I was quite disappointed. I only got two reviews on the last chapter :( It seems that people are starting to not like this story. If I don't get the feedback that I hope for then I might stop writing the story. I'm getting bored with it anyway. I will keep it on the site in case anyone likes it and wants to read it. I might add more chapters in the later future.

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight. Stephanie Meyer owns all.

Chapter 6: Detectives, scrapbooks and YOU DATED WHO?

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I got off the coach and ran back to my room. I looked around the room for my scrapbook. I found it under my bed. I grabbed a pen, paper, my phone and went back to the TV room. I sat back down on the couch.

"Are you seriously going to track down all your old boyfriends?" Jasper asked disbelieving.

"Yep." I said arranging the stuff around me.

"You know I was just joking," he said.

"And your joke turned out to be a wonderful idea." I said with a huge smile.

He sighed. "How do you plan on finding them?" he asked curiously.

I smirked. "I have my ways..." I said looking off into the distance mysteriously.

"Should I be scared? Or worried?" Jasper asked warily.

I laughed and slapped his arm. "I was just kidding. You're going to help me." I pointed to him. "Plus there's also the internet, phone books, old records, detectives, yada yada yada..." I listed.

"A detective?" he asked gaping at me. "Are you serious?"

I smiled. "Only if we absolutely can't find the person and really need extra help." I told him.

"Okay. But I don't see how I can help." He muttered.

"Don't be silly. You'll be tons of help." I told him sweetly.

He sighed. "But I don't even know half the guys you dated."

I smirked. "That's where this comes in." I held up the scrapbook. "In here are the names, pictures, and short bio's of all the guys I've dated."

He looked curiously at the scrapbook. "You made a scrapbook for all the guys you've dated?" he asked.

I shrugged. "I wanted to keep track." I said nonchalantly and I opened it up.

"Okay," he said looking at me as if I were crazy. "Anyway, let's see who you dated."

I grinned. "Okay!" I said and moved closer to him so that we could both look into the scrapbook. "First we have Emmett." I said and sighed as I remembered all our great memories together.

"You dated Emmett!" Jasper exclaimed loudly with his eyes flickering between me and the picture.

"Yeah." I said blushing a little.

"You mean, our Emmett? As in the Emmett who is currently happily married to Rosalie, one of your best girl friends?" he asked still not taking it in.

"Yes!" I said and looked back at the picture. "We dated for about two months." I smiled and then sighed. "I guess now that he's married then he's out." I frowned.

"I still can't believe you dated him." Jasper muttered.

"Well, believe it!" I said chuckling. "Anyway, moving on." I turned the page to Mike. I sighed. "Mike. We dated for two years." I smiled slightly at the memories. "I guess we already know where he is. We just need to figure out how I'll be able to see him." I bit my lip thinking.

"Well, let's first write down a list of all the guys and then we can get whatever information on them and then we'll be able to figure out how to find them." Jasper suggested.

"Great idea. You write and I'll tell you everything I can about them." I told him with a huge smile.

"Okay," he said and picked up a pen and paper, "leave me with all the work. Its fine," he muttered.

"Hey!" I said pointing a finger at him. "I have to tell you everything. You know how many lip muscles that takes!"

He rolled his eyes. "Just tell me what to write."

I grinned. "Okay, first we have Mike Newton. We dated for two years. He was so nice and sweet but he had no future -"

"Yet now he's a famous football player. MVP in fact." Jasper interrupted. I turned to glare at him. "Oh, sorry. No future. Right." Jasper said quickly.

I gave him one more glare and turned back to the scrap book. "Anyway, he didn't make it into college. He was a jerk." I said.

"I thought he was sweet and nice?" Jasper said confused.

"He was," I said with a tight jaw, "untill we broke up."

"You mean when he dumped you?" Jasper clarrified.

"When we broke up!" I glared. "He left me at the side of the road." I felt tears as I remembered. "God, I wish I said yes to his proposal." I groaned annoyed with myself.

"Why'd you say no?" Jasper asked.

"Hello? Have you not listened to the many times I've told this story?" I asked annoyed.

"Sorry, I didn't." He told me.

I clenched my jaw. "Well, then I'm not telling it again." I told him annoyed.

"Oh, that's okay -"

"It was a dark night," I started interrupting him.

"I guess you're going to tell me." Jasper muttered.

"We were driving home from a party." I continued smiling. "It was a graduation party. I was thinking about how much I liked him. Maybe even loved." I sighed in content. "And then," I started telling it as if this was the sudden climax in a horror movie, "he suddenly stopped the car. He declared his love for me. And he told me he wanted to run away together. He said we could be married forever." I smiled at the thought thinking about how much money I would have right now. "And. I. Said. No." I hung my head in shame. "I told him that he wasn't going to make it in life and he kicked me to the curb." I bit my lip.

"Ouch." Jasper said interrupting my trip down memory lane. "That must have been hard. Why would you want to get back with him?" he asked me curiously.

"Isn't it obvious?" I asked and he still had no clue. "He's rich! Duh!" I exclaimed and Jasper gave me a look. "And I might also still be in love him."

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