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Behind the door it wasn't like anything I had ever seen before. It was like stepping into another dimension. It looked nothing like the room I remembered. The wall were painted a light shade of cream, compared to the light shade of green I was used to, it made all the difference. The room had once had the colour scheme of various shades of green and white, now it was in shades of creams and gold. It looked amazing; even I had to admit that. But between the walls were bodies swaying from side to side, in time with the beat of the unfamiliar song.
I looked over at Edward; he was staring around the room with surprise as well. He was Rosalie's brother, and since last years Christmas part he hasn't really spoken to her. He knew what she did to me was wrong and he refused to comfort her. He hasn't been back in the house since then either, apart from getting his belongings.
I felt a twinge of guilt at the discord I had caused in the once loving and close family I had broken them up, destroyed them forever. But I refused to let myself feel guilty; Rosalie and Jacob brought this kind of pain on themselves. If, for just one minute, they had stopped to think about things they might have realized that all actions have consequences. In this case Rosalie's consequences were loosing her best friends along with her brother. Jacob's actions never really had consequences, he only lost me and that was about it.
Edward squeezed my hand in a show of support. He leant down and whispered in my ear, "Are you sure you can do this?"
I nodded my head in determination. As I vowed to myself earlier I refused to let two insignificant people ruin my night. I was here to have fun, just like always.
"I'll be by your side the whole time," Edward assured me before leaning down and placing soft sweet kisses against my lips and cheek.
We walked inside the fabulously decorated room, making way for the others coming in. Once we were inside I was able to feel the beat of the music beating its way through my body, causing me to absent-mindedly sway to the music.
"You want to dance?" Edward's warm sweet breath came against my ear; automatically causing my heart beat to increase. It never ceased to work, and he knew it.
"I would love to!" Edward led me by the hand out onto the dance floor, where our own bodies began to sway to the beat of the music, as if we were one body. His hands never left me the entire time. I was in heaven.
We danced until we were both thirsty, we left the dance floor together, hand in hand, and made our way over to the table where the pink punch was awaiting us. Edward poured us both a glass before turning back to me. The punch had a combination of a sweet and bitter taste, the first taste was sweet but once you swallowed it, it left a bitter after taste, it burnt slightly on the way down. It also had a fruity taste to it, I realized that this was the punch Rosalie and I had spent hours creating. My heart automatically dropped a degree lower in temperature, thinking about her.
I grabbed Edward by the hand and pulled him back onto the dance floor. We moved in time to every beat, at a fast tempo. I recognized the song playing; it had a good fast beat and was sung by a male band, which I couldn't remember the name of. After a while the song changed, the beat becoming slower. I rested my head against Edwards shoulder as we began to move from side, I closed my eyes in total contentment. As the song was beginning to finish I opened my eyes and looked over Edward's shoulder. I was unprepared for the site that would meet my eyes, it broke down my calm facade, and it also caused anger to pulse through my veins.
"Bella? What's wrong?" Edward must have noticed the sudden change. He followed my gaze and saw what caused me to tense up.
Jacob was standing in a corner watching Edward and I dance, well not so much Edward. Jacob was wearing a pair of ripped and fade blue jeans, along with a plain white tee shirt. Even though I was over him and hated him, I still had to admit he looked nice tonight, not anywhere near as perfect as Edward, but still good.
My heart was beginning to pick up speed, and a cold sweat broke out on the back of my neck, as I realized that he was walking straight towards me, his eyes intent on my face.
"Do you want to go?" Edward asked in a quiet, soft tone.
"Why? Where did you have in mind?" Jacob asked in a deep mocking voice.
I turned around, away from Jacob and grabbed Edward by the hand, pulling him along with me towards the veranda just outside the door. I felt Edward not responding under my pull, so I turned around to see what he was doing. It seemed as though Edward and Jacob were looked in a staring contest. Jacob had a smile of arrogance plastered across his face, and Edward's brows were pulled together in a frown, creating a small crease between his eyebrows.
I walked to Edward's side and threaded my arm around his waist, before whispering to him that I loved him. I whispered it loud enough so Jacob was able to hear. I never took my eyes off Edward's face, although I heard the sharp intake of breath from Jacob. Good, I hope that hurt, I thought to myself.
After a few second Edward moved his eyes away from Jacob's face and smiled at me, before reaching down to place a soft kiss against my lips. In the beginning I felt a little awkward with Jacob standing there but after a while I forgot he was there, and kissed Edward back.
"Ahem," Jacob cleared his throat, in an attempt to break up the kiss. Jacob realized that we weren't breaking apart, so he added, "Why don't you get a room?"
"Hmm… that sounds like a good idea. What do you think Bella?" Edward asked in a tone that was sure to Get Jacobs blood boiling in his veins.
"I think it's a brilliant idea!" I replied before turning away from Jacob.
"Aw come on Bella, don't do that. Why don't we try and behave as grown ups here?" as he was speaking his hand flashed out and gripped around my arm. The look on Edward's face at the contact was terrifying. Jacob knew that he better drop my arm if he wanted to keep his arm.
"Why not?" I asked. I knew it was being childish but I wanted him to see what it was like for someone to be difficult; everything came so easily to him, he never had to work for anything. Well tonight he's going to realize that things are going to change. That I've changed.
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