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Bella's POV

How could I be so stupid? He has a girlfriend for crying out loud! and a very pretty one I might add. I was lucky enough to have a clean escape. I didn't want to humiliate myself even more by tripping or something. Hot tears were running down my face.

I poured myself a few drinks before Rose came in

"Bella I'm..."

"Don't want to hear it, I'm fine... Really" I giggled and hiccuped at the end. All of a sudden I felt the urge to laugh hysterically.

Rose picked up on my tipsiness "Bells, you've been drinking. Come on let's get you to bed."

"No Rose! Let's have fun and party, you know the one down on the 2nd floor?"

"Bella I don't think that's such a good idea.."

"Honestly Rose, I'm fine... I just, we came here to enjoy ourselves right?"

Although she didn't have a rebuttal to my comment, she didn't look fully convinced that there wasn't something going on. It was difficult getting something past Rose, it has only happened a handful of times. Hopefully this one is one of them.

We arrived downstairs at the club area where the all-nighters were breaking the floor down with dance. As we stepped in, Rose's sharp eye caught Emmett sitting in a corner with two beer bottles in front of him.

"Bella, I'm just gunna go say hi to Emmett. I'll be back."

"No worries, take your time." I winked at her.

She let out a little laugh. "Sure will. And Bella... don't you dare do anything reckless. I will hack you to pieces if you do. Be safe!"

"Always am, always am."

I made my way to the bar where I order a couple rounds of shots before I went back to the vodka cocktails. I looked around the room, Rose and Emmett were quite cosy in their little corner chatting away. There was no sign of him. It was stupid for me to hope that he would show up. There were couples everywhere making out in dark corners, I though I might have even seen Jasper with Alice Cullen. But who knows I was beyond drunk at this point. I had a couple of guys who approached me and asked to dance, but they were all dismissed and I was left on my own again. It wasn't until a creepy guy with blond dreadlocks approached me.

"Hey darlin' name's Hunter. Such a pretty lady shouldn't be all by herself. Why don't we take this party somewhere else?" His arm snaked around my waist in a secure iron grip. He was steering me towards the door. His scent was making me kind of woozy, it smelt like a mixture of alcohol and tobacco.

"Ssttoopp!"

I tried breaking apart from his grip with all the strength I had, but he wouldn't budge. I tried again, but I was pretty sure the alcohol in my system is not co-operating with my defence system.

"Sugar, don't be like that."

"Nooo youuu crrreeeep, geeeet offf!"

All of a sudden the guy vanish. I saw Emmett pull the guy away from me, and started to pound his fists into the guy's face. It saw scared the hell out of that guy. He looked like a scared puppy dog with his tail between his leg when he raced through the exit doors.

As Emmett stepped aside, I could now see a clear view of Rose with her arms crossed right in front of me. Her expression was clearly showing that she was not very impressed on how wasted I got and the situation I just got into. She was going to give my hell tomorrow.

"Bella, you're in serious trouble young lady."

Geez, she sounded like my mother. I'm not surprised she hasn't strangled me to death yet, with her temper I would be probably dead within a few seconds. She's going to beat the crap out of me tomorrow morning.

So I tried my luck to get her to forgive me. "Iii'mmm sooo sooorryyy!" My lame attempt at trying to convince her I wasn't being reckless failed. I was so drunk that my speech is slurring at the room was getting a bit fussy.

"I'm taking you to bed, and don't you dare puke on me."

All I could remember was that my feet was swept off the ground and being carried all the way back to the room. No doubt it would have been Emmett.

When we arrived in our room, I was gently placed under the covers of my bed. I heard a small "Thanks Emmett" followed by the closing of the door.

Rose turned to me. I could feel my consciousness slipping away from me.

"What do I do with you?" She plopped onto the bed next to me.

"DDoonnn't bbeeee mmmaaaddd Roooossiiiiee, I wwrrovve youuu!"

"I know, I know... you're lucky I do too. Get some sleep now. Don't think you're getting away with this! We need to talk when you are sober."

Just as everything was about to turn black, my mind wondered to the bronzed haired God.

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