I wake up to the sun shining on my face, and my cheek against Jakes chest. I look at the clock, and it reads 10:45. I shake Jake awake, and he has a more peaceful awakening than yesterday. He opens his eyes slowly, and smiles when he sees me.

"Good morning," he murmurs, just loud enough so I can hear.

"Good morning," I say back. "What time are we going to the beach?" I ask.

"11:30… What time is it?" he asks.

"Well, we have an hour and fifteen minutes from right now," I say. He groans, and rolls over. "Ok, you work on getting up, as I'm getting ready, ok?" I ask him. He just groans again, and I get up to go to the bathroom. I get my swimsuit on, and put some short shorts, and a tank top on top of it. I slip on a pair of flip flops, and put on a pair of hot pink sunglasses, with a big beach hat. I put out a pair of swim trunks for Jacob, along with a pair of black sunglasses, and his flip flops. I come back out of the bathroom to get my beach bag, and I put in a hair brush, a hair tie, some sun screen, some money, two books, a towel for both me and Jake, our phones, and I took Jakes wallet and put it in my bag.

Then I walk over to the bed to finally get Jake up. "Jake? Jake! JAKE!" I scream in his face like I did yesterday, but he doesn't even flinch, and just keeps snoring on. I shake him as violently as possible, and he still doesn't wake up. I even resort to dragging off the bed. He crashes to the floor, but he still keeps sleeping like a baby. Finally, I walk a few feet away, and scream bloody murder. His eyes open in a snap, and he's suddenly by my side.

"What's wrong? What happened? Are you hurt?" I keeps throwing questions at me, and checking my body for any signs of blood, or bruises.

"Is that really what it takes to wake you up nowadays?" I ask him.

"Ugh! Please can I sleep a little longer?" he asks, giving me the puppy dog face.

"No. We need to get downstairs now. I laid your clothes out in the bathroom, so go put them on," I say as he shuffles like a zombie into the bathroom. After about three minutes he comes out in the swim trunks I picked out for him, and the sunglasses, and flip flops. I just wanted to pull him right back onto the bed…

"So are we going down or what?" he asks.

"Uh, yeah," I say. Before I can react, he's lifted me up with one arm and we're in the elevator with the door closing. "I think my legs work, Jake" I say, even though I don't mind that's he's carrying me. It just means that I'm closer enough to do this. I lean forward and kiss him. I just couldn't help myself. His lips, so warm and kissable and all just inches away. When the elevator opens, we don't get out. We just stay in this position for several minutes.

"What are you two trying to do? Swallow each other?" say the voice that I really don't want to hear right now.

Jake breaks away just long enough to say, "Paul, just shut up. You shouldn't be talking. I bet people way back in Forks could hear you and Rachel last night," ("Ooo, burn," said Seth walking by in the background.)

"Yeah, but I don't do that in public," he counters.

"Anymore," Jacob finished for him.

"Whatever, just stop eating each other so I can get in the elevator and get Rachel's bag from our room," He says pushing us aside so that he can get into the elevator. Jake puts me down, wraps his arm around my waist and we walk out of the elevator. In the kitchen, Chief Selene made us pancakes, and Jake and I devour them in less than five minutes. I think it might be a world record, considering that the plate was packed high.

When we were finished, everyone was a mess trying to get everything ready. Remembering last things to bring and what not. But when everyone was finally ready, we piled into our RV's, and we were on our way to the beach.

It was a twenty minute ride to an amazing beach with fun activities and stuff, and we all got out and found some chairs to put our stuff by. I took off my shorts and tank top to reveal my bikini, and put some sun screen on. When I'm finished I'm looking around for Jake, but he isn't with us.

"Hey Bells!" screams Jake form the other side of the beach. I turn around and see him coming toward me with two surf boards. A blue one with sharks on it, and a pink one with hearts on it. Of course.

"Uh, Jake? I don't know how to surf…" I stutter as he drags me towards the water.

"I'll teach you. It's really easy… If you're a wolf," he adds.

"But Jake I-"

"Will try this because it's fun," he finishes for me.

After about an hour, I'd got the knack of it, and it was so much fun when you actually caught a wave. We stayed out there for three more hours before we got out of the water to go scuba diving. That was really fun too. We saw a whole bunch of really cool fish, and there was this really fat one that kept following us around. We even went to a really cool place called "Hollywood" where there were more starfish that you would ever see in your life.

"Hey Jake, do you wanna head in now? I'm hungry," I say to Jake when we come up from being underwater for so long.

"Sure, do you know what time it is?"

"Yes Jacob, in the middle of the ocean, I know what time it is," I say sarcastically. But I still kiss him for his cute stupidity.

We head in, and there's a buffet somewhere down the beach that we attend. I get a burger, fries, a soda, and some ice cream, while Jake eats as much as a whale. We come back outside and spend the rest of the day talking, playing cards, and lying out in the sun on the beach. At sunset, Jake says he needs to use the bathroom, but comes back ten minutes later with a big brown horse.

"Wanna ride down the beach with me?" he asks in an unbelievably sweet voice that nobody could refuse. I nod, and he helps me up onto the horse named Valentine, and we ride down the beach in silence, just taking in the view. The beautiful pink sky turns black quickly, and Jake and I get off the horse. He says he has something very important to tell me.

"Bella, don't pay attention to me, just look right up there," and he points to a place high in the sky. I do as he says, and after a few seconds, the sky lights up in a rainbow of colors. But it's not just colors, its words. It reads, "BELLA WILL YOU MARRY ME?"

I stand there many seconds after the sky had gone dark, processing this, before I finally turn around to see Jacob kneeling down on one knee, with a very large ring held out in his hand.

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