(Bella's POV)

My eyes fluttered open only to be greeted by the sight of Jacob. I groaned and hid under the sheets. This was only some odd dream, and I was soon going to wake up looking into Edward wonderful, fantastic, gorgeous, amazing-

"Your hair looks really bad in the morning." The illusion said, which kind of annoyed me.

"Stop talking to me. I am still asleep and I don't like this dream at all." I said bluntly, not caring of that hurt the feelings of the dream Jacob.

I heard an impatient sigh. Just when I was about to fall back asleep the blankets were whipped from me in just seconds, therefore getting rid of my warm shield.

I sent a glare at Jacob. "Okay, most my dreams don't go like this. Right about now is when you are supposed to be giving back the blankets."

Jacob just stared at me and I swear I heard him mutter, "and I thought I had problems…"

"Hey, please follow the dreams guidelines, I'm cold."

His gaze came back to me annoyed. "First off- this is not a dream. Secondly- I don't care if you're cold."

Gosh, when did such rude people come in my dreams?

Since I no longer felt like reasoning with Jacob I started to look around the room. It seemed huge, bigger than the whole upstairs of my house put together. Everywhere I looked seemed to scream MONEY! in big letters. Wow, I thought, who the heck is this rich?

"Wow, where the heck is this?" I asked still in awe.

Jacob smirked. "My house."

That's when I stopped dead because I knew that however how crazy I might be, I would never dream myself into his house. Then I started letting out little gagging noises that seemed to amuse Jacob.

"And just to think, soon it will be yours…"

At this point I seemed to choking on my own tongue. "What?"

"Oh yes. Really, you must have hit your head hard when we were leaving the cruise ship. Right after I had proposed and you had accepted, telling me of your deep love. It was quite the little declaration, you know." Now a huge smiled shown on his face.

"I did what?" I choked out? Me and Jacob Black, are you kidding me, someone needs to jump out and yell, 'You just got punked!' I looked around wildly, hoping that was the case.

"Yes, you declared your on dying love for me."

I think I was going to faint, then something popped up.

"What about Edward?"

Jacobs jaw clenched on the last word. "You caught him cheating with Anna, only to have him tell you he never really loved you. After all, he and Anna were always meant to be together, even you knew that. He then said that it just looked good with the media, it's like picking up a charity case."

It was like all my fears and insecurities were shoved back in my face about Edward and I's relationship. I knew how Anna got all men, and why wouldn't she, with the looks she had? And Anna and him had known each other forever, it was asking for night not to come for those two to not get together. And then the last, and hardest fact to face was the charity case. I had always suspected something of the sort, why else would the famous, talented, gorgeous, polite Edward Cullen choose me? Answer- for a charity case. I put my head down and let the silent tears build up.

"Oh."

Jacob gave me a warm smile, "you still have me Bella. I would have never left you." He came over to the bed and let me sob into his shoulder as he told me the horrifying events that had taken place on the cruise ship. How even the rest of the Cullens wanted nothing to do with me, which was a huge blow to the heart, since we were practically family.

I turned to face Jacob. "Can-can I just call him? For old times sake?" Really I was just desperate to hear him again, to hear his false pleas of love for me.

Jacob shook his head sadly. "Bella, he has moved on, now you should too. Remember, we are engaged now."

"Yes, yes, of course." I muttered, my heart forever broken.

Just then, the phone started to ring. Desperately thinking it was Edward I pressed talk. "Edward is that you?"

I heard a long laugh at the other end. "No, Bella, this is not Edward. By the way, I doubt Edward even wants to talk to you right now, not with me around." Anna's voice rang through the speakers.

"Oh." Was all I could manage.

"Anyways, there is this party tonight, with all the top people n Hollywood. Just a small gathering. I was thinking we should get together and celebrate today, you know because of the engagements."

Engagements? My mind echoed.

"Is Edward coming?" I asked desperate to see him again, to sort things out.

She let out a cruel laugh. "As my date he is, making him off limits to you. Anyways, we should have a spa day, just us two, so we can talk about the great boyfriends we have, you know?"

"I guess so…"

"Great! I have the best news ever, about Edward and me, of course. Can't wait to see you! Bye." The phone clicked off as my hand stayed rigged. Good news? About her and Edward, my Edward?

Hours later I was seated in one off the top spas with Anna next to me, both getting our nails done. She kept blabbering about how great Edward was, how sad it was that he had used me to get to her, and how they got along so well. I was surprised my face wasn't green with envy now.

"…So then, he got down on his knees, you know."

I tuned back into what she was saying.

"And guess what he asked me?" She said, excitedly.

"What?" I asked, the sense of dread evident in my voice. Do not say, place do not say what I think you are.

"He said since he saw how happy you and Jacob were; he wanted the same for us! He asked me to marry him!"

"What!" I cried out, outraged. This could not happen. No way, oh my gosh.

Just then, Edward walked through the doors, looking as perfect as usual. Oh no.

Okay for the people who are mad at me- Edward and Bella are going to get back together! They may not do that right now, but they will!