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We were all psyched for going to Turkey. It was Em's celebration treat for his big movie break, his break into the film industry, and as soon as the holiday is over, he is going to do back to back filming. He will be away for just under a year, then he'll make up a year with us at High School for missing out. We live in a small town in Washington. A little place called Forks, and it was home. Emmett's success was huge news for the whole town, and everyone at Forks High School suddenly sucked up to the whole family. I'm glad Emmett has Rose, as we all know how genuine she is. I love her just like my own sister. She says things straight as she sees them, and brave enough to stand up against something she believes in. We met her through our best friend Jazz, her older brother, and she and Em really hit it off. They've been seeing each other for just over a year, they've recently celebrated their anniversary just last month, I remember because I had to stay around Jazz's that night and Mum and Dad had an all expenses paid trip to see London for their own anniversary. I was completely uncomfortable with Jazz that night as we all knew what was happening. Jazz barely looked at me. Probably the fact that his younger sister was getting it on with his best friend. Me and Jazz haven't 'lost' it yet...personally nobody in this small town is right for me, and I'm not a man-whore. I shuddered, remembering my first encounter with the 'female body'- aka my first girlfriend last year. We had been going out for at least 1 week, and she was very keen, and I couldn't take her being so forward. I kicked her out of my house and hadn't spoken to her since, besides to close the rumours spread by her that we had done anything. Vicky. I shuddered again. I must have been out thinking for a while, as when i returned back to Earth, Jazz and Rose were just looking at me oddly. Emmett was just shaking his head.

"Dude, you need to get some..." Em then continued to eat his instant noodles, watching the game on TV. I looked down, not seeing anything wrong down there...

"Huh?" I replied, looking back up to him, then Jazz and Rose again.

"Dude, you need to get some!" Em repeated. I groaned.

"And why is that, Oh noble one?" I said sarcastically.

"Because you are going to find yourself having a boner in schoo-" Rose slapped him on the back of his head, causing him to splutter, with his food in his mouth. I sent Rose a thankful look, and she nodded.

"Shut up Em, you know I can totally kick your ass" I shouted. Em choked again, but deliberately this time.

"Ooh! I'm so scared" he said, mocking me. Just then, Mum came into the living room from the kitchen, handing Rose a hot drink. Rose thanked her and took a sip, savouring the warmth.

"Have you all packed your bags? You know you are only going on holiday in a few days, make sure you have got everything, as you don't want to be unprepared for the worst, you know." Mum stated, " If I don't feel that you can pack your bags, for a mature pair of 16 and 17 year olds, I could easily express my motherly duty to do you bags for you...but I feel it is right to only fill your bags with what I believe is right for you..." she trailed off, leaving us all to think the worse. It hadn't affected me, but Em's eyes bulged like round saucers, but Rose laughed and stepped in, covering Emmett.

"Don't worry, Esme, i have complete control over mine and Emmett's bags. Don't you worry" she said with a wink. Mum smiled. She loved Rose like her own daughter, and i know she has her hopes set on them two to get married. Mum is the sort of person to see the best in people, and believe everything happens for a reason. I see this as a excuse to why she was given Emmett, if I'm honest...

"Nor me, Mum, I packed my bags last week. They're by the door in my bedroom." We smiled to each other.

"Okay...don't forget you need to leave by 10pm, so you can drive to the closest airport in Port Angeles, then to Seattle, as Port Angeles doesn't have any flights to Turkey. You'll arrive at about 6 to 8am, depending o-"

"Yeah yeah Mom we knowww..."Emmett smiled, slightly irritated, as thats been about the 50th time they has told us, that I know of.

"Just checking..." Mum walked upstairs.

"I wish I had a sister." Rose blurted out. Jazz didn't look bothered.

"Same" Jazz said. I laughed, as Rose glared at us both.

"Hey! No I'm serious!"Rose complained, getting a look off Jazz." My friend said how she has loads of sister-time with her sister. I never had that, you know? I'm usually always around here after school and such, I need some girl time..." Emmett snuggled into her side.

"Babee, you know it's never the same without you!" Emmett made a face at her. It's sometimes awkward as to see a couple act like that in front of you.

"And how did this relate to holidays, from one loving brother to their sister?" Jazz asked, leaning away from the pair of lovers.

"I want some before holiday girl glamoring up! Like do our nails and faces, and have opinions on a two week worth of clothes...you guys are too dumb to know anything about fashion!"

"Can we PLEASE not talk about FASHION?" I asked persistently. Rose huffed but stopped talking, but then turned off the TV, causing groans from the rest of us. Girls. Can't live with them, can't live without them. Right now, Rose is the only girl I can stand. The rest of them are sluts and bitches, as far as I can tell. I hope I don't find any of them in Turkey...

4 days later...

The flight was decent enough, a bit too long for my liking. I could barely sleep because of Emmett moving around in his seat next to me. Rose has probably had experience with a plane-Emmett. I had too, but I thought he had grown it out. It hadn't crossed my mind when Rose had subtly opted out of sitting next to her boyfriend. What can I say? Rose has her ways of getting what she wants out of people...

It was about an hour drive from Antalya Airport, to the hotel. Once we arrive we decided to eat later, as they had a 3 course meal on the plane. Emmett and Rose had their own separate room, while me and Jazz had our own also. The room was huge for the two of us! We spent about half an hour unpacking, like typical guys, then while we waited for Rose and Em to knock on our door for brunch, we sat and watched some decent Turkish telly. MTV was the only one in our language, besides the News, so we watched about half an hour of that before changing into our trunks and t-shirt, as you can't go only in trunks to the restaurant. I put my favourite red sunglasses on my head for later. We heard the knock, and headed out. We asked a English couple about the food here, and they encouraged us to try the food bar next to the beach. We followed their recommendation and headed in the direction they pointed to. There it was, a large hut half full with people, all talking in their foreign accents. Emmett literally skipped to the counter and gazed at the hot food. There was practically everything we'd eat at home, as well as some good ol' favourites. Pasta, sauces, pizza, meat, veg, salads and dressings, and much more!... Oh we may spend a while here!

"Good Lord" Jazz mumbled under his breath. I chuckled.

"Lets eat, brother" I told Jazz wisely, slapping him on his back. We staggered forward, filling our senses with the delicious aroma of Turkey.

After a huge meal, we went to check out the beach and hopefully score us some sunbeds!

"Holy Shit! Dude! A pier!" Jazz practically screamed and pointed at. I think he has a thing for piers.

"A pier lover? Who knew." Emmett said as he passed by us with Rosalie, heading back up to the hotel. "We're going back to the pool, find us some beds. Coming?"

"Nah, we'll talk to you later...See ya" Jazz dragged me down the rest of the stairs to the beach and we quickly found us a sunbed and chucked everything we had on us, including our shirts, on the bed. I felt the sun was a slight bit too bright for my liking, so I left my shades over my eyes. As we walked ecstatically down the beach to the pier, I casually put my shades back on my head, leaving them there.

"Dude! You have to check this out! Its like...20 feet high!" Jazz shouted estatically, taking off into a sprint to the further end of the pier. I shook my head disbelievingly and ran off after him, bouncing lightly because I was humoured by his enthusiasm.

"Mate, what's it with you are piers, then?" I asked him when we stopped about 3/4 down the pier, with a wink. he looked at me and shook his head, his hair blowing in the wind.

"Not that... have you never jumped off a pier? Or off any height? The thrill, the wind in your face, your heart jumping...It's amazing! Try it- Go on!" He said, giving me a little shove. Stupidly, I had stood on the right edge, so that small push sent me flying. Quite literally.

I shouted back up at him. Before I hit the water, I saw him leaning over where I fell, laughing then stepping back a step...I went in feet first, sending me deep underwater, and as I hit the seabed, I kicked back off to send me back up to the supply of air. I felt a force to my right side, and as I reached the surface and opened my eyes, I looked up at where I last saw Jasper, who had disappeared. Some seawater dripped into my one eye, causing me to rub it. I then looked to my right side where I had felt the force. the water around a certain point was whiter than the rest of the sea, bubbling constantly. Jazz must have jumped after me. I saw a figure floating back to the surface, and out appeared Jazz.

"Dude, you alright? I didn't mean to push you in straight away..." he said, coughing abit of seawater out of his mouth. His hair had gone partially over his face, so he dipped under the water, and out again, hair out of the way.

"'Scuse me? Hello?" we looked up. Up on the pier we were less than a minute ago, was a girl. She waved at us, and I saw Jazz wave back. I looked at him. Hello? Jazz looked speechless, but he spoke anyway.

"Howdy, Ma'am. What can I do for ya?" Jazz said, drawing out his accent. She smiled at him. Jazz whispered to me I Call. swam to the ladder, where I followed, dumbfounded. Jazz has NEVER seen anyone he liked properly, acting like this.

When I reached the top ladder and back onto the pier, Jazz had already started talking to her.

"Hello, I'm Jasper, but call me Jazz." he said with a dimpled smile.

"Alice Swan"she replied, holding out a hand.

"This your first day here?"

"Yeah, could you tell?" she responding, looking at her pale skin. He grinned.

"Don't worry about it. Its my first day too, arrived only this mornin'" she grinned this time, then stuck her head around Jazz to glance at me. I waved lightly.

"Hi! I'm Edward, and-" the sun went into my eyes, so i reflexively pulled my sunglasses down. SHIT! They weren't there! I ruffled my hair with both hands, hoping they're hidden in there. THE SEA! I turned around to face the sea, looking down to where I fell. Nothing! I swore, annoyed. I gave one more look to see if I can see them, but no. They were gone for good. My shoulders fell. Those were my favourite! I turned back around and they were both looking at me.

"See anything wrong with this picture?" I asked Jazz, waving my hands around my body. They both shook their heads.

"sunglasses?" I hinted.

Alice still looked confused, obviously having no idea what I was on about, but Jazz looked at my apologetically.

"Dude, i'm sorry. I'll get you another pair, I swear-" I nodded, looking down as I scratched my head.

"What did you do? Because I swear I saw some sunglasses at the end of the pier back where I started..."My head shot up. Where? Alice and Jazz walked back to the start of the pier, me following their heels for a second, then in front of them, hoping to find it before they did. At the end of the pier, we had found nothing. I looked back at Alice, disappointed. What was wrong with me today? Upset over some glasses? Maybe Em was right, maybe I did need to get some...

"I swear I saw some here..." Alice looked pitifully at me.

"They could have been any-ones sunglasses. Jazz you still owe me another pair-"

"-Hey! Now that I think about it, I didn't notice you wearing any shades back at the pier...Alice, what colour were they?"

"Um...red, I think..." Jazz gave me the 'I told you so' look. I rolled my eyes. Alice and Jazz went back up the stairs to the hotel. I stayed behind to give Jazz some quality time with his new girl. I waited for a few minutes, before I started to head for the stairs also. As I walked down the aisle of sun beds, I got hit in the eye by some light. A reflection I assumed. I turned to see where it came from, and that was when I noticed a girl. Crap. She was...beautiful. Pale skin, shining from the Turkish sun, in a blue bikini, with dark brown curls spread ot on the sunbed. She looked like about my age, and as if she were sleeping, but her feet were bopping up and down in a steady rhythm. Then I noticed something else...a pair of red sunglasses...MY sunglasses! I felt immediately distraught. Such a beautiful girl, already in the world of crime. I laughed at myself. A bit over-dramatic, are we? I went over to where she lay, and cleared my throat. She didn't respond, so I leaned slightly to my slide, to get a better look at her face. Her eyes slightly blinked open, which was my queue to speak. She had such lovely brown eyes...should I be good cop, or bad cop? I decided against the latter, as she is pretty.

"Why hello there. Where did you find my sunglasses?" I asked charmingly. She looked slightly paniced for a moment, then her face went blank for a minute or two. I started to get confused. This wasn't how I expected our first conversation to go... Oh! Wait! She must be foreign! I scolded myself disappointedly. I was hoping she were English so I could talk to her, so where does she live? I looked at her again. Her eyes were shut, but she started to wave her hands above her head. Funny sight it was.

"-I am English! Its just that you caught me off guard." She took my sunglasses off her head and handed them to me, which I took slowly, half thankful that they hadn't been stolen or lost in the sea. I felt bad, she looked blind with he sun in her eyes...I put them on her face again, careful to make sure that they went over her ears, then ignored her protests. I felt like a proper gentleman, doing that. I'm like her knight in shining armour. She told me her name, so it was instinct to tell her mine, but I wasn't sure whether she'd recognise my surname, in relation to my brother. I didn't want to know too late that she was talking to me to get close to my brother. You see that situation alot back at home, just from the start of Em's successful breakthrough, I got more popular. I went ahead anyway, telling her my surname, which I got the reaction I didn't want. She noticeably froze, and I was about to cover myself up or say goodbye before I got into anything, but she relaxed and continued on. I decided to jump. It's only 2 weeks of a holiday. It'll be over soon. She said her surname was Swan, and she was the sister of Alice. This could get interesting, I hope. I offered for her to meet the rest of us, so I could tell whether she clings onto Emmett straight away, so I can make it out to be later that we are friends and to find her own group. It sounds tough, but when you have celebrity connections, then we have to risk more than you believe. You have no idea what it is like to feel whether someone is using you- to meet someone, either to get to your best friend, brother, sister. Using one of your talents, or popularity. It happens. I just try to avoid it. We discussed about ourselves on the way back to the hotel. I was trying to be distant, but I knew I couldn't detach myself from her easily, I could sense her next to me, like an electric current. It was an odd feeling. I'd never felt this way before. My hand was just tingling, wanting her hand in mine. I lked her personality. It was bubbly, but shy all the same. It felt as if we were ying and yang, our differences would make up by being together. I had no idea why I was thinking all this, I think lately I have been a touch more sensitive than previously. I was glad that she was oblivious to my mind, if she had been able to read it, I'd have been screwed.

We had just reached my lot, as well as Alice and Jazz sitting lazily together on the side of the pool. I noticed two new girls staring directly at me and Bella, and I leaned closer to her, debating whether I should ask quietly to her who they were. But before any of that could happen, I heard my brothers booming voice, so I tried to explain to Bella who my brother was, as she deserved an explanation, if she hadn't figured it out earlier. She looked scared for a moment, staring into my eyes. I couldn't even stop Emmett even if I had tried- he picked her up and spun her in circles. Wait...-WHAT? Why would he do that? She's mine! But he has Rose...he wouldn't do that with her there...? I looked at Rose who beamed. Huh? What is going ON? Did I miss something? Jazz looked fine, as well as Alice...Oh My GOD! If I don't find out what's going on... I'm going to FREAK! Bella was laughing and screaming, telling Em to put her down. When did she know his nickname? Has she known him all along and not told me? Well I don't have to worry about her using me... I must have looked stupid, looking back and forth from one to another. Bella was about to speak, but Em beat her to it, explaining about the airport and the football. Rose beat me to it this time. She slapped him on the back of the head. I felt a bit better now, to know the inside story. I was just thinking about how Bella's smile was beautiful, just like everything else, and I wondered whether she felt the same, I'd have to test that theory out soon, but then she shoved me into the water! I had just enough time to actually breath, so I felt that I pulled the falling into water for the second time off very well. Jazz followed me in after introducing himself to Bella, and I playfully splashed him in the face when he came up to breathe. That's when everyone else jumped in. I couldn't help myself, and I wanted to test my theory out. Bella had jumped in closer to me, so I pulled her into my arms to see if she'll pull away, but she didn't! That's gotta mean something, right? I felt content in the pool with her like this, so when we got out of the pool to head back to the beach, I was glad when she let me hold her side again. She looked so ecstatic and active from the water. I really wanted to kiss her. My mind is so full of lustful things! I wish i had got some before holiday, so I could act a slight bit cooler now with Bella by my side. The lyrics from that song 'Bed Rock', what is it? 'I hate to see her go, but love to watch her leave'? That was my exact position when Bella ran with Alice to the end of the pier to jump off, Emmett catching up quickly. I waited a few seconds before I handed the new girls, who I think were Jess and Angela, the stuff I was holding, then dashing off after them, diving next to Bella, careful not to land on top of them. You would say this was way too forward, but once I find that girl, there was no stopping me. I gave her a peck on the lips, and instantly I wanted more, but I'd have to wait for her to come this time. I'll have to wait for her to make the next move.


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