Author's note: Just a quick note, this chapter will also be Bella's point of view so I can catch up with Edward's and from then on each chapter should alternate. Well that's the plan anyway.
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Disclaimer: No copyright infringement intended. I do not and will never own Twilight. The characters belong to Stephenie Meyer, the story line here however is mine =)
Bella's Point of View
After navigating our way through the slightly busy terminal we made our way to the check in desks, Alice rifled through her over-sized designer handbag producing five sets of travel documents.
I scanned my ticket, my eyes landing on the words printed on the line just underneath my name.
Letting out a low whistle Rose was the first to comment, "First class, nice!"
"These tickets must have cost you a small fortune" I pondered aloud as I turned around to check the departures board for our flight.
"Psh I told you were going to celebrate in style and I meant it" was her response, "You know first class serve free alcohol right?" she winked.
"Speaking of, the faster we get checked in the sooner I can get this part started" Rose interrupted.
I grinned at her, "What the hell are we waiting for then?" I grabbed my suitcase and wheeled in along to join the line of people waiting to check in.
"Holy fuckballs did you see that group of men over there?" Rosalie hissed at us as we came to a halt.
Alice hummed in agreement, "I would let that blonde cowboy do unspeakable things to me."
"Tell me about it! If that big, muscly one is on our flight I would seriously consider breaking my rule of fucking total strangers and join the mile high club."
I glanced at Rose, who had a ridiculous grin on her face and dreamy look in her eyes for the first time ever. I mean honestly Rose doesn't act this way about men, not even Royce who she was with for a damn long time.
'Where are they?" I questioned, my curiosity was piqued.
"You just missed them" Alice pouted; "They were just over there" she gestured in the general direction of where we had been standing not a few minutes beforehand.
Fucking typical.