E.P.O.V

Once again I don't own anything. But remember to R&R.

I was kinda thrilled that bella was my fiancé that was the good part but the kinda pissed that girls get to pick the destination where we were getting to 'know' each other. Truth be told I actually wanted to know more about Bella other than she stutters and chews on her hair when she's nervous or that she's half Greek and that she's incredibly hot.

So here I was in my room 7:00 am getting dressed and waking up my brothers Jasper no deal to wake up but Emmett whoa the guy's got problems and sleeping ain't one 'em . Trust me it's like waking up The Hulk on a good day. Finally we woke up even though it took six pans, 4 buckets of water, and hammer, I think.

One and a half hours later we all dressed, downstairs eating a delicious breakfast cooked by Esme, my mother, I swear the woman can cook anything into anything and it can still taste delicious.

"Nice breakfast mom" my face stuffed with the chocolate chip pancakes, but knowing that she knew I genuinely meant it.

"Thanks booboo" I cringed under that name she knew I hated that name that and "Eddie" she always used to call me that I was younger.

Of course Emmett had to an Emmett special by guffawing at the name while banging his fist on the kitchen table; Jasper let a quiet chuckle I glared at both them.

Just then mum gave this speech that we should treat "them" meaning the Barbie blonde, the pixie and the hair chewer respectfully by putting them first, never upsetting them or ticking them off. Yeah right I could live with the first two options but the last I couldn't bear to and it seems the guys couldn't either.

Speak of the devil or devils there they were in the foyer wearing short sundresses a different colour for each one. Bella's was a deep shade of midnight blue with a criss cross back that matched perfectly with her ivory skin that clung to her petite figure as her was curled into shiny ringlets. Rosalie's was dark blood red that wrapped her tall statuesque figure her platinum blonde hair fell in beachy waves I looked to my left where Emmett was practically drooling. Last but not least Alice was wearing a bright yellow dress with her pixie cut hair that spiked in all directions I rolled my eyes she had to wear yellow I guess it just suited her personality or something.

Mom piped up inviting them into the kitchen. Bella plopped down in the seat next to me and I was instantly overwhelmed by the taste of freesia and strawberry. So I decided to grace my fiancé with my presence.

"How is my beautiful wife, this fine morning"? I started off the conversation. I naturally did care

"Urgh we're not actually married yet, dumbass"

"Ouch baby that hurt" I joked

"Whatever" I chuckled when she sent me a scowl.

I was just about to say something, when Esme stepped in again reminding that our plane was gonna be here in almost half an hour and it took us quite a long time to get there.

We slowly got up grabbed our luggage which was no problem for me with my baggage but Bella was she planning on living there I mean were going there for three months not three years. It seems I wasn't the only one struggling Jazz was literally a pack mule and Emmett looked like he had no problem acting like it was a feather .I just threw him an incredulous look he just simply did an Emmett grin.

I groaned and ready for the longest three months of my life.