EPOV

Urgh! My head KILLS! What happened? I open my eyes. Okay, I was in Jazz's bed, but he may be in mine. Huh. I don't remember much from last night, but I probably had a few more drinks as my head is banging! One word- Hangover. I did a body check. I was in my boxers, which seemed normal. I pulled them up abit, they were riding VERY low. I lifted my head, the light was illing me, but I've honestly had worse. I looked around to see a pale figure next to me on the bed, their back facing me. Is, is that BELLA? Shit. Did I have sex with her? I can't remember much of the night. She stirred and I looked to see the scene of the bedroom. My bed was empty. I realised that Jazz must have left his key, he had told me at dinner last night, I think. So he couldn't have been able to get in. Fuck! Bella's brown hair moved to the side, as she sat up. Boobs and all!

I turned my head away, "Bella..." i say slowly, to not scare her. Too late.

"AHHH! Fuck!... Wait...Edward?" It sounded sexy to hear her curse like that, but we weren't in the correct situation.

"Get dressed Bella." I waited patiently with my eyes closed, letting her collect her things freely and get changed.

"Ok...Edward, we need to REALLY talk." I nodded, opening my eyes. She sat on the end of the bed, staring at me. She handed me my shorts and converses, and then my shirt. I couldn't help but grin when I saw her check me out when I got changed. I sat next to her.

"Gosh, my head hurts!" she said to break the ice, palming her forehead and scrunching her eyes up. I agreed with her. But no time for this talk, we needed to talk about the previous night.

"Bella..."I said. "Do you remember anything?"

She shook her head. "The last thing I rememeber was shouting at these lads who were...never mind."

"What?" I got defensive, angry at the lads already, even though I didn't know who they were or what they did. I could kick their asses.

"I'll explain later." She said sternly. I let it go, for now."I don't remember having...sex, but that doesn't mean that we did do it, I mean..."

"Yeah yeah I completely agree, but we need to make sure, because...I really like you and I want to know how you feel about me, but if this has gone and screwed it all up, then..."

"Well I really like you too, to start things off. I wasn't sure about how fast it was going, and because of my background...but we need to make sure we hadn't done anything, especially unprotected..."

I dashed off to the bathroom to check in the bin. Nothing.

"Is there anything in the bedroom?" I also checked that I wasn't wearing it still...nope, nothing. i heard her call back negative, so I returned back to her.

"You're not going to like it, but we are goign to need to ask everyone. Emmett, Rose, Jazz, Alice..." She looked shocked, but understanding as well.

"I know...we need to find out if they saw anything, if Jazz came back to see us having...you know..."

"Jazz didn't come in here. He may have gotten as far as the door, though. He left his key here." she nodded, solemn.

There were three options:

1. We didn't have sex, and all was sunshine and unicorns again.

2. We had sex, and she is pregnant.

3. We had sex, and she isn't preganant.

Personally, I was hoping for number one.

"Well, were your boxers on before?"

"Yes, but I could have put them back on..."

"I was wearing my pants, too-"

We heard a loud banging from outside, on our front door. I cringed, knowing it was the worst case senario! It was inevitable, so I walked intot he living room and opened the door, where Jazz, Emmett and Alice were angry as hell! This is shite!

They didn't even ask- they barged in and slammed the door behind them, almost knocking me over to fall on my face! I groaned. This was BAD. Bella gave me a pleading look as Alice dragged her to the bedroom. Jazz grabbed the first room key he saw and shoved it in his pocket.

"Dude! Did you have fucking sex with Bella?" Emmett asked, persistently. He made a grab for my shirt, which I let him hold me from. jazz looked sadly at me.

"I'm not going to say how annoyed I was when I realised you had ditched with Bella, leaving me to sleep in Bella's bed that night" Jazz said, annoyed. " Emmett had only one bed, for him and Rose."

"DUDE! ANSWER MY QUESTION!" Em shoute dat me. I knew I had screwed up. He knew I was a virgin and although he was happy for me and Bella, he knew he'd have to get involved. And this was a messy situation, which I can only guess how hard it is for him, as the older brother. I looked pleadingly and him and he sighed, letting go of my shirt. I stumbled backward, onto the sofa, and sat down, head in my hands. i felt the sofa sink next to me, and Emmetts stong arm fall ove rmy shoulders. I shook my head.

"I have no idea! What if we did have sex, and she is pregnant? If we did, there were no condoms in this room, and I haven't got your key..." I choked on my words, speechless as reality hit me. I can't do this. I shook Em off, stood up and told them not to follow as I walked off. Jazz handed me my phone.

"Call if you need us, we'll be here." I nodded, silently thanking him. I needed a walk, alone, to think everything over.

APOV

I was seriously mad a Bella. I dragged her into Jazz's and Edward's bedroom, slamming the door shut and pulling me towards te bed, encouraging her to sit down next to me.

"Bellaa! What have you donee!" I said quietly." i told you not to go backwards, but I didn't mean to go all the way forwards!"

Bella gave a little squeak, then put her head on my shoulder, bursting into tears. As a sister, I kept on reassuring her and whispering soft words to calm her down. I wasn't as drunk as she was, so I can remember when we noticed Edward and Bella missing, around midnight.

flashback.

I was in the middle of a snog-a-thon with Jazz. EEE! And when we had a minute to catch our breaths, I looked over to the dancefloor, where Bella and Edward would have been battling themselves. But they weren't there!

"Jazz, baby" I snapped Jazz out of the lustful state. He looked to where my eyes lay also, and noticed the difference too.

"Let's go." He ushered me out of the disco, walking out into the fresh cool air, compared to the warm air of everyone being cramped together. We checked the bar, the poolside, the sofa area, the hotel lobby- no Edward and Bella! We saw Emmett at the lobby bar chatting to the barman. We called him over and explained the situation. I led them to Bella's room, which I then remembered that she had put her key in her clutch, which I was holding. We went to Edward's and Jazz's next, and we couldn't her anything, either. We groaned.

"I left my key inside. Edward has the only other key! Where am I gonna stay?" Jazz complained, worried for Edward also.

"You can stay in my room with the girls, if you want." Jazz nodded, thanking me. I knew it would get uncomfortable for him to sleep with three other girls in the room, but what else could we do? It was getting late, we'll check the rooms again tomorrow- if we find them, we can ask questions then. Emmett went off to his room next door, and me and Jazz walked hand in hand to mine. We shared a tender kiss at the front door, before we let ourselves inside. Angela and Jess arrived about 30 minutes later, and we explained the situation to them, so they understood why Jazz was here. We left out the Bella and Edward part though, not not make them worry. We just explained that 'Jazz couldn't find edward who has the only key, so he's staying here tonight'. they didn't make question as to why he slept in Bella's bed, which was good.

End flashback.

I heard the front door shut and the bedroom door open slowly, revealing Jazz and Emmett. Jazz became comforting and hugged Bella, sitting on her other side of the bed. Emmett kneeling infront of her, moving her hair out of her face. Bella calmed down a bit, and asked where Edward was.

"He...went on a walk. To think." Emmett said, matter of factly. Bella nodded, looking down, embarassed. She coughed, sniffling. We spent about another 10 minutes comforting Bella until she was strong enough to get out of the room, so we all walked around the sceneric parts of the hotel, all lost in our own thoughts. Me and Jazz held hands, feeling stronger, through Bella and Edwards difficulties, we will learn from their situation. I felt that me and Jazz were perfect for each other. We could talk for hours on end, not getting bored or feel the need to go.

Emmett had his arm around Bella, swaying with her as they walked. I wasn't sure what they were talking about, but I hoped it was something nice or a prep talk. A comforting one would also do well in this situation. We were walking down a sunny trail, when I noticed Edward's shiny auburn hair, ontop of Edward, of course, who was sitting on a bench which faced an amazing view of Turkey. He looked in our direction as he saw us coming, and stood up. He rushed towards Bella, Emmett having stepped aside, and enveloped her into a huge hug. This was a complete 'Nawhh' moment, but the three of us kind of shuffled to the side, to give the two some time.

EPOV

I was on a bench, facing Turkey. I had some time to think, but none of that mattered. I should support Bella either way. It was my fault that I got her that drunk, and I had the key to the room. I didn't feel complied to be there, I just...had to. It was Bella. I had known her for a day, and by the end of that day...I don't know. I have strong feeling for her. I am not going to say that i love her...I haven't experienced that before with someone besides my circle of friends and family, and after all, it's only been a day. So if it were to develop to, those feelings, I'd completely and utterely support her if she did get preganant, so it shouldn't change now should it? No. All i can do it be a good... what ever I was to her, and hope that she wasn't pregnant, because it isn't really a good time, you know? I have school and my career to worry about. I'm going to be a doctor, like my dad. So I have to study hard and keep my grades up, otherwise that's not going to happen.

The view of Turkey made me realise three things:

1. Turkey is beautiful, and boiling hot.

2. I have to leave Turkey in less than 2 weeks.

3. I have to leave...Bella, in less than 2 weeks.

How can I leave her? If my feelings increase as fast as they did yesterday...then I will be loving her by the end of the two weeks! It's inevitable! And I can't possibly ignore her. That would hurt her, too! I shook my head. This is just my luck. I find an amzing girl and in two weeks, I have to move back to America. Wait...Jazz has to do the same too. I have to remind him, as to get advice from him aswell. Jazz knows alot of things, he is like a therapist. Out of the corner of my eye I saw movement. I turned my head. Alice, Jazz, Emmett...Bella... I stood up, and Emmett stepped away from Bella, taking his arms off her shoulders. Mine and Bellas eyes' connected, and held as I rushed toward her. I slammed my eyes shut as I grabbed a hold of her, and Bella held on tight to me, sniffling. I breathed her fressias scent in, and whispered sweet nothings to her. I don't know how long we were there, but I knew I had to be with her. The only problem was...after the two weeks... What would we do?