under her breath like "that damn Heidi" and "stupid." I was quieter than normal, and Rosalie was glaring at people so much I was afraid the glare would never be able to come off her face.

"I swear, Lauren Mallory and her girls are so –" Rosalie grunted during lunch as she picked at her salad from Corner Bakery. " – ugh!" she exclaimed. "Bella, I'm glad you're going to that dance with Jacob, because it gives Lauren a good kick in the face," she said smugly, popping a cherry tomato into her mouth.

I tried to smile back, but in truth, I felt no desire of going with Jacob. It was as if a light bulb inside of me died out, and I suddenly felt all guilty and disgusted with myself. I was stupid. I didn't know what the hell I was thinking.

Lauren's jeers and Jacob's obvious carelessness on what I did and didn't do annoyed the hell out of me, and even Edward would give me an "I told you so" look every now and then, implying how "rational" his reaction to my being Jacob's date was. But really, it was only one night. One Saturday night. And it annoyed me how I could never land a date easily like Rosalie. Hmph. I'd be better off going with Mike.

Moreover, Rosalie's aspiration for burning Lauren's reputation blocked her sight for seeing more important things, like 'What would Jacob do to me?' or 'Is he good for me? Is he nice?', and that irritated me. I sighed; a lot of things were making me pissed lately. If people didn't know any better, they would have thought I was some hormonal pregnant woman.

I stared down at my plate of chicken sandwich and stuck the toothpick through the pickle sitting on the side, bringing it up to my lips and taking a tiny bite out of it, chewing slowly.

I was feeling really down today, and Alice saw that.

"Alright, Bells, speak up," she hissed during PE.

I pretended not to hear her and dived at Nikki Miller, trying to take the ball from her careful dribbling, but then I tripped over Brittany Turner's foot while Nikki easily shot a basket. Dang it.

"Bella?" Alice asked.

"Yeah?" I replied breathlessly, wiping a bead of sweat from my forehead. "What's up?"

Wrong thing to say; Alice glared at me. "You what's up? All quiet today. No complaints on my brother. Say something!"

"Good-bye," I replied, trying yet again to steal the ball from Nikki.

"Bella Swan!" Alice growled, chasing after me.

Nikki tossed the ball to Ivy, who caught it smoothly and threw it to Brittany. I attempted to intercept when Brittany tossed it back to Nikki again, but Alice was a second faster. She lithely dived for the ball, a small, peaceful smile on her lips as she dribbled up to the basket, craftily avoiding those who tried to take the ball away from her, and flicked her wrist, the ball falling right into the basket in a smooth lay-up.

I stood at the sidelines and glowered at her as she walked to stand next to me.

"Oops," she said with a small smile.

Rule: Don't mess with Alice.

"Alright, so what is on your mind, sis?" Alice asked while we headed across campus towards the quad.

I sighed. "I don't want to go to the dance, Alice."

Her face immediately fell. "Why not?"

"Because, I just really don't feel like going." That was a stupid reason, but it was also the truth. "Jacob and I never talk to each other, we don't date, and we don't interact."

Alice pursed her lips unhappily before sighing. "Why didn't you tell me this before, Bella? Why didn't you tell me you were taking Jacob to the dance?"

"He's taking me," I corrected, sitting down on the grass by one of the trees. "I really didn't think it mattered, Alice. Besides, you wanted me to come to the dance, and I found a date. End of story."

Alice scowled. "Bella, you are making this way more complicated then it needs to be. You say you won't go to the dance with Edward because Tanya is his girlfriend. And then you say you'll go to the dance with Jacob, although Lauren his girlfriend. Of the two, which would you rather deal with?" she exclaimed.

Before I could respond, she cut me off.

"You didn't even have to go with Jake! Mike would have been perfectly fine."

"Jake asked me first."

"So what?" she muttered.

I didn't answer, just tossed my backpack onto the ground and crossed my legs, inhaling the fresh winter air and gazing solemnly around campus.

Alice sat down next to me, folding her hands neatly on her lap.

"I wish you had gone with Edward," she mumbled. "Or someone other than Jacob."

"Edward is going with Tanya," I said, and then I frowned. "But if I went with Jacob, who would Lauren go with?"

"Stop changing the subject, Bella, and Lauren would probably go with Tyler. Or she would find some way to destroy you. But anyway, you –"

Alice's voice faded into the background as my eyes landed on an unmistakable figure, or figures, I should say. Tall, blond, Jasper Whitlock stood there with Miss Heidi Johnson standing right between him and the side wall of the school building, kissing. They were so absorbed in each other that they didn't seem to notice the stares and growls (from those who liked Jasper) around them.

" – and Jacob Black is definitely not the answer. I always thought that you were smarter, and really, Bella, Edward isn't such a bad g – wait, he is. Forget I said that."

"Uh huh," I said, trying to hide the panic in my voice. "Sure."

Alice's bubbly attitude was immediately gone as she took in my tense stance.

"Bella? What is it?" she asked, following my gaze.

"But I like Edward," I blurted quickly (I sounded like I was whining), desperate to keep her from knowing.

Her head immediately snapped back to my horrified expression.

I quickly tried to compose myself. "Y-You see, he uh, he – I think he's, you know, c-cute," I stammered, rubbing the side of my neck guiltily. Cute is just an understatement. When she didn't say anything, I just kept going, saying whatever came to mind. "Yeah, well, I've been having these…dreams…lately. We – him and I – do these…things." I snuck a quick look at Jasper and Heidi, inwardly growling at them for their continuous intimate act. Could they stop already? Don't you know my body depends on your actions, Mr. Whitlock? I yelled in my mind. Oh yes, I was definitely going to have a talk with this Whitlock. Maybe I was wrong after all…

Dragging my eyes back to Alice's shocked face, I started warily, "S-So, well, it mostly involves…" – I cleared my throat uncomfortably – "…erm…kissing. And I told him that I l-loved him, you know, because I am totally obsessed with him. Call me crazy, but hey, you can't help it when they're good-looking, right?" I nudged her shoulder playfully, but she didn't move, just stared at me like I was a centaur from Harry Potter.

To be more persuasive, I gave a laugh, although I sounded like a dying rooster.

Alice just stared at me with her jaw dropped.

Cautiously, I put my index finger under her chin and pressed upward, closing her mouth for her. Clearing my throat and changing the subject, I said, "You planning to hang out with Jasper tonight?" I quickly glanced in Jasper's direction and breathed a sigh of relief to see that he was gone along with Heidi. I couldn't refrain from feeling disappointed in Jasper though. I inwardly frowned; I would have to talk to this Jasper kid.

Alice seemed to find her voice again. "Yeah," she said slowly while I scanned the campus one more time to be sure. "Yeah. He's taking me to his dorm tonight. Emmett will be out with Jessica, and so Rose is hanging with Dan while Emmett's out, and then Rose is going to hang with Emmett after. It all works out," she mumbled weakly.

"Alright," I said. I hesitated, and then added, "Alice, I don't want you to let one girl get in the way of your relationship with Jasper, okay?" I stared directly into her eyes, scrutinizing her expression.

She stared at me with a confused expression before nodding weakly.

I sighed and pulled her into a tight hug.

We sat in silence for a moment while students walked by us, some chatting animatedly while others were complaining about the finals. Then I had the sudden urge to hit something – or someone.

"Alice," I asked warily. "Where's Edward's dorm?"

She stared at me, her brow furrowed.

"I like him, remember?" I reminded her with a raised eyebrow.

Alice swallowed and sighed.

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"You jerk!" I shouted as soon as the door opened. I expected to see the cocky smile, the bronze-colored hair, and the emerald green eyes, but instead, a huge, muscular man with curly brown hair was standing before me.

"Um, thanks?" he said in his deep voice.

"Oh, move over Emmett!" I growled, shoving the confused guy out of the way. "Edward, where are you?" I yelled, stepping into his huge dorm – it looked slightly larger than mine, yet amazingly clean.

"Whoa, whoa," Emmett said, appearing beside me and grabbing onto my arm in a vice grip. "Who are you, and how do you know my name?"

I ignored his questions and tried to break free. "Where is Edward?" I asked.

"Hey, calm down, man," he said.

"Don't 'man' me," I grumbled, my eyes darting around rapidly. "Where the heck is that stupid piece of auburn crap?"
"You know, Bella, I spend a lot of time on my hair in the morning," Edward said, standing up from behind the couch with his hands up in the air, a video game controller in one hand. "You can dis me, but don't you dare talk about my baby." He patted his hair in mock hurt.

I scowled. "Edward Cullen, you tell your friend to let go of me right now."

"No way!" Emmett said instantly. "Not until I know who you are. Who is she, Eddie?"

"Don't call me that," Edward said irritably, crossing his arms across his chest. "And I would tell you" – he glanced slyly at me – "but she seems a little too comfortable in your grip."

My face scrunched up in disbelief. I vaguely wondered if he needed his eyesight checked, because a girl who was writhing, squirming, shrieking, and fuming in the grip of a man three times her size was certainly not what you would call 'comfortable.'

"Emmett McCarty," I said in a haunting voice, glaring at Edward and then moving my gaze back to Emmett, "You let me go right now or I tell Rosalie to dump you." Not true, but threatening him seemed like a likely escape at the moment.

He stared at me in disbelief while I futilely tried to break out of his grip.

"She knows, Eddie?" he asked, taking his other arm and pointing a big finger at me.

Edward just shrugged and picked an invisible thread off of his gray sweater.

"Let – me – go," I grunted. "You know, it's against the law to hold a woman against her will! I could send you to jail for sexual harassment!" I tried pointlessly.

Edward snorted with laughter, rolling his eyes.

I stopped writhing and glared at the both of them.

"Emmett, let – me – go," I said, annunciating every word. "And for your information, I'm your girlfriend's sister."

His hand was immediately gone.

I patted my jeans lightly and straightened out my shirt, flipping my hair like a proper lady. "Thank you," I said stiffly as I rubbed the spot on my arm where Emmett's grip was.

Then I looked at Edward, the both of us glaring at each other.

After a tense couple of seconds, Emmett said nervously, "You know what? I still have some college apps to do, so…I'll be going." He stood for a moment, hesitating, and then was gone faster than you could say "Edward Anthony Cullen", which were the exact first words that escaped my mouth as soon as the door slammed shut.

"…You better explain!" I growled.

"Well, hello to you too, Bella," Edward said pleasantly.

I walked up to him and poked him hard in the chest. "Setting Jasper up with another girl is – although brilliant – a masochistic, stupid, and ridiculously absurd thing to do!" I poked him again, furious at the fact that he didn't even flinch.

"Hmm, well, I'm born to be masochistic," Edward said lightly.

I gritted my teeth. "Well, I'm sure you were born to be a player too," I snapped. He grimaced, and I continued, "C'mon, Heidi Johnson?"

He shrugged. "Bella, I choose my women intelligently."

"You sound like a serial killer."

He ignored my comment. "She's gorgeous, wouldn't you agree?"

Yes. "Pffshh, no," I scoffed.

Again, he ignored my answer. "I thought she'd be the perfect girl for Jasper. Hell, if Jasper didn't want her, I probably would have taken her. She has a sexy Australian accent, you know," he said approvingly. "Very alluring."

I glowered at him. "Well, whatever your plan is, it's working very well," I admitted stiffly.

He smiled, but then his brow furrowed. "Already? Too soon. I still haven't decided where I want to kiss you yet." He pressed his lips together to keep from laughing at the expression on my face.

"Cocky, are we?" I snapped. "I'll have you know that I am not backing out on this little bet we have going. But until either one of us loses, if you dare so as to touch any part of me with those pathetic lips of yours, I will personally send a restraining order against you," I threatened.

"Aw, you're so thoughtful," he teased, poking my nose.

"Mmm, I am," I said as I headed for the door. With my hand on the doorknob, I said threateningly, "So thoughtful, that if you dare give Jasper – or yourself – another girl to play with, I will personally slap you. Yeah, that'll show you just how thoughtful I really am."

Edward glared at me, his lips pressed into a thin, grim line.

"Told ya you'd be just as happy as Alice was once I dealt with you," I said innocently, sticking my tongue out at him.

With one last smirk, I left his dorm – satisfied, I might add.

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