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Chapter 8

BPOV

"Bella? Bella? BELLA!"

My peaceful slumber was being disturbed by somebody bouncing my bed off the ground and banging the headboard against the wall.

"ISABELLA MARIE SWAN! GET YOUR LAZY ASS OUT OF BED!" Emmett bellowed.

"Shut up Emmett" I mumbled into my pillow. I lifted my head of my pillow and looked around the room until I found the culprit. The big bear was sitting at the edge of my bed looking like a 5 year old on Christmas morning. I looked at my alarm clock next to my bed.

It was 6 in the morning.

"What the hell Emmett" I yelled while throwing a pillow at his head. (A.N there will be a little more cussing because they are older… just a heads up)

He skillfully caught it in his head. He just smiled at me and winked.

Em, its six in the morning, it is a Saturday and I don't or didn't have to cram for exams! Now, if you don't mind, please get your big ass of a body of my bed and let me sleep!" I scolded

While I was ranting Jasper must have woken up and he quietly entered my room.

"Well then, Ms. Grumpy Pants. There you go killing the buzz again." Emmett said with a pout on his face.

There was a slight pause until he just couldn't take it anymore.

"Ok, you know what I want! Just open the damn thing" he said

Of course I knew what he wanted. He had been bugging the hell out of me for the past month. It had been exactly ten tears since I had seen any of the Cullens. I mean sometimes we called one another and then sometimes there were the occasional e-mails, but it was nothing like it used to be.

We had tried to get them to come over and visit but it just never happened. After Emmett threw Jasper's cell phone in the ocean, we just never got around to getting their numbers again. The weird thing was that we had never found the cell phone. I thought that eventually it would wash up on shore but it hadn't. We still lived in the huge house in Beach Hills and I loved it here.

The three of us had grown to love Florida. It was sunny all the time, (we could go swimming in the winter) palm trees were everywhere and a lot of coastal animals.

I was now 20 years old. I went to Ashbury University and was (ugh) the captain of the cheer squad. (Wince) I hated it. We had to wear these sluttish outfits and had practice 5 days a week. All the girls were fake and were complete and total bitches. (No offence to any cheerleaders) The only reason why I did cheerleading was because of my mom. She apparently had gotten the position of assistant coach and yeah you get the point. She was barley at practices for the most part so I did get to live. The only reason I was at home was because of Christmas break. It was still in the high 80's though.

When I came to Florida I grew taller, lost baby fat, my hair was naturally highlighted because of all the time I spent in the sun. I still didn't tan much, but I had a slight sun kissed glow to my skin. As always I was a klutz. That is why I am usually I'm a flyer in cheerleading which is very unusual. An average sized and weight girl being a flyer. If I was a base I would drop people and mess up the whole routine. Let's just say it was safer for everyone around me.

My face was now a more defined shape and my lips had finally plumbed up. I had long relaxed brown hair. People say that my eyes have this weird sparkle to them when I laugh which happens to be most of the time. Oh, and lets not forget the dreadful blush. When ever something weird or awkward would happen, the blush would be qued right away.

I had a lot of 'friends'. I mean they were alright, but I mostly stuck with Angela and my brothers. (Much less drama and not as awkward.) I have had my share of boyfriends, but Emmett scared them off with, well just the way he could look at you and Jasper would scare the dead with his 'I kill you if you hurt her speech'. That was only if I hadn't told them about him, they didn't approve or never meet him. Now, I just save the trouble and tell them so they don't scare the shit of him. At the moment I had just broken up Mark. He was being a cocky ass.

The funny thing is he is on the football team with Jasper and Emmett, so they just take their anger out on him. It is so funny. I just sit at the side lines and watch.

I'm not nearly as shy as I used to be and now I kind of like shopping. KIND OF! It's a little easier to spend money now that we have money to spend. I have one car and a motorcycle. What can I say? I love my motorcycle. The only downfall is I can't bring my motorcycle to school because they are prohibited. It sucks.

My car is red Mercedes- Benz. It's a convertible. I'm not exactly sure what type I just now that it was expensive and pretty… (Pic on profile)

I actually have two motorcycles… while Emmett and Jasper only have one. (He he) At the store I couldn't pick one so I got both. I had to pay for one though. I have a silver; kind of white Ducati 848 and I have a yellow Ducati 1098. There isn't much of a difference at all. Just different numbers on the side of it. I love racing down the street with the humid air whipping at my face and my hair flying everywhere! It makes it feel like your flying. I always beat my brothers in races. I always go the fastest. It freaks my parents out but I really don't mind. My brothers go fast, but they are too scared to go as fast as me.

When I first got it, I just sat on the seat, the clutch scrunched in my hand. My brothers were doing circles around the cul-de-sac and making fun of me. I was done being picked on, so I bet Jasper and Emmett to a race. They immediately agreed. As I stood at the starting line I started regretting it. But the second I heard GO, I let go of the clutch and zoomed past Jasper and Emmett. I had no idea what had gotten in me, but I was flying down the street. It was Easter, so no one was home and I was 16. I leaned when there were turns; I sped up and slowed down with out flipping off the bike. The feeling was exhilarating. I kept letting go of the clutch more and more and stepping on the gas harder and harder. My hand never even inched toward the brake. I finally reached the beach and just parked it and waited for my brothers. After that they never challenged me again. I was known as the master.

Now, Jasper's turn, he had certainly changed. He was now like 6 foot and he had grown out his hair and his dull blue eyes had known brightened and glistened like the ocean in the early morning. He too had lost a lot of baby fat also. His face was long and…fierce. He was now very lean. He had a very nice 6-pack and had buffed up in his arms. He could beat anyone in racers and knew how to pace himself. He earned the spot as the youngest person to ever get the starting quarter back on a collage team. Ashbury's team to be exact. He was the star quarter back on the team. There was only one different thing that separated him and Emmett from every other football player and popular kids. They weren't players. Especially Jasper, I mean he usually was never single, but every girl that he went out with, he respected them and was polite and didn't just hook up with them for physical stuff.

I pretty sure he is still a virgin. I am too if that's what you are thinking. Now Emmett, his virgin status is still unknown. Jasper was now 21 and majoring in things with the mind. I think he is aiming for a physiatrist. He is amazing when it comes to feelings and is a very easy person to talk to. That is why I usually go to Jasper for advice instead of Emmett. Emmett would laugh, give you stupid advice, and tell the world.

Jasper has a car and a motorcycle too.

His car is a black Range Rover Sport. He loves that thing. After he let Emmett borrow it one time, it came back with one tiny dent that only he could really see and one spot bird poop. He flipped out. Now he is the only one who drives it. Or, on the rare case, my parents, the only reason being is that they bought it and pay for gas and all that stuff. He also has a motorcycle. It is a red Ducati 848. He rides that thing when he going around the neighborhood or if he is only going for short trips. That's how much he adores it. It barley leaves the garage were he practically worships it. He loves anything that has a motor. That or he just won't admit that he is scared of it. One time we bought a jet ski, and when my dad brought him out on it, it tipped over. (It actually happened to me once) Never has he set foot on another one. He will ride his motorcycle though, if it is racing and could earn him money. Or, I earn them money.

Emmett time! (As he likes to call it.) Emmett is now 6'2 and is as big as a bear. A ton of people see him as a scary grizzly bear, but I see him as one of those huge stuffed, soft, teddy bears. He is still cocky and can be annoying. I f he puts his mind to it, he can make you want to rip his head off. Sometimes he will even annoy people for just the fun of annoying people. Some of the most patient people can barley stand him.

HE NEVER STOPS EATING! Whenever we go to a buffet my parents have to limit him to 5 plates. Every time he fills the plate up and eats every single crumb. Everyday he does 150 reps with 150 pond waits. He is on the defensive team on the Ashbury Football team. He is the one who tackles the center. He really freaks out his components and is easily ticked off. Usually after every game the center is pretty beat up and needs some medical assistance.

His dark hair is grown out to, and it is slightly curled. He has the cutest dimples ever! Whenever he smiles, you can't help but smile yourself. His dark green eyes always seem to dancing and glowing with happiness. Whenever he used to get detention, he would just give that innocent smile and show his dimples and teachers usually let him get out of it. Unless it was a male teacher, it didn't work as well as you may guess. Emmett was the one who always go the three of us in trouble. IN middle school he was the one who made us put mustard on baloney and stick it to the cafeteria ceiling. He was also the one that threw pencils at the ceiling; for the most part they are still there too.

The three of us we known either,

Bird 1: Emmett

Bird 2: Jasper

Bird 3: Me

Or the swan triplets, the three of us were never separated. (Except when the teachers had something to do about it.) We were also the trouble makers. Emmett was usually the planner/doer, while Jasper and I were like his side kicks and went along with it. He made life so much fun. Most of his teachers hated him. He interrupts class and asks the most obvious questions just to get on the teacher nerves. He was the class clown who knew everyone and could make anyone smile.

The thing is about having two apparently 'Hot" brother is people using me. People say that we are popular, but I'm not too sure. I mean everyone knows our names; people are always trying to hang out with us, copy our style ok so maybe we are. The reason why I don't hang out with many other girls is because they want to get to my brothers. My brothers say people do that to them to get to me, but I don't really think so.

Anyway, Emmett has a Silver Escalade that holds like 8 people. So, whenever we go on car trips, my parents go in my dad's navy z8 while they three of us load all of our stuff in Emmett's Escalade. We have a blast. Emmett drives, Jasper and I switch out between passenger seat and back seat, and we load up on music, junk food and pillows and blankets. WE mainly talk, eat and listen to music. God, we haven't been on a trip in forever. I think we are actually going on one later this year.

He also has a black Ducati 1098. So, as you can tell we love our motorcycles and cars. It took a while to convince my dad about the motorcycles, but he eventually gave in.

Speaking of our parents, they usually were on trips since we were at collage. In fact, they are coming back from New York this afternoon. They are meeting us at the football game. THE football game. No one in Florida misses this game. Neither does anyone form Washington. Today was the Ashbury vs. Blackmore. The biggest game of the whole season, the whole stadium was sold out and tickets would range from 200 to 800 dollars a ticket! At the school everything was crazy. A banner everywhere alerting the student body about the game, the stadium was being fixed up trying to impress the Blackmore fans. (Not that anyone didn't know about it.) We weren't able to play them at all recently because we had run out of season, but this year, we made sure to play them.

Emmett had been fired up since he found out about the date. Jasper was calm as always and made it look like it didn't matter much, but inside he was burning up too.

"COME ON BELLA! GET THE GODDAMN ENEVOPLE" Emmett shouted at me startling me out of my thoughts.

"Chill Emmett" Jasper said

"I think that you can wait till the morning time Em" I swear he may be 22, but he acts like he is 7.

"I CAN NOT WAIT ANY LONGER! I have been waiting ten years. I refuse to wait any longer." He pouted.

"Fine" I gave in. Once he knew what it was he would leave me alone.

To tell the truth, I was excited to. My legs were a bit shaky as I wobbled out of bed.

"Can you go any slower" Emmett said

I glared at him.

"You know, I don't have to get it know. I could just go back to sleep which I could gladly do." I shot back

"I mean, take as long as you need." He corrected Ha! I love doing that to him.

I finally managed to steady myself and started walking across my room.

"Where did you hide it all these years?" Jasper asked

I laughed to myself.

"The one spot where you And Emmett would never even think about looking. I smiled to myself.

"Which would be…?" Jasper prodded

"I'll just going to have to show you two!" I whispered.

I walked over to my dresser and bent down to the last drawer. My tampon drawer. It also held my pads and other girly stuff. The day I got my period, I knew the exact place to put it. My brother knew I had my period and knew where I kept all my necessities. They never even went 1 yard radius of that drawer.

I slowly opened the drawer and pulled out the envelope. Since it was 10 years old, it had yellowed with age. It also had lots of creases and fold lines in it. I turned around and saw their curious faces turn to shocked and slightly disgusted face. Aha! I knew they would never guess.

"Of course that's where she would hide it! It's the only place she knew that we wouldn't even think about looking." Jasper said in 'I should have known' voice.

"It also happens to be the one place I didn't look." Emmett Confessed. "I even looked in her underwear drawer."

"You did WHAT?" I yelled

"Um…nothing." He said nervously.

"Ok seriously Bella open it." Jasper said sounding anxious.

We all sat down on my bed and I opened the seal on it.

They were both leaning in closer until all of our heads were about to touch. It felt like we were 10 year olds opening a letter telling us if we won the brand new toy. I gently pulled the paper out and put it to my face. I read over the smudge handwriting to myself trying to make sense of the dare.

I then read it again and it slowly clicked together

Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit, holy shit those words kept repeating themselves over and over.

I looked up from the letter and locked eyes with Emmett, and then Jasper and back to Emmett.

"This is going to be humiliating" I told them looking straight into their eyes.

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