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Edward POV

"I just don't see why we can't actually go to Canada," whined Jasper.

"I don't really mind it. Paris could be pretty fun," said Emmett. I chuckled at his enthusiasm.

"We all know the real reason you don't have an opinion on this matter. Look, I need you guys. You agreed to go with me anyways so you are stuck with me until the end of Christmas break. Deal with it." Jasper let out another annoyed groan, but moved up in the bag check line obediently.

"Thank you. You have no clue how much I appreciate you doing this," I said thankfully.

"I'm not doing this for you, idiot," he spat at me. My face twisted into confusion. There was nothing in Paris that would be worth him going. Well, nothing that I was aware of.

"Why are you doing it then?" His face turned the shade of a tomato. Emmett let out one of his booming laughs and slapped Jasper on the back. Jasper stumbled a few steps, but quickly set himself back in place. Anger flashed across his face, but only briefly before gaining his composure back. Emmett tried to muffle his laughs with coughs, but its kind of hard to miss them.

"No reason, buddy," he mumbled so low I almost didn't catch it.

"A second ago I was an idiot, and now I'm your buddy? Whats going on here?" Jasper's expression remained blank so I turned to Emmett for answers. He caught me looking and suddenly became very interested in his ticket to Paris. Emmett had never been good at keeping secrets.

"Em, I know you know. Come on. I don't like being outside of the loop." He lifted his gaze up to mine, then over to Jasper's. I caught Jazz shaking his head with an evil gleam in his eye. I had gotten those looks before and they always ended grimly. Emmett new this as well, but was unable to resist the temptation.

"Jazzie's got a crush!!" Emmet screamed. Instantly I knew what he meant; Alice.

"I knew it!! That is why you always go out of your way to speak to her!!" Jasper's face looked as if an artery had exploded inside it.

"It's not that big a deal guys," he whispered. Me and Emmett exchanges knowing looks and had to disguise our laughs. Thankfully, Jasper was unaware.

"Alright guys, shoes and socks off and place all metals in that box," said the security guard in the most bored tone I had ever heard. I slammed my suitcase on the bag check thing and briskly walked past the man. He shoved my things into my arms and mumbled, "Have a nice holiday season and enjoy your flight". I nodded to him in thanks and began walking towards the plane.

"Last call for Flight 214," a woman with an unnaturally pleasant voice spoke over the intercom.

"Well guys, lets make a vow now that when we walk out of this airport in 2 weeks, we will have our sweethearts clinging to our arms." They both flashed huge smiles at me and began walking towards the boarding area, but I swung them around so they were facing me. I put my hand in the middle of us, waiting for them to place theirs on top of mine. "Just like old times," I said. They rolled their eyes, but repeated my action. A lady began closing the doors so we sprinted over to the door and threw our tickets at her. She sighed impatiently and handed them back to us.

"Enjoy your flight," she mumbled emotionless. I made a point of bumping into the "oh so kind" lady while rushing on to the plane. She humphed in disapproval.

I glanced down at my ticket to find that I was in seat 233A. I began weaving in between the huge aisles in search of my seat when I hear, "Psst! Oh Eddie-poo!!" screeching from the seat behind me. I had only one word running through my mind at that moment, and it was not a pretty word: Shit.

Bella POV

"Bella, wake up. The plane has started its decent!! We only have 30 more minutes before we are in Paris!!!" Alice always did make a good alarm clock. I lifted my seat into its upright position and fastened my seat belt like the flight attendants had instructed.

I was in the middle of a nice big stretch when the pilot blared over the intercom. "Ladies and Gentlemen, I have an announcement." I heard someone behind me mutter something along the lines of "No shit" and I giggled at their bluntness. That reminded me of something Emmett would do. Oh, I miss Emmett. He was always such a good friend, but he chose his side and so did Jasper.

"Any flights that you have set for the next few weeks have been canceled due to extreme weather. I know it is very strange to see in these parts, but there is report of a blizzard heading this way. I'm afraid all plans shall be canceled. I suggest everyone gets somewhere warm before the storm hits and prepares to be there for a while. I hope you enjoyed your flight with Airs Airports and we hope to see you soon."

Alice, Rose, and I sat there with our jaws to the floor while people dispersed all around us. Soon, we were the only people left except for the flight attendants.

"Excuse me ladies, but we need to clean the plane now," a lady said politely.

"Oh, sorry," I remarked sincerely. "Happy holidays ma'am."

"Thank you. I wish the same to you as well. You stay bundled up now honey, its mighty cold out there." This lady is beginning to remind me of my Mom. I squeezed my eyes shut to serve as barriers for my unwanted tears. "Is everything all right?" she asked.

"Y-yea. You just remind me of someone I lost; someone very close to me, or was," I said while turning away.

"You just remember what I said about that cold. And... I'm sorry for your loss," she called. One stray tear escaped as I ran out as fast as I could.

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I guess there are some good things about Rose and Alice's parents being rich; they had just booked the Suite de Luxe at the Champs Elys`ees Plaza. For some reason, Rose insisted on three King size beds in separate rooms, but I could find no complaints against this.

Our room was on the 57th floor, so we followed a couple of bellhops into a large elevator. Inside, there were beautiful paintings lining each wall. A soothing holiday song was jingling in the background, but it was in French.

Each of the paintings had the same vibe to them: death. It was very strange to have something so powerful in an elevator. I was reminded of the lady on the plane who I swear was my reincarnated mother. She was exactly like her in every way except for appearance. Same Motherly voice, attractive smile, and that sincerity in her eyes that tells you what an honest person she is.

I was dragged out of my thoughts when the quiet "ding" went off. We followed the bellhops through various hallways, each lined with pictures much like the ones in the elevator. One was a scene from Dracula when he is sinking his teeth into some unsuspecting girl. I am so glad Vampires don't exist!

"Room 5716. Enjoy your stay ladies. If you need anything please press one on your phone and that will call the front desk." Rose tried to offer them tips, but they declined. We turned around and walked slowly into our room.

"This is our room??" I yelled. Rose and Alice laughed in unison.

"Of course, silly Bella! Do you really think we would put our good money to waste on a crappy room? Especially since we will be spending a lot of time in here because of that rotten blizzard." Alice sighed. "I just wish we could go shopping. When the storm is over, we will have to head strait back to Forks," she whispered grimly. Rose walked over to Alice and placed a hand on her shoulder lovingly.

"Don't worry sweetie. We are here together and it is Christmas! At least we get to spend some bonding time with each other that we have not experienced in a while."

I looked around the room and had to gasp. The room was exquisite. There was a quaint little fire place set against a fashionable, cream colored wall. There were a few pictures next to the fireplace, each a different type of flowers. The carpet was a stormy gray that had the feeling of soft beach sand when you sink your bare feet into it. An inky black coffee table sat in between two leather love seats. The room gave off that homey feeling that most hotels only dream of.

I walked into my room to find it just as stunning as the living room. The bed was large enough to swallow me whole, but looked extremely comfortable. A nice floral comforter Lay on top of a pair of beige, silk sheets. Lace curtains were draped around the bed making it seem more fit for a queens chambers then for me. The carpet was the same stormy gray, but was a bit softer. Golden curtains with a beautiful design covered the huge window in the corner.

I moved on to the bathroom. It contained the largest hot tub I had ever seen in my life. I could probably lay down flat and still have a foot left before my feet touched the other side. The sinks were very plain, but gave off a golden luster. All in all, this was the plainest room I had been in yet. I didn't dare venture into the others rooms for comparison, but Alice and Rose were not as polite.

"Wow, Bella! I like your room better!! It's so exquisite!" chirped Alice. Rose humphed in agreement; I got the feeling she had the worst room.

A knock rang from the door and Alice danced over to answer it. "Who is it??" she called.

"Room service!!" Hmph. Thats strange. Room service has already been through here.

"I know that voice!!" Rose threw the door open and screamed, "Emmett!!" I heard the large booming laugh I knew so well prance through the door. I could not help smiling at my huge teddy bear. Wait. Emmett's here. Which means...

"Honey, I'm hooome!" Anger fumed through me. Edward Cullen was here.

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