I wake up sprawled across Jacob's chest, with his arms tightly around me. I look up to see that he's still in a deep sleep. I then look to the clock to see that it's 11:00a.m. I decide to just sit there, and wake him up at noon. But I start drifting off, and before I know it, I'm back asleep in his warm arms.
"Bella, Jacob, wake up. It's almost noon. We're going to Disney World today, so get up soon please. We'll leave at 12:30p.m," It's Emily, who walked in to tell us this news, and then to walk out again. I groan, and try to roll over, but Jake hasn't loosened his grip.
"Jake, come on, UP!" I scream in his face. Ok, it was a little mean, but there was no other way to get his attention. He springs up with a look on his face like he was about to stop a robber. "Jake?"
"What? What's the emergency?" he asks, looking around for danger.
"You're so cute when you're stupid, you know?" I say, trying to hold back a laugh.
"What?" he asks, very confused.
"I don't know what makes you think that there's an emergency, but there isn't. We're going to Disney World in an hour, so get ready," I explain.
"Oh….kk," he says and walks into the bathroom. I change out here into a blue tank top, jean shorts, and walking shoes. I'm putting my hair in a pony tail, when Jacob walks out of the bathroom wearing a black T-shirt, his usual cut-off shorts, and some black athletic shoes. If you've seen him, you would've thought you'd died and gone to heaven.
"Ready to go?" he asks. I nod, and we take the elevator to the kitchen, where Chief Selene made us a big plate of waffles. We're the last ones to arrive at the table, and when we all finish, a limo pulls up to take us to Disney World. I don't know why the boys are paying so much money for this. For all I care, we could be in a shitty log cabin, and I would still have a good time.
The way to Disney World was very talkative. Everyone was talking about what they wanna do, and what rides they wanna go on. I really don't' now what kind of rides there are, so I'm just gonna do it as I see it. Kim said that she wanted to go with another couple, so now it's me, Jake, Kim, and Jared. Poor Sam and Emily are stuck with Paul… and Rachel. But I don't what attracts Rachel to Paul.
First, we went to The Animal Kingdom my favorite thing there was defiantly Expedition Everest. When we came out, we heard the most adorable little girl screams coming from inside. We felt bad, and really wanted to know who it was, so when the next train came off we waited for any little girls to come off. There was one little girl, but she looked happy. Then Quil and Embry came out, looking like they just came out of Erebus (Erebus is one of the largest haunted houses in the world, located in Pontiac, MI). We both laughed our butts off, and they asked what was so funny. We told them that their screams could be heard throughout the park. The look of shame on their face was hilarious.
The rest of the day went in kind of a blur, with ride after ride after ride. At dinner everyone ate at Be Our Guest, somewhere in Fantasyland in the Magic Kingdom. So there was a whole bunch of little girls running around the ballroom while we ate. After dinner, we went on a few more rides, and then saw the fireworks. They were beautiful.
Sometime during the fireworks, I got really tired, so Jacob got the limo, and took me home while everyone else stayed a bit longer. I slept for most of the way back to the mansion, and when we got there, I felt sort of awake. Jake and I take the elevator to our room, and I get my PJ's on. It's like my first pair, but it's black, with blue lace. I brush my teeth, wash my face, and go to the bathroom. When I come back outside, Jake is playing Mario Kart… again. I join him, and he beats me… again. I eventually get bored, and by that time, we can hear that Emily and Sam just got to their room, when we heard the door close next to us.
When my eyes begin to droop, Jake shuts the game off and pulls me to close.
"Today was fun wasn't it?" he asks, murmuring in my ear.
"Yeah, but it was really tiring," I say.
"I could've had you on my back for the whole time you know," he says.
"Yes, and then people would stare,"
"So?" he asks, trying to get a good look at my face.
"I don't like attention," I say back.
"Why not? You're never going to see those people again. Even if you do, they wouldn't have recognized your face," he says, lightly rubbing his thumb across my cheek.
"I just don't like attention," I whisper. Attention frightens me. Why do people like it when everyone is staring at them all the time? "So anyway, what are we doing tomorrow?" I ask.
"We're going to the beach all day tomorrow," he says.
"Ok, well then, I don't know about you, but I'm gonna sleep," I say.
And the last thing I feel before I'm all the way in my dreamland, is a pair of warm lips brushing against my hair…