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Chapter 9: Good Luck Vacation

Thank you to Holidai for this idea.

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I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket with an idea of who was calling me. I looked at my screen and saw that my suspicions were confirmed. Rosalie was calling me again.

"Flight 252 to Hawaii now boarding," stated a voice over the intercom.

I hit "ignore" and handed over my flight ticket. The man looked at my ticket and looked at me so quickly I thought he got whiplash.

"You're Bella Swan? The Bella Swan?"

I nodded while flashing him my brilliant smile.

"Yes. Would you like an autograph?"

I heard the titters of impatience behind me but I really could not care less. This vacation is for me.

"Uh, yes, please! For my…girlfriend."

I pulled out a piece of paper and handed the guy my autograph. He smiled and stuttered his thanks while I was walking away.

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"Welcome to Hawaii, Miss Swan! I'm sure you will enjoy your stay at the Naomi Inn," said a red-head with much enthusiasm.

I nodded and grabbed my room key quickly. I just wanted to get to my room and go to bed. I have to fly a lot as a celebrity, but I hate it. There is nothing worse than a huge chunk of metal carrying my thousands of feet above my ground. Or, my possible impending doom.

Once in my room I turned on my phone to see I had twelve missed calls and over fifty text messages. Most of them came from Rose. The one text that stood out to me was from the last person I expected. I give you three guesses of who that is.

I'm really sorry, Bella. I need to get my act straight. Call me? –Edward

I lay down and stared at my phone for a few minutes. How was I going to reply? I wanted to talk to Edward but I was in Hawaii to be away from all of that drama. After those few minutes I decided to do the most logical thing. Throw my phone across the room.

"Bella, you need to come back to LA! We had all of this stuff planned and you just leave?!"

I glared at the phone in my hotel room. How Rosalie had gotten my number, I'll never know.

"Yes, Rosalie, I just left. I needed to get away from all of the drama that is you and Edward."

The silence was deafening.

"Rose?"

"No need to downplay it huh, Bella?" she asked with ice in her voice.

"You are not seriously doing this, Rose! You cannot be trying to guilt-trip me!"

All of the sudden she started crying.

"Bella, I really need you right now. Something's happened," she said with panic in her voice.

"Rose, calm down. Just tell me what happened," I responded.

Again, I heard the sound of shuffling papers. After taking a few deep breaths she finally replied.

"Bella, I'm pregnant."

I dropped the phone and pinched my arm. No, this couldn't be right. There was no way Rose could be pregnant. She had found out when she a teenager that she couldn't have kids. I picked the phone back up.

"That's great news, Rosalie! Why are you crying?"

She sucked in a breath.

"I don't know if Royce or Emmett is the father."

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Emmett was glaring at Royce from across the room. The two hated each other and now Rose had to tell them some life-changing news. I'm here for moral support.

"Okay. There's something I need to tell the two of you…" Rose said quietly.

"Just get on with it, Rosie. I have places to go, people to see," Royce interjected.

Emmett glared at him and looked like he was about to say something. Rosalie must have seen it coming because she quickly added,

"I'm pregnant and don't know which of you is the father."

Emmett had stopped his advancement of Royce and froze where he was.

"Wha- what? You're telling me I could be a father?" Emmett asked with disbelief.

All of us were shocked. I didn't even know that Rosalie and Emmett were seeing each other. Rose had said that they wanted to keep in private until they knew it was going to work out.

"Yes, I am, Emmett. It could be you or Royce…"

"Well, there's an easy solution for that, Rosie. Just get rid of the thing."

I didn't even see Emmett move before his hands were around Royce's throat.

"Don't you ever say that about a baby! You don't just get rid of a living baby!"

Rosalie put her hand on Emmett's back and I saw him relax instantly. I could understand why they were together. They balanced each other out.

"Royce, I just thought I should tell you in person. You can leave now. We'll find out in around seven months where he or she is yours or not."

Emmett picked Royce up and practically threw him out in the hallway. So many lives were about to change.

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I really have no idea what my problem is with writer's block. Hope you guys enjoyed!