A/N: Okay, so this a story that I've seen done twice before, but the author's never finished it. I'm adding my own twist so it's not plagiarism. These next few chapters will be introductions. Hope you enjoy! R&R!
Summary: Edward, Bella, Jasper, Alice, Emmett, and Rosalie are all students at Forks High School. They are all the leaders of different cliques. They absolutely hate each other. When forced to spend time together in order to resolve their issues, they discover they all have one thing in common. Will it be enough to stop them from killing each other? All human.
Behind every manwhore…
theres a girl who messed him up…
and a girl who can fix him.
Edward:
I woke up next to a blonde girl whose name I didn't know. I groaned and stretched groggily as I stood up. I didn't remember any of the events of last night. My phone was on the floor with the little blinking light that indicated I had a message. Maybe I might find some clues as to what happened, I thought. I picked it up and checked the inbox. There were 50 text messages total, but I only cared about the more recent ones. There were two from yesterday and three from today. The first one read:
From: Cindy(:
At 10:03 p.m.
Subject: None
R u ready yet? We're right
around the corner. Go outside.
-C&B 02.10.11
Oh, that's right. Me, Cindy, Ben, and Bonnie went to the club, I thought. Cindy was my best wingman Ben's girlfriend and Bonnie was Ben's sister. I remember getting ready and waiting for them on my porch. We drove about an hour and a half to Club 21 in Seattle. I remember seeing a pretty red head and dancing with her. I bought her a drink and one hour later she sent me her number. This would explain the next message that read:
From: Jennifer Cooper
At 12:39
Subject: My Number
Hey Edward. It's me Jenny. Um..
So this my number.. Please don't
send me any chain letters cus i
saw the movie and it freaked me
out! LMAO! :D
-xo jen
I must have replied something rude or perverted because the next message said:
From: Jennifer Cooper
At 12:42
Subject: RE: My Number
Ew! WTF?
-xo jen
Hmm… oh well, whatever, I thought. The next one was:
From: Ben(:
At 12:57
Subject: HELP!
Hey dude! Help me out here!
Some blonde bimbo is drunk &
she's all on me! Cindy went to
the restroom and if she comes
back and sees this, well… ALL
HELL WILL BREAK LOOSE! :O
-ben_n
"Ohh!.." I said out loud. At that moment I realized the girl was still in my bed. I turned around to check if she had woken up. She stirred a little but went back to sleep. Well, now I knew how I hooked up with the girl. I continued reading and the last message read:
From: Bonnie(:
At 1:52
Subject
Hey man where you at? We said
1:30 and Cindy is gettin' pissed!
You know how she gets when
she's mad!
- lil' bonnie
I realized I was standing in my boxers in the middle of the room and that I had half an hour to get to school. "Shit!" I muttered. I started rushing around the room trying to find some clothes. I settled for a pair of jeans and a black button down shirt.
"Heyy," said the girl, still naked in my bed.
"Umm… Hey. I'm sorry, but what's your name again?" I asked trying to be polite but straightforward.
"Uh, Desiree?" She said, making it sound like a question.
"Uh, okay. Well, I have to go to school but Esme will take care of you. Sooo… bye!" I told her and rushed out the door, grabbing my keys. Inside the garage, I jumped into my silver Volvo and turned it on, but before I could leave, I saw my adoptive mother approaching, not looking very happy.
"Edward! Would you like to explain who the young lady in your bedroom is this time?" She asked. Nope, she wasn't happy at all.
"Mmm… Not really, no." I replied.
"Do you even know this one's name?" she questioned.
"Um, Destiny… I think." I mumbled the last part.
She sighed, looking disappointed and slightly amused. I took my chance to make my escape. "Well, bye mom! Love you!" I pecked her on the cheek and took off. I took a peak in the rear view mirror where I could see her shaking her head, chuckling. Damn. She was really just to loving and caring and understanding and nice! Her birthday was coming up, so I'd have to get her something really special! I really loved her. She was the only woman I loved. She was my mom.
As I drove to school I remembered times when I loved another person. Another woman, in a non-motherly way. I remembered the good times we'd had, outside the bedroom. I also remembered what had happened to me when she stopped loving me. I never really stopped loving her. She was so perfect, she made my life complete. It was because of her that I am the way I am. She broke my heart, and to this day, for some reason, I still love her.
