A/N: To make up for the really long wait, I'm just gonna post this really fast. I actually really like this chapter, even though absolutely nothing happens. It's pretty short, but I think it's okay. Please review!

BPOV

It all felt so serene.

I had partially woken up around five minutes ago to the feeling of someone running their hands over my body. As time went on, I felt my shirt being pushed up over my breasts as they started trailing kisses over my stomach.

I kept my eyes closed, not wanting whoever it was to stop. As their ministrations got farther up, I became more awake, but I couldn't get myself to open my eyes. It was a girl, that I knew for sure, but I couldn't recall taking anyone home with me last night.

As I started sifting through all the possibilities of whom this mystery girl could be, their hands and mouth reached my breasts and started working their magic there.

A small moan escaped my mouth as she started nibbling and licking my nipples.

God, this girl was good.

Her hand came up and started toying with my neglected nipple and I couldn't help but let a few more moans escape.

"Mmm, Alice." Was the only thing that I seemed to be able to say, something that I totally regretted.

Directly following those words was one hard bite on my right nipple and a hard tug on the other.

My eyes shot open and my back shot off the bed, sending me and a very familiar strawberry blonde tumbling to the floor.

I landed directly on top of her, but quickly got off.

"Tanya." I sighed. "Of course."

"Alice my ass." She grumbled as she sat up. "How could you possibly mistake me with her?"

We were both rubbing our heads from our collision. I couldn't decide on what made me angrier; the fact that Tanya was mad at me for something that was not my fault, or that I was going to have a head ache all day.

"If it had been the other way around, I'm pretty sure my name would have been something along the lines of 'Edward.'" I shot back at her.

"You would be surprised." She whispered, barely loud enough for me to hear.

There was a silence that hung over us for the next few seconds. I wouldn't say it was awkward, but it was heavy considering what I had learned last night. I really didn't understand what was happening since Tanya was practically stalking Edward and she hadn't even bothered to reply to any of his texts.

I turned back to look at said girl and caught her staring at me. To be more specific, I caught her staring at my chest. I blushed before self-consciously pulling down my shirt. She shook her head, getting herself out of her little trance, and smiled at me.

She shifted to her hands and knees and started crawling to me.

"Tany-?" I was cut off as her lips pressed against.

It was gentle, so gentle that I barely felt her there.

She pulled back just as fast as she kissed me and sighed.

"You always had the nicest breasts." She stated with another sigh.

And with that, she stood, picked up her jeans and jacket, and left the room.

Huh.

…

APOV

I hated her.

I hated how she was pretty. I hated how she was a good dancer. I hated how she has pretty feet. I hated how her hair was perfect and flowed the right way.

And I loathed that Bella pays more attention to her than me.

Bella had asked me if I had wanted to hang out yesterday, as in Saturday. Today was Sunday.

I wasn't jealous, I swear. But she could have given me a heads up that she wouldn't be taking me anywhere. I had been sitting in my apartment all day, waiting for her to come pick me up. She didn't.

So, instead of getting ready for my date with Jasper, I ended up practically sitting at the door, waiting for her to knock on it.

It didn't surprise me that Jasper had totally forgotten our plans; it has been like this for a while. We ended up eating at a burger place down the street from Starbucks. It was nicer than the usual places.

Our time there consisted of me checking my phone ever minute and Jasper ogling every girl that passed by him. The odd thing was that I didn't really care. I was so used to it by now that it doesn't faze me.

After our 'romantic' dinner, Jasper had the decency to feel embarrassed. He asked if I wanted to go dancing, and I unfortunately said yes.

Flashback

We were waiting in line when I first saw her. She walked right past me, wearing a breath taking dress might I add, with Tanya latched onto her arm. I felt myself growl as I saw Tanya whisper something to Bella and walk up to the bouncer. There was some trade between them before he motioned for them to enter.

I was half tempted to get Jasper to bribe the bouncer as well, but I had a feeling Tanya used more than money. We waited for thirty minutes until we finally got to the entrance. Jasper was complaining that his feet hurt so we couldn't dance. We ended up sitting on the other side of the dance floor from Bella.

Bella and the Devil herself we talking, whispering, and laughing with each other the entire night. What the fuck could they be talking about? I mean, Tanya wouldn't keep her fucking mouth away from Bella's ear.

I barely even noticed Jasper get up and go talk to some bleach blonde tramp. How could Bella choose to hang out with Tanya instead of me? I'm pretty sure I was funnier. I like to have fun. I have dreams and ambitions. Oh yeah…

I wasn't a lesbian!

Typical. Discriminate against the straight girl!

I felt a shear of happiness when Bella got up, and it looked like she was about to leave, but Tanya almost tore off her arm when trying to keep her there.

I felt my legs move on their own accord as I stood up and went to go aid Bella in her escape. I was almost there when I heard Bella agree to dance.

My eyes shot open even wider. Bella was supposed to want to leave. And then she was supposed to go home and call me and tell me how awful the date was and that I was right.

But no, she smiled a bright smile down to Tanya and took her hand, letting herself be dragged into the mass of bodies.

The way they were dancing wouldn't be considered appropriate. I mean, they were practically dry humping each other in public. I thought Bella was better than that. I quickly followed them, grabbing some random guy dancing alone, and watched them.

Bella wouldn't need Tanya if she had me. I would be the bestest friend in the world and she wouldn't need a girlfriend. I could watch movies with her on Friday nights. I could go with her to get massages every Sunday. I could be her shoulder to cry on every time she was turned down.

I could be her everything.

What could Tanya be? A fuck buddy. That's what she could be. What else would she be good for? Nothing!

I felt my anger rise even more when Tanya's hands snaked down and reached inside Bella's dress, most probably trying to feel her up. I pushed the guy trying to rub his penis into me and went to go set Tanya straight.

I was just trying to be a good friend.

I was a good five feet away from them when they decided to leave. They walked off the dance floor, hand in hand, and retrieved their bags. I quickly looked around for Jasper and after three seconds of searching, I decided to give up.

I jogged to catch up to the couple and saw them leaving in a taxi. I hailed one myself and instructed the driver to follow Bella's taxi.

It didn't take long for us to arrive at Bella's apartment. She was just getting out of the cab when we parked and Tanya soon followed. I growled when I saw Tanya sling her arm over Bella's shoulder and started leading them to her apartment.

Bella had said this would be a friendly outing. She said that this wasn't going to lead to wild, drunken lesbian sex. She said that I could have tagged along.

I definitely couldn't have tagged along for this.

I barked my directions to the driver and impatiently waited to get home.

End of Flashback

It was Sunday and I was currently waiting in the elevator to get to Bella's apartment. It had taken awhile to wait for someone to go in or out of the apartment since this was a nice complex. It had taken me several other minutes to figure out Bella's apartment number. And after minutes of flirting with the doorman, I was able to figure out that Bella's apartment was 1716.

I breathed in a sigh of relief when the doors opened and quickly darted in the direction instructed to me. It was already ten thirty in the morning, so Bella was most probably awake. I really didn't care if she wasn't, I just needed to know.

I knocked a few times before I heard light footsteps approaching the door. My heart started beating a little faster after I realized I had nothing to say.

The door opened and Bella's face swam into view. She wasn't looking at me when she pulled out a very lacy black bra and spoke.

"You forgot this." She turned around with a smirk on her face.

Her smirk was gone in less than a second and the bra was shoved behind her back.

"Alice."

"You slept with her?" I screamed at her.

"Shhh." She pulled me into her apartment and closed the door. "I can expla-… How do you know where I live?"

Oh… Shit…

"I, uh, well…" I tried as hard as I could to come up with a legitimate reason for knowing where she resided. In the end I came up with nothing. "I don't know?" I squeaked.

"Riiightt." She drew out and leaned against the door. "So I'm supposed to believe that you magically guessed the exact apartment in which I live? I think you should go home and come up with a better lie." She chuckled before opening the door.

"Wait!" She paused. "I just wanted to talk. You said that we could hang out yesterday, but you never came."

"I was busy."

"You could have warned me." I huffed.

"I don't own you, Alice." She laughed. "You can go do whatever you want. You don't have to wait for me or anything."

"I was lonely." I whispered.

"Well, I would think that Bree kept you enough company. She sure talked a lot about you yesterday." She grumbled.

"Bree? Who's Bre-?" I paused. "I mean, when did you talk to Bree?"

"As I said, yesterday. I bumped into her on my way up to get ready. She lives on this floor actually." She said matter of factly. "Sorry, but I can't give you the exact number."

"I don't care about where she lives." I said.

"Then what are you doing here?" She asked impatiently.

That was a good question. I really had no reason to be here except to be sure that nothing had transpired between Bella and Tanya last night. And something had happened.

"Do you want to hang out with me?" I asked quietly.

"I have work." She sighed. "We can have dinner if you want. I can make something for us here." She said, running a hand through her hair.

And for some reason, my eyes chose to actually see what Bella was wear, which wasn't much. She was currently wearing a very flattering red bra and matching panties. Her body was absolutely amazing. Everything was toned to absolute perfection.

"You thought I was Tanya. That's why you didn't put any clothes on." I asked.

"Well, yeah, obviously." She chuckled, before looking down at herself. "I would have saved you from seeing my almost naked body if I had known it was you."

"Aren't you uncomfortable? Just standing here?" I asked.

"Nah, I prefer not wearing clothing." She stated bluntly.

"Oh." I blushed.

"So do you want to come over, or are you and Jasper up to something tonight?" She smiled at me.

"No, I can come. What time?" I asked.

"Just come any time after eight." She said. "Now if you shall excuse me, I have to get ready for work."

"Oh right. Sorry." I said as I walked out the door.

"Bye, Alice." She called out as she closed the door.

A/N: I've suddenly had this very strong surge of imagination and I can actually write now. That doesn't mean that chapters are gonna come out faster, but I will be more tempted to write. Please review and tell me you guys are still reading this story. It really would mean A LOT to me.