NYC Forever

Chapter 20

Alice POV

Jasper and I have been at the beach house for ten minutes. We sat in our room, watching Criminal Minds (I was inexcusably drooling over Dr. Spencer Reed). Every once and a while Jasper would kiss the top of my head. If and when he thought I wasn't paying attention; he would lift my head and kiss me (short, yet passionately) on the lips. Every time he did this, I would blush.

Jasper reached for the remote. I grabbed it and handed it to him. He smiled and turned the television off. I hadn't realized how tired I was until now. I stifled a loud yawn. Jasper laughed. I looked at him; he was smiling slyly.

"Do you-" I cut him off, with a kiss hoping that was the answer he was looking for. He kissed me back. He moved his hands around my body. His touch made every inch of me tingle. I wanted to go further. Jasper's hands wondered across my body, one last time.

I let my hands wondered around Jasper's body, not afraid as anything. He rolled me over, so I could sit on top of him. I reached for his shirt, but Jasper beat me to it. Damn! He took it off, as I gasped. He went to put his short back on, but I stopped him. He threw the shirt on the floor, and helped me take off his tee-shirt (that I happened to be wearing).

"Jasper," I moaned.

Rosalie POV

7:30, 7:31, 7:32. Time passes slowly waiting for Alice to get downstairs for breakfast. Alice came downstairs at 8:30. She greeted me with a smile as she sat down. I put a plate full of French Toast and bacon. She dug in immediately.

If on cue, Jasper and Emmett came downstairs, just as Alice and cleaned up the leftovers. Emmett pouted; I threw a piece of bacon at him, hoping it would shut him up. I caught it before it hit him. Damn it!

"Let's go to the beach!" Alice exclaimed. Jasper, Emmett, and I groaned. She stuck her pixie tongue out at us. We burst into laughter. Alice pushed in her chair, and stood beside Jasper. Jasper put a hand on her waist. He whispered something in her ear. She giggled and Alice rarely giggled.

"Let's play WII!" Emmett declared. We all nodded and went to the living room. Alice turned on the t.v. She turned the WII on, and put WII Sport Resort in. Jasper and Alice wanted to play 3-point-contest, but Emmett and I wanted to play Archery.

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We played WII all morning, and I was getting really bored. Alice and Jasper went out for a walk. Emmett didn't want to go, so I got stuck on babysitting duty. I felt sick again. I excused myself and lay on my bed. Hopefully Alice would be home soon; I really need to talk to her.

Someone knocked on my door. I got up and allowed him/her in. It was Alice. Just the person I wanted to talk to. She sat on the edge of my bed; she looked anxious.

"What's wrong?" She asked. I burst into tears. How the hell should I know? I'm so confused, I know Alice will understand.

"Ali, I t-t-think I'm p-p-p….." I couldn't continue. Alice looked at me and hugged me in a sisterly way. I needed the hug and as much as I hate to say it, her and her words of wisdom.

"So you think you're pissed at Emmett?" She asked, obviously missing my point. I shook my head; words failed to come to me. I wiped the last of my tears. She pulled me into another sister hug, attempting to cheer me up. I tried to force a smile, and tell Alice I was fine, just probably the stomach flu. Alice kept shaking her head, say I was somewhat stubborn.

Alice left me alone in my room to think. I promised her once I had the nerve to tell her I would. I don't think I would ever have the nerve to tell any one. I lay down and cried even more, not daring to make a sound.

After an hour of crying, I realized, there was no point of being here, upset. I wiped the tears from under my eyes. I fixed my make-up, and went down stairs.

The smell of food lingered around me. I could see Jasper cooking hot dogs and hamburgers. Yuck, disgusting barbecue food. Alice was clinging to Jasper like a lovesick puppy. I have to admit it's kind of cute, but annoying at the same time.

Not as annoying as Alice's high school sweetheart Jackson. Details mean nothing.

Jasper brought in the food, and placed it on the table. Emmett handed me a burger, and a bun. I took them without much thought. I took a bite, and got that sick feeling again. I put my burger down and ran to the bathroom.

Sorry it's so short! I've got major writers block. Just a reminder; if you have any questions about, feel free to PM or ask it in the comments. At this time, I guess I'll say enjoy the rest of your day

~MJW12~