Summary - Bella is Edward's best friend, she has been for years, but as she grows up she starts to develop feelings for him, but he doesn't? Over the summer, Bella changes, she's back and Edward has fallen for her, but does Bella still want him? What will it take to get them together? Will a simple dare change everything? And will it be for the better, or the worse?
This story was inspired by the song "One of the boys" by Katy Perry
AN:/ Please read and review! Oh, and check out my other story, hope you like them both! :)
Sorry it's so short, but this is just the prologue, the chapters will be longer!
Prologue
I chased after her as fast as I could. Why was it she always managed to trip over a flat surface any other time just when she was walking slowly, but when it came to running away from me, she didn't trip once. It was almost as if she was suddenly cured of her clumsiness; as if the world wanted her to get away from me.
"Bella!" I reached out and grabbed her arm, just before her head was about to disappear into her truck.
"Let go of me!" When I didn't let go, she started to struggle. She eventually gave up, and stood up to face me, her face just inches away from mine, does God hate me or something? She was so close, yet so far. It just wasn't fair. Life wasn't fair. "Let. Go. Of. Me. Now," she muttered bitterly through clenched teeth.
"No. No, not until you talk to me."
"I don't want to talk to you, so just back off!"
"Okay, I'll change that. I'll let you go only after you have heard what I have to say." She didn't answer, she just glared at me icily, so I continued. "Bella, I'm sorry, I truly, truly am. What do you want me to do? I can't do anything. I can't change the past! Bella, I - " I never got to finish my sentence, apparently she had decided she had had enough.
"No, you can't change the past, and you know what? I'm glad you can't. Get this through your head. I. Am. Happy. Whatever I felt in the past is gone now. I makes no difference to me, so please just let me go home," she said, surprisingly calm, compared to her earlier screaming.
"I can't let you go, you didn't let me finish."
"Well, maybe I don't want to hear it, ever thought of that? No, of course you didn't!" she spat sarcastically. "Of course you didn't consider the fact that I don't worship you like the rest of the girls. You didn't consider the fact that I don't like you. No, you didn't, because you are such a self-centred arrogant pig, that you don't think of anything but yourself. In your brain, everyone loves you, anyone would be happy to be Edward Cullen's best friend; you think it's a privilege if you even speak to someone at school. But you know what? It isn't! You're no better than any of the other big-headed idiots! So just leave me alone!" Apparently we had abandoned any sense of calmness completely, and resulted to a full-blown argument.
"Bella, I'm sorr -"
"It's too late now," she screamed at me. "I'm happy! I don't need this!" She got into her old Chevy, slamming the door afterwards, as if to prove her point further.
I was so stupid. Unbelievably stupid. I never used to know what I wanted, and now I had finally figured it out, I might have left it too late. What I wanted had been right in front of me for practically the whole my whole life, and the person I wanted was in that rusty, old Chevy; driving away from me.
AN:/ Again, so sorry it's short, but I don't want to tell you the entire story in just the prologue, you have to wait for the rest!
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