4:45AM.

4 friggn' 45 AM.

Here I sit alone in the coach area of the airplane. It was eerily quite except for the gossiping of the women attendants about a "deliciously sexy" man sitting in first class. I want a deliciously sexy man. Oh dear God, Bella! Pull yourself together woman. No more thoughts of those pigs called "men."

I sighed a long, tired sigh.

My mind was right. I was visiting my hometown Forks, Washington for my parents and friends. I've missed my parents so much. I have been living in Arizona since I was eighteen and I decided to go to a college there. The last time I had visited my parents was when I was nineteen. I am now twenty-four.

I was flying over to Forks because I was invited to a wedding of my parent's friend's son, Seth. Seth and I used to be good friends when we were young. Then I moved to Arizona.

Back in Arizona I had a few friends, but none that I couldn't live without. Except for my partner in journalism, Rosalie and her brother Jasper. I met them when I began college.

Rosalie and I had many classes together since we were majoring in the same field and then she introduced me to Jasper. He and I sort of had a thing in college. We tried to date and what not, but the spark just wasn't there. We never went past the stage of just making out.

Now, all three of us were best buds and roommates.

"Excuse me, sir. Would you like anyt- Oof!"

A young flight attendant with bleach blonde hair had tripped while walking towards the man in first class. She flew forward and her skirt flew up, showing her ass in a thong.

I felt bad for the woman until she winked and said, "Woops. My fault, sir. I shouldn't tempt you like that. Would you like anything?"

I scoffed. And this is what a slut is like, ladies and gentlemen. I wonder how he will react.

"I don't need anything except for you to cover your ass and leave, Miss," the man with beautiful bronze hair said while never taking his eyes off his laptop.

Ha Ha! Take that. Sluts never win.

The woman just scoffed and limped away. It seems that she broke her heel when she fell. She glared at me when she saw me smirking. I rolled my eyes.

Ladies and gentlemen, we are now arriving at Forks Airport. Please remain in your seat until the seatbelt-

I ignored the rest of the pilot's announcement and did a happy dance that the flight was over.

The moment the seatbelt light dinged, I shot out of my seat and grabbed all of my belongings. I had to walk by the attendants cabin to reach the exit and when I walked by, I saw the blonde woman still looking angry and checking herself out in a mirror.

People these days. I shook my head and continued walking.

As I was waiting at baggage claim, I noticed a man standing across from me on the other side of the revolver. He had the same hair as the man in first class.

The lucky bastard is rich and gorgeous.

His hair was a bit messy, like sex hair messy. Mmm.. Yummy. He was wearing black slacks with a white button up and a loosened black tie. My eyes traveled toward his face and my eyes bulged. Oh my God.

The man was beautiful with his strong jaw, a bit of stubble, and a pair of piercing green eyes.

I wonder how it would be staring into those eyes while were having sex. Wait, what the hell! Where did that come from?

No more thinking about those pigs!

That's one pig I'll like to eat.

Frustrated, I grabbed my black suitcase the moment I saw it and I began to quickly walk towards one of the exits.

I called a cab and opened the door to ask the driver to open the trunk when a man's
hand suddenly slammed the door shut.

Okay, what the hell, dickwad.

I glared towards the man's face and about peed myself. Just a little.

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