Disclaimer: Twilight belongs to Stephenie Meyer.
A/N: I didn't finish this earlier, but this story is 90% different from what was originally posted! No 'revenge' story here(That will be a part of a different story!)
BPOV
"Huh! I think what you're saying makes complete sense!" Jasper said, "I always thought there was something going on between Tanya and him!"
"Yeah..." I said as I took another sip of wine, "Anyone can figure that out from the way he looks at her... It's like he... wants to fuck her!"
"But why do you think he asked you to marry him then?" He said.
Asshole!
Why was he marrying me then?
Aah well... I guess I knew the answer!
Where else was he going to find a good 'arranged marriage' candidate who would be such a fool to not notice this earlier!
"Don't you know him and his snobbish attitude?" I said, "I guess he thinks she's good enough to fuck her, but he wants to marry someone who belongs to an 'elite' family!"
"Aah!" He said.
"I'm sorry, Jasper... I know he's your brother and I know I'm talking too much... But... It's just..."
Hadn't I shared a bit too much information with him?
Well... I had known Jasper since I was four, and we were friends!
He wasn't just my fiancé 's twin brother!
He was my friend, and it's okay to share information with friends!
And... He was my ex- fiancé 's brother! I just called off the engagement, remember?
It was over.
Edward Cullen was nothing but a stupid mistake, that's it!
I didn't give a fuck about him!
"No, I'm really glad you're talking about all these..." he said.
"No... I think I'm spoiling your trip..." I said.
I guess I was!
It's a long flight from New York to San Francisco, and I was the only one talking non-stop! I was pretty sure he just wanted to get a good sleep!
I was damn sure he was cursing silently about why he had decided to take the same flight as mine and why he ended up in the seat next to me!
"Maybe you should try to get some sleep," I smiled.
"Umm... I don't think I'm going to get any sleep anytime soon," he said.
"Oh... I thought I might have bored you to death," I chuckled weakly, "I talk too much!"
"But I'm wondering..." he said as he continued to stare at the glass in his hand.
"Why exactly do you find it so difficult to talk to me?" he asked.
"Hmmm?" I said.
"I said... Whatever you blabbered just now... Which I'm glad you did... Why was it so difficult to talk to me about it directly?" he said.
Hmmm?
What the hell was he talking about?
Did I have too much wine?
Or was he...?
Huh!
"You're ridiculous, Isabella," he chuckled and shook his head, "You can't even tell apart your fiancé !"
Huh?
So... He was trying to say that he was... Edward?
But Edward never laughs!
He was an... asshole!
But...
"I... I never observed your face in detail..." I said to my defense.
"And what stopped you from doing so?" He said.
What stopped me from doing so?
Well... You and your fucking arrogance attitude?
Wait... This was Edward for real!
Let's see what all I had talked about thinking he was Jasper...
"Does he even know how to smile?"
"He is a robot!"
"Do you know if he's gay?"
"No... I think he's having an affair with Tanya."
"Why is he like this?"
"Work. Work. Work. Does he know anything else?"
"You know what? If you weren't married to Alice, I think I'd have liked to have an arranged marriage with you! You're much better than him!"
"I can't stand him!"
"I really pity whoever he's going to actually marry!"
"No... wait! I don't think anyone is ever going to marry him!"
Why?
Why?
Why did I have to drink and talk too much?
"Ummm... Weren't you supposed to have important meetings today that you couldn't miss?" I raised my eyebrow.
"Yeah, I had," he smiled, "But I realized this might be a little bit more important than those meetings!"
Huh!
So he tried to get the same flight as mine and somehow got the seat next to mine? There should have been more seats in fucking business class!
"Tell me... How exactly do I look at Tanya..." He said, "I'm really curious."
God!
This was so embarrassing!
I didn't want to answer anything!
Could this plane just... crash?
I just wanted to die!