Chapter 8
Bella's POV
James was on the phone and I could hear whatever he said.
"My sister? Well…my sister happens to be Bella Swan," he said.
Oh no… he is talking about me.
"Oh? Hello?" he asked looking at the phone.
It was silent in his voice.
"Well I happen to be James…. Bella's brother," he said.
Oh no, he is talking about me and mentioning he is my brother.
"Well Bella… she's here now," he said.
I do not want to know, so I raced out the door of the apartment and slammed the door shut. Only for him, to come out here with the phone.
"Would you like to speak with him?" he asked.
"Who is him?" I mumbled.
"Just talk," he mumbled throwing the phone on the ground.
"Bitch," I mumbled picking up the phone.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Bella?" they asked.
Oh my god.
Alice's pov
~-a couple hours ago-~
I sat in the hotel room and kept glancing at the door, he said he would be here later and he is not here yet. After a few minutes, I gave up, slammed my laptop shut, went over and grabbed the room card before stuffing it in my pocket and grabbing my purse before leaving the room and going down to the lobby gift shop. As I looked around, I noticed the doors open a few times but when I looked up my cousin was not one of the people to enter the hotel and it made me mad.
Once I gave up on the gift shop I walked out of the hotel and looked for a taxi, I am famous and it took help for me to find a cab at the airport.
"You need some help?" a guy asked.
I blushed nodding and he smiled, did he not see the rock on my finger?
"I'm Alice Hale," I said.
Use my MARRIED name instead.
"Seth Clearwater, but don't worry sweetie I see the rock," he said.
I blushed, this may me feel so… bad.
"Hey wait! Aren't you Edward Masen's cousin or something?" he asked.
Damn it.
"Uh kind of, "I mumbled.
"That's so cool! So…my friend…what's he like?" he asked.
"He's straight dude" I said.
He rolled his eyes.
"Don't worry, my friend Mike… he's not too smart for being gay," he said.
I do not believe this guy and I bet he is trying to hide that it is HIM.
"Uh huh sure!" I said.
He rolled his eyes once again, which happens to be a huge turn off.
"Uh huh….hey you really need somewhere to go?" he asked.
"Yea I actually do," I said.
He looked around.
"It's my break, I'll take you," he said.
"Oh that's very kind of you but…." I said.
"Really I insist," he said.
I sighed, what is the worst that could happen?
"Fine," I said.
He smiled.
"Great," he said.
He grabbed my arm tightly making me wince and took me to the back of the hotel where a van sat running with someone in it.
"Get in," he said sternly.
His voice had changed from the kind boy in the hotel to someone like a murder, and I didn't like it.
"Okay," I said scared to say anything else.
I got in the back of the van (which had NO seats) and sat there for him to get in the passenger seat and the guy look at him.
"Well finally dude, how's this one?" he asked.
This must be his "gay" friend Mike. I am scared. Great, I wonder what I got into now, sometimes life just sucks. The next thing I knew, my world turned black.
