A/N: Sooo sorry that this took a long time to put up. First I lost the chapter that I originally wrote, then my computer broke down, then I spent a month in Europe without a computer.

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For those of you who were asking, My other story; Love Shares A Flat will be updated next, so keep an eye out for it!

RPOV:

"Hurry up!" I heard Alice call impatiently back to Bella and I. She was whizzing, as usual, around person after person, her tiny body navigating the crowd. "Hey! I think this is our gate. Gate number 43 departing to New Delhi in about an hour and a half!"

If there was one good thing about having Alice with you on a trip, it would be that you were never late... TOO early would be a closer estimate. As Alice always says, "Being late is utterly horrendous, being on time is equally horrible, and the early bird always gets the Gucci shoes." not that that ever made any sense what so ever... maybe to Alice, but not to the average human being.

APOV:

"Anyone hungry? There's a cafe right there." Bella said, pointing to a small, empty looking cafe near the gate.

"A chocolate croissant for each of us?" Rose asked.

"Sounds good." I responded.

"Alice, can stay with the luggage? I want to quickly freshen up in the bathroom. I'll be right back."

"No problem."

EPOV:

"Guys! We're SO late!" Jasper was yelling at the top of his lungs as we were running through the airport, trying to doge the crowds of people.

"SHUT UP! Tú nesicito un chill pill, dude." Emmet shouted back.

"WHAT?"

"Dude! Chill out! He roughly translated.

"How can I when our plane leaves in..." Jasper consulted his watch. "HOLY CRAP! Our plane leaves in... THREE MINUTES!"

Crap was right. The plane was the last plane departing to New Delhi today. Not to mention the fact that if we missed this flight, we'd have to buy our own tickets to India... Carlisle and Esme wouldn't exactly buy us another 3 tickets for missing our plane, and the down side of being in college was that everyone's broke.

Luckily security went by fast once Jasper smiled and flirted with the lady in charge. Now all we had to do was find the gate and board the plane in... Three minutes.

That was when I noticed the clock right above the screens with the plane departure times listed.

JPOV:

"Hold on, guys..." Edward looked confused. "The clock there says that it's 5:27... not 6:57..." So we're not late... "Emmett changed the time on your watch and all our phones..."

"EMMETT!" Edward and I thundered at the same time. I turned around and spotted him near the bathrooms.

"Well at least we got out early. You guys normally take forever, hogging up the bathroom... You should be thanking me! And Jasper... you should have seen your face when you were worrying. Edward, you too!" Emmett was turning red from laughing too hard.

EmPOV:

"Wait till I get my hands on you... Then we'll see how much you'll be laughing then..." Eddie-Bear looked deadly.

"You're telling me that I could have been asleep all this time?" Jazzy was seething. I could almost see anger pouring out of his ears...

Run Super Em, RUN!

Eddie-kins and Jazzy-pants chased after me, as I ran into the closest hideout... The bathroom.

RPOV:

I heard yelling outside the bathroom.

"Juvenile Kids," I thought.

I heard the slam of the bathroom door... Great someone else was in here. It's hard enough to do your makeup alone... Even without a spectator. Last time, I remembered, it was an old lady who begged me to teach her some makeup tricks. It took a couple hours before she looked decent enough to go out of the bathroom.

I sighed as I opened the stall door. Boy was it anything but an old lady.

EmPOV:

Mission find a safe hideout. Complete. Door locked. Check. Next to find a safe way out... without being pummeled to death...

I stopped in mid thought. I wondered if Edward and Jasper actually did get to me... Maybe they hit me hard on the head... or maybe I ran into the little girls' room instead of the room of manly-isms...

A goddess was walking towards me... in Prada heels... in an airport bathroom...

Wait... DID I JUST SAY PRADA HEELS? Mom dragging me shopping from a young, innocent age was seriously affecting my mental health.

Enough about Mom, back to the beauty in front of me...

RPOV:

A handsome man stood in front of the door, heaving and out of breath. A strand of his curly brown hair hung down over his left eye. He was all muscle... And that's how I like them.

Wait... what's a man doing in the women's bathroom? He probably has a good enough reason... But I don't really want to ask either... Well... His hotness will have to make up for his weirdness...

I washed my hands as he cleared his throat.

"Uhh... I'm afraid you can't go out." He stammered. It was quite cute, most of the other guys that I've been with were overly confident, if not cocky most of the time. The shy, cute ones were always terrified of approaching me... and when I made the first move... they ran like heck... or more like running away from God Zilla reincarnated.

"And why not?"

"Well... There are two mean brutes out there, waiting to tackle the first thing that steps out of this door. I wouldn't a pretty little thing like you to be hurt..." He cracked me a smile, the last part sounded genuine, and his cute smile looked so genuine also, that I satisfied myself by just cocking him an eyebrow, when with any other guy I would have them wishing that they'd never been born.

"Okay... So those brutes out there are actually my two roommates from college, also my best friends... But regretfully they'd much rather through me into a pit of snakes and burn me alive right now than have some bestie bonding time. He confessed.

I nodded, and he continued.

"And it's not a pretty little thing, is it? It's a hot stunning goddess, isn't it?" He cracked me another grin. His smiles were intoxicating. I felt like I would do anything for just one smile.

And I decided I would try.

I strutted over to him, and put a hand on his chest. As I did, I felt his breath catch.

"Right." I whispered into his ear, smelling his musky scent.

EmPOV:

That settles it... I've died and gone to heaven, missed the pearly gates, and the old man sitting up there... AND I DON'T CARE! Not with a sexy goddess whispering in my ear!

"I'm Rosalie." She crooned in my ear.

I stifled a groan. Rosalie... How sexy can a name get? The name itself was sweet and innocent as a rose... but as sexy as hell... and even capable of turning me into a sap like Eddie-boy...

"Emmett." I managed to croak out.

"We have some time to kill, don't we?" she murmured into my ear, her fingers tracing tantalizing patterns from my chest to my thigh, near my crotch. I felt myself grow hard and my pants grow tight at the suggestion. "Mind if we kill it my way?" she asked.

"Not at all..."

BPOV:

As I was making my way over to the cafe, I couldn't help but wonder if Edward would like how I changed... or even notice...

Maybe he already had a girlfriend...

Maybe she was gorgeous like Rose...

Maybe he just won't want me...

Maybe he'll just see me as a friend...

Maybe...

EPOV:

Pacing, and refusing to sit down, Jasper was patroling the women's bathroom that the big idiot went into.

I glanced around to see if there were any cafes near our gate. I was starting to get a little hungry.

As soon as I spotted one, petite brunnette caught my eye. Her hair was pulled back into a quick pony tail and she was just wearing jeans and a t-shirt, but something about her caught my eye. She was ordering crossaints at the cafe.

My glance flickered over to the man sitting next to me. He was drooling over my girl.

MY girl? Where had that come from? One minute I see a girl the next I claim her as mine?

I guess the man drooling over her brought some protective instincts in me... I guess it's useful sometimes that I majored in psychology.

I looked back at the cafe. It was empty, all but a woman behind the counter who looked to be in her late 50's. When she saw me looking, she winked at me, and I had to supress the urge to sudder. The brunette I was watching wasn't there.

I looked for the girl in the area around the cafe. Still no sign of her. It was almost like she disappeared.

But the weirder part was that... I felt... sad.

Okay... the chapter's done.

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