Author's note: I'll keep it short and sweet =) Hope you are all enjoying the ride so far, this little story is heating up with the two groups paths crossing very soon. I promise!
Also Taking Chances is unbeta-ed so all mistakes are mine alone.
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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
Once we were seated and provided with our complimentary glasses of champagne, Alice began to bounce in her seat chattering on and on to an equally excited Angela who was knocking back her drinks like a champion.
"I've never been to Las Vegas" she confessed.
"What! Never?" shrieked Alice.
Ange shook her head sadly, "Have all of you?"
Rose, Alice and I nodded in unison, "Remember when we all turned twenty one we went for that weekend?"
"That was a fucking awesome weekend" Rose smiled sipping her drink.
It was, from what I could remember. Which wasn't a lot, the memories are a hazy alcohol soaked blur.
Between the three of us we had managed to messily piece together most of what had possibly occurred that weekend. Most of our memories were conflicting; which more than likely meant we were so blind drunk our minds had over embellished events that were nowhere near as outrageous as we remembered.
Given the excitement between the five of us I think would be safe to say this trip would eclipse the last, by a long shot. Especially if Rose and Alice had anything to do with it.
"Well since we have some Vegas virgins we'll have to make sure that this trip is even better than the last" Rose blue eyes glinted with excitement.
Murmuring our agreement Alice waved the stewardess over requesting more champagne for our almost empty glasses.
"I would like to propose a toast" Alice announced her glass held aloft, "To the best break up celebration ever!"
"And" Rose interrupted, "To Bella for finally kicking Jacob to the curb!"
"To Bella!"