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Chapter 5 ~

Bella's POV-

I felt blood rush into my cheeks, and my heart rate pick up. I was going to faint...NO BELLA! YOU ARE GOING TO STAY CONSCIOUS AND TELL THAT SUPER-HOT GUY EXACTLY WHAT YOU THINK OF HIM!...

I steeled myself and opened my mouth, hoping for the best. A sudden image of those cookies he made me miss filled my vision, and then, I could only see red. Why does that jackass keep on being so freakin' PUSHY?

"Umm..." I raised my eyebrow at him, "What are you doing?"

He looked surprised at my reaction, and didn't answer. Sighing, I removed his arms, and stalked towards a private room. I went in, and sat down on a chair, UGH! He's such a jerk, and a stalker...But his arms were really comfy... AGHHHH! SHUT UP! WAIT. WHY THE HECK AM I TALKING TO MYSELF?

Suddenly, the loudspeakers crackled on again, "Attention all passengers! Please prepare to land in 5 minutes."

I jumped up, and ran out of the room, almost knocking over 2 people making out. I turned to yell at them, and saw that they were Jessica Stanley and...Edward?

I walked away, my hurt feelings quickly transforming into anger. Well, 2 can play this game, I thought grimly, and I looked around. I spotted a semi-cute boy standing in the corner, and started to walk in his direction. Pasting a smile on my face, I walked over to him, and tapped his shoulder.

"Hi! What's your name?"

Turning around he replied, "Jasper Witlock..."

I smiled and held out my hand, "Bella Swan!"

Jasper takes my hand and shakes it, smiling slightly. There was an awkward silence, in which I scrambled desperately for something witty to say.

"Umm...Do you like cookies?" I finally broke the silence.

"Yeah...Which kind is your favorite?" He said, equally awkwardly

"I love so many kinds," I gushed, "but absolute my favorite was the cookie-cake my mom baked for me once..."

"Cookie-cake?" He cocked his golden head to the side.

"2 jumbo sized chocolate chip cookies, with toasted marshmallow in between, and melted chocolate all over..." I almost drooled at the memory, "it's really good."

"How do you manage to stay so thin?" Jasper blurted out, then, embarrassed, looked at the ground and reddened, "You don't have to answer that," He said hastily.

"Uh...I exercise alot?" I offered feebly.

"Ahh..." Jasper didn't look convinced.

For some reason I started to giggle, and pretty soon Jasper started to chuckle.

"What's so funny?" I asked between bouts of giggling.

"I don't know...Your laugh is infectious," Jasper shrugged.

After that, talking became WAY less awkward, and I actually began enjoyingmyself. When the yacht finally came, I was surprised.

"I thought it was supposed to come after another hour," I said, bewildered.

"It has been one more hour, Bells," He said, ruffling my hair.

Embarrassed, I looked down, and my face grew hot.

"Don't be embarrassed," Jasper said kindly.

My head snapped up, and I stared at him. "How do you know I'm embarrassed?" I asked, surprised.

He laughed and replied, "For 2 reasons. One, you blushed, and two, I can sense people's feelings...It's my 'Endowment' "

"Ahh..." I answered weakly.

"Yeah..."

We strolled into the yacht, and I stifled a gasp. The yacht was luxurious, there was a huge crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, and numerous passageways fanned out from the main lobby. There was 2-3 doors in each passageway, and they all had gold embossed numbers on them.

Suddenly, I felt my feet leaving the floor as a super-hyper human whirlwind engulfed me. Alice. I sighed, and waved good-bye at Jasper. He smiled and mouthed Good Luck before he vanished from my sight.

"BELLA! I GOT A VISION ABOUT THE YACHT ROOM ASSIGNMENT! AND GUESS WHO IS MY ROOMMATE?" An extremely high-pitched voice squealed into my ear.

"Hmm...Let me guess...Me?" I said sarcastically, I was so not looking forward to spending 10 hours being Bella Barbie, the other 4 hours were reserved for taking a nap (hopefully).

"Yup!" Alice literally bounced off the wall as she zoomed around, examining the suite. It was pretty big, and the bedroom contained 2 queen sized bed, each with its own nightstand and lamp. The ground was covered in what seemed like clouds, and there were 2 large wardrobes and dressers. Although the color scheme was a bit girlish, soft shades of light pink, the overall effect was nice; It felt as if we we're standing on a fluffy pink cloud. I sighed and flopped down on the bed closest to the window, and was about to drift off to sleep when-

"Bella! What are you doing?" Alice's face loomed ominously in front of me, hands on her hips. She looked kinda like an angry fairy...

"Bellaaaa... Don't you know you need to change into pajamas, and take a shower before going to bed?" Alice said with a disapproving shake of her head, "Now SCRAM!"

She shoved me into the bathroom, and tossed a pair of silk scraps at me. I caught them in midair, and upon closer examination, noticed that they were one of the many lingerie my mom had packed for me.

10 minutes later, I had finished showering and changing into my "PJs". I was just about to step out when Alice shoved me back in, "wash your hair, and then call for me."

I found a bottle of green apple scented shampoo and conditioner, then got to work, washing my hair carefully. I found a hairdryer on the counter, and while using a brush to untangled my wet hair, I also blew it dry. Finished, I called for Alice.

Alice came barreling in and did up my hair. Confused, I asked, "Umm...Alice? Why are you doing up my hair, right before I'm going to go to sleep..."

"What? Who told you, you were going to go to sleep? The boys next door are coming over to watch a scary movie with us!"

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