A/N: srry its taken me so long to update but 1.) I had a major writers block and I'm sorta trying to write through it 2.)ive had to get a certain percent of my school year done by a ceratin date and with the hurricane and power going out I was behind by a couple of days 3.)im leaving on vacation for Christmas I hav to get ahead (im goin to Spain!! Yay!) but heres ur next chap hope u like
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight
Chapter 11
EMPOV
You know what it feels like to get the wind knocked out of you or getting punched in the gut. Well that's what I feel like only hundred times worse and I don't seem to recover from the last blow. Each thought of the little time Rose and I had spent together was another punch in the gut. Edward and his stupid, arrogant self in high school had to go and beat up on a poor girl who couldn't help herself; and now he's gone and screwed up everyone's life. I know he feels really bad about it and he loves Bella, too, or we wouldn't be going across some dang ocean to get to say sorry.
We were on our way to Paris, France, thanks to my genius thinking, but we have to figure out what room they are in. Personally, I don't feel like going and knocking on every door in the building to find them. I just have to use my genius mind to think up another idea. Right now I'm blank but by the end of the flight I might have something.
EPOV
So, Emmett might have a little part of his brain that is useful, at least it isn't all mush. About an hour before we landed he decided that he would call Rose in two minutes and thirty-one seconds. (Don't ask me where he got that number.) Jasper and I held our breath as Emmett and I had done when he had called. A look of pride and shock wiped away the pain that had been evident on his face as soon as Rose had answered.
"I can't believe that actually worked. It actually worked, about two seconds after she had picked up the phone some guy yelled out the room number." His expression was dazed and Jazz and I waited until he told us the number, he still had that dazed look on his face minutes later.
"EM! What was the number!?" Jasper practically yelled in the cabin. I put a hand on his shoulder trying to get him to calm down, which was what he usually did to me and Em.
"Umm.."
"Emmett Matthew Cullen if you do not give me that number within two seconds I promise you will not have a face!" Jazz said menacingly, I put my hand on his shoulder and sat him back down. This new Jazz was really and truly scaring me.
"Jazz you need to calm down, we're going to see Alice within hours, okay? Emmett what was the number?"
"32B"
JPOV is currently unavailable due to the recent occurrence and also he cannot think about anything other than Alice.
BPOV
Jake is a lifesaver. He was like a free tour guide and he was really easy to get along with. His apartment was nice and cozy and surprisingly clean for it being a guys place. About two hours after we first arrived to his apartment, I was on the couch trying to get rid of the major headache I had, when Jake came and sat on the floor next to the couch.
"You okay, Bells?"
"I'm fine, just a headache. There have been so many things that have happened recently and I'm just trying to process it through this no good brain of mine." I said quietly.
"If you need to talk I'm here." He then stood up and started to walk away.
"Jake," I called.
"Yeah?"
"You know what I'm going through don't you?"
"To an extent, I guess." He answered.
"Then come here and listen to me," I demanded, not so convincingly.
He smiled slightly and plopped down in front of the couch facing me.
And I just let it all out, I told him from the very beginning about how I was teased and about James. To the recent days and about the Deli and all the crap that has cluttered my life. He sat there patiently listening and nodding, it felt so good to have someone from the outside listen, actually listen, to my story. I was in tears by the end; he picked me up, sat me on his lap, and squeezed me tightly. I just sat there and clung to his shirt and tried to quiet my sobs. I finally calmed down with the help of Jake. Rose and Alice had tried to help but Jake just shook his head, I guess they understood.
I sat in his lap while he rubbed soothing circles on my back.
BANG,
BANG,
CRASH!
The door was knocked down and there stood the very reason I was here in all of his messy glory.
(very tempted to stop there but since its taken me so long to update you guys get more.)
The quote, if looks could kill, came to mind. He was shooting daggers at Jacob; I quickly got up and tried to move him away from Jake. That didn't exactly work, he pulled back his arm to punch Jake but I couldn't let him do that he'd just hurt himself. So I balled up my fist and hit him smack in the face. He stumbled a bit and looked at me in shock.
RPOV
That's not fair why in the world is Edward here and my baby didn't come? I'm not even mad at him.
APOV
I want Jazzy, I mean I'm kinda upset that he was mean to Bells but that's the past. I need Jazz.
a/n: I no its short sorry but ur reviews will give me inspiration as they always do. Thanx.