The airplane ride was long and very uncomfortable. We arrived at the airport at about eleven that night, waiting impatiently for are plane to England. It drove me crazy watching how still and patient the other vampires were. Molly, the one Emma feuded with a lot, had brought a book to read. Jasper and Alice, just sat and stared at each other without blinking.

Lastly Edward was sitting a couple seats away from everybody, with a expression I couldn't quite understand. Anger? Frustration?

" If you must know, I'm quite angry at Emma for pulling a stunt like this." His voice showed the usual coolness in it. I roll my eyes, I forgot that this one read minds.

"Why be angry at her at all? She probably just needs sometime to her self."

I hear a soft chuckle come from him.

"You've only known Emma for a couple years. She can…over do things sometimes. Her emotions get the better of her. I really don't think she can help it, that maybe it was something that passed over when she was turned."

I look closely at him. He was being serious.

"So what? Are you calling her a bipolar vampire or something?"

I hear him laugh again. What was so funny.

"I never thought of that, I could use that next time she bothers Bella."

After that the plane quickly came and we boarded. The Cullen's paid for first class so it was actually really nice, except for the waiting. I would have rather jumped off a hundred buildings before waiting a whole fifteen hours on a plane. My mind kept replaying the scene in my bedroom. How could I be so stupid? She was emotionally unbalanced right then. I should have never told her any of it to make her get so upset. I look out the window and see fleets of clouds shadowed in the midnight air. The pilot comes over on the intercom and says that there's only thirteen hours left in the flight. Oh joy.

I feel the presence of stares on me so I turn my head away from the window and see the spiky haired one, Alice, staring at me from across the aisle.

"Is there something wrong?"

"No. Everything's going to be perfect."

I squint my eyebrows in frustration. What was that suppose to mean? Then I remembered that Alice could see the future.

I sit back in my seat, unable but to take her words for comfort.

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I know really short but I wanted to get a part out and anyways there's not much to do on a plane.

I accept flames, I accept anything really.