Chapter 6
The Hope
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"I don't want to leave but if I tell Alice that we are making out… she is going to kill me," I said. I kissed him and left the room.
That was the most interesting meeting I ever had.
I went out to meet Alice and she was sitting on a chair.
"Where the hell have you been?" Alice asked worriedly.
"I was in the room," I answered.
"What were you doing?" she asked. What am I supposed to say now? Fuck!
"Things..."
"Bella! I am serious! Tell me! Did someone hurt you in there?" she asked and stood up to check my body.
"No Alice! But…the guy I met there told me some things."
"Like what?"
"We are leaving tomorrow!" I said happily.
"What? Really?" she yelled, overjoyed.
"Yeah! Tomorrow morning," I informed her. She gave me a hug and we were jumping up and down for at least five minutes.
"Why did he tell you that, though?" she questioned.
"I don't know; maybe because we were… kissing?" She froze.
She spelled the words slowly.
"You – were – kissing – a – robber- that – had - locked - us - in - a - bank - for – three - days?"
"Yeah," I said with my eyes opened wide as I recalled the kiss.
"He gave you drugs, didn't he?" she asked as she raised an eyebrow.
"No Alice!" I thought it again. "If you mean that with his kisses made me feel dizzy… then, yeah! He gave me drugs!"
"Oh my God! Bella! What did he do?"
"Nothing! He just kissed me," I explained.
"You are really weird, you know that?" she remarked. I am not weird. I am just….happy about kissing a guy with green eyes, soft lips and generally…a perfect guy.
"I know Alice, I am weird. This is why you love me!" I said with excitement.
"Okay," said Alice as she rolled her eyes.
I hope that tomorrow morning I will be happier if he asked me out. But I don't think so. I can just hope for the best.
A/N
I know it is short, but I have a teaser for you!
Teaser of Chapter 7
Bella, you are jealous. The voice whispered in my mind.
No! I am not jealous!
Yes, you are!
No, I am not!
I hated this little voice that was saying the truth. She was such a bitch!
Okay, okay! Yes I am jealous. I have no right to be jealous about a guy who I made out with once.
He is not yours! The voice spoke again.
He isn't hers either! I shouted inside my mind.
You don't know that. I froze. I never thought of this. He had another woman and just kissed me for fun.
See you on Monday!